Chapter 1095

Name:Absolute Honor Author:Yan Qiguan
Under the tactical light of ACC "honey badger" submachine gun, a black middle-aged fat man wearing a pair of pajamas and a vest and pulling a pair of slippers appeared in the light.

Qin Fei recognized the black fat man at the first sight. This is Eddie, the pawnbroker.

Eddie came out of a corner of the stairs at the end of the corridor.

In the previous brief deployment of the safe house, Michelle once took out the structural drawing of the building for tactical deployment.

From the structural drawing, from the corridor to the end, through an iron door, there is a pawnshop. The front hall of the pawnshop has an area of less than 15 square meters. The counter occupies most positions, and behind the counter is a relatively spacious warehouse.

The owner's name is Eddie. He lives on the second floor with his two wives and four children. Michelle also took out his picture.

Since there is not much time for reconnaissance and deployment in this intrusion, everything must be flexible.

Kidnapping a pawnbroker's small boss is not too difficult for mi17, so Michelle is not too cautious, nor does she follow the steps of reconnaissance, simulation, arrangement and implementation, which are the criteria of previous operations, but directly sends the operators to perform the task.

This is also a helpless move. Time waits for no one.

However, things in the world are often so coincidence, and may change at any time, even if it is a seemingly simple job.

No one knows why Eddie got up so early, what he got up to do, and why this guy got up early in the morning with a pistol pinned to his pajamas.

There is a distance of seven meters between the two.

"Don't move! Don't move!"

Qin Fei saw Eddie draw the gun, subconsciously pointed the ACC "honey badger" submachine gun at Eddie and whispered a warning.

No no no!

He kept repeating a sentence in the bottom of his heart, don't draw a gun! Don't smoke!

But the stubborn Eddie still smoked.

Maybe he thinks the people in front of him who are fully armed, wear brimless fleece hats and wear masks to cover their faces are gang gangsters. Although no one in this neighborhood doesn't know Eddie, he still has a certain influence here, specializing in selling stolen goods and handling some fake certificates, passports and other things for the gang.

No one would touch Eddie's pawnshop, and no one dared to make his idea. There was someone behind Eddie.

Qin Fei and others dressed up as blacks in order to enter the hilloeb block. Eddie was not afraid of blacks at all. He thought that maybe those new gangsters who were not good enough went to the wrong door and ran to their own territory to rob and run wild.

Eddie felt that he must establish his authority and let these bastards know who he was and who Eddie in hilbro street was sacred.

He made a wrong choice.

In front of them are not new members of any guild, but all the top elites of the special forces.

Before Eddie's pistol was raised, Qin Fei's honey badger submachine gun had spit out a cluster of flames, and a cluster of blood splashed on Eddie's arm. People screamed like killing pigs in pain.

In front of a top special warfare elite, pawnbroker Eddie's tactical action is as bad as throwing watermelon in the garbage can for days in the sun.

Eddie sat down on the ground in pain and immediately began to howl and curse unclearly.

Black people swear just as they are naturally good rappers. They curse with great rhythm and very vicious.

Qin Fei and Mister were instantly greeted with perforated trachea and women of the whole family.

But that's not the worst.

Qin Fei rushed up, put the barrel of his gun directly on Eddie's forehead, trampled him to the ground and made the damn African black pig shut his disgusting mouth.

"Hum again, I'll let your head blossom immediately."

Although Eddie is bullish, he is still afraid of death, especially those with families.

Before Qin Fei's heart landed, there was a scream of panic on the stairs.

Qin Fei suddenly turned around, but he heard Eddie crying sadly behind him: "don't shoot!"

In sight, a teenage girl turned around at the corner of the stairs and fled to the second floor.

"Damn it!"

Mister couldn't shoot an innocent and unarmed little girl.

He chased upstairs.

Qin Fei tied Eddie's hands back with a binding band, took out the sealing glue to seal his lips as fat as two ham intestines, then lifted him from the ground and pushed him upstairs.

Suddenly, there was a burst of cracking sound of metal impact upstairs. Qin Fei also heard the unique gunshot generated when the ACC "honey badger" submachine gun equipped with silencing tube fired the. 300blk subsonic bullet.

too bad!

Qin Fei shrunk slightly.

There is only one purpose to shoot, the target.

Upstairs are Eddie's family. Mister shot at Eddie's family?

It's all men and children

Eddie seemed to hear the gunshot, purring in his mouth, struggling to get rid of Qin Fei and rushed to the second floor.

Of course, Qin Fei couldn't let him get rid of himself. He stepped directly into his knee from behind and knocked Eddie to his knees.

"Dumas, who did you shoot!?" Qin Fei stopped Eddie on the stairs and quickly asked Mister on the channel.

"Damn it, the son of a bitch put me outside the door. I shot and broke the door lock. Now I'm in..."

Hearing that Mister said he was shooting at the door lock, Qin Fei was relieved and told Eddie: "my friend just shot the lock of your house. If you cooperate, I will not hurt your family at all, but if you don't cooperate, I guarantee you won't see today's sunset."

Eddie's mouth was sealed and he could only nod and look at Qin Fei to show that he would be obedient.

On the second floor, Qin Fei escorted Eddie into his home. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mister rush a group of women and children to the corner and point a gun at them.

"These are your family?" Qin Fei asked Eddie.

Eddie nodded again.

Mister leaned over and picked up a mobile phone from the ground, clicked a few times, then turned back and said to Qin Fei, "it's not good."

"What's the matter?"

Pointing to one of the black women squatting on the ground with her head in front of her, Mister said angrily, "this smelly woman called to inform the news. She threw away her mobile phone when I came in, but I saw it."

Qin Fei picked up his cell phone, wrote down the number, then called Yuri on the channel and asked him to trace the source of the call.

Then Qin Fei looked at his watch and speculated how long it would take if Eddie's wife called for reinforcements.

Qin Fei set himself ten minutes.

After all, ten minutes is fast enough for gangsters.