jdhmnovel Chapter 236 Wu Mansion
Chapter 236 Wu Mansion
Chen Yan drew his knife and rushed towards the bushes without hesitation.
Then a slight "ah" sound was drowned out by the rustling sound of the leaves, and then a man in black appeared with his eyes wide open and a look of panic, with a Nepalese machete stuck in his throat.
Chen Yan pulled out his knife, held the black-clothed man's neck with his hand, and slowly put him on the ground with very little movement.
His ears twitched slightly, and when he heard a group of people's orderly footsteps, he immediately dodged and hid in the bushes.
Soon, a group of patrolling men passed by the bushes where Chen Yan was hiding, without noticing anything unusual.
Chen Yan wiped the blood off the knife on the corpse, then put it back, thinking to himself:
“There are guards, secret guards and constant patrols in the yard. It seems that there are quite a few people guarding it.
Judging from their marching movements, they should be soldiers. It seems that Fatty Wu is really afraid of death!
But if I’m afraid, I don’t have to die. I must avenge my brother tonight."
Then he swept his eyes to the roof of a warehouse in the northeast direction, and a trace of contempt appeared on his face.
"These are all my leftovers, you bastard, you're next."
Taking advantage of the night, Chen Yan bent over and quickly moved towards the northeast.
He climbed onto the roof of the warehouse. Although it was pitch dark at night, he could vaguely see a figure guarding there.
He moved very quietly and slowly crawled to his side. He saw that the man was dozing off, so it was no wonder that he didn't notice Chen Yan.
Chen Yan patted his shoulder gently. As the man raised his head, he saw a dagger cutting his throat in an instant, with a stream of blood spurting out.
"Goodbye, in your next life, remember to sleep less during work hours."
After saying that, Chen Yan disappeared into the darkness like a ghost again. After a while, all six secret sentries were taken care of by him one by one.
Ten minutes later, Chen Yan appeared on the outer wall of the second floor of the villa, his hands hooked on the windowsill, swinging in the air. At this time, his clothes were covered with blood, and the scimitar in his mouth emitted a piercing cold light, reflecting the moonlight, and looked aggressive.
The guards who just passed by downstairs did not notice anything unusual and continued patrolling as usual.
After the crowd left, Chen Yan's tense expression relaxed a little. He looked up, exerted force with his arms, and his whole body instantly shot up, and then he grabbed the windowsill on the third floor with both hands again.
The third floor is the top floor. Chen Yan leaned on his arms and kept walking on the third floor, checking whether the windows were locked.
"Crack~".
Chen Yan looked at the open window and his eyes lit up. He then pushed his legs against the wall, grabbed the window frame with his hands, rolled forward and got into the house.
He held his breath, his body seemed to be petrified, he stayed where he was without moving, and listened carefully to the movements in the room.
There was no sound of breathing, so there must be no one there.
He then mustered up the courage to observe the situation in the room. Judging from the environment, this should be the guest room, and it was empty at this time.
Soon Chen Yan came to the corridor and took out a wire from his pocket.
Hehe! As long as it has eyes, I can poke it open.
Chen Yan tiptoed to each room and began to check, but found nothing. Finally, he came to the last room.
In fact, he didn't need to go to so much trouble. No one except Wu Dabao himself was allowed to go up to the fourth floor, including his wife and the guards.
The guards can only stand guard in the corridor between the third and fourth floors. Wu Dabao is confident that I will not give the killers a chance to get close to me. No matter how you kill me, even the person next to me will never be able to do it.
But Wu Dabao never expected that the principle of "safety first, prevention first" that he always adhered to would cost him his life.
However, it is understandable. Who would have thought that someone could pass through the tight outer defenses and climb to the third floor barehanded?
When Chen Yan put the wire into the keyhole of the door, there was a "click" sound and the door lock opened.
All the work he had done before was in vain, and he was a little slack at this moment.
Could it be that Wu Dabao didn’t go home at all, or that he doesn’t live on the fourth floor at all?
As time passed, the more I thought about him, the more anxious I became.
No, he must be killed before dawn.
Thinking of this, Chen Yan began to PUA himself.
According to the process of elimination, since nothing has been found so far, this room must be Wu Dabao's room.
God, please bless me!
Chen Yan clasped his hands together, placed them in front of his chest, and prayed silently.
Then he opened the door and walked in quietly.
After checking around, the room was still empty, and even the bedding on the bed was not creased at all.
It's over. It looks like all my efforts have been in vain.
This kid is really lucky!
Just as he was about to leave, he heard a "click" coming from the bathroom.
Chen Yan's heart instantly rose to his throat. He stared at the bathroom door cautiously and walked over slowly.
He turned the handle gently and looked nervous.
It’s locked. Oh no, there must be someone inside.
It seems that the sound just now was the sound of a pistol being fired.
Just as he had guessed, Wu Dabao was standing behind the bathroom door, holding a Browning, and his eyes were surprisingly bright in the darkness.
Chen Yan was about to kick the door open, but when his foot was only 0.01 mm away from the door, he hesitated.
I'll kick the door open and kill him with my bare hands. I have to make sure he can't shoot, otherwise I won't be able to escape.
Um......
I...I can't do it!
At this time Chen Yan began to think about how to kill him quietly.
At this time, Chen Yan took out the spare bullets, poured out the gunpowder, and quietly poured the gunpowder in through the crack in the door.
Then he lit a cigarette, sat on the bed with his legs crossed, and looked towards the bathroom.
When he was more than halfway through smoking his cigarette, he glanced at the time.
You bastard, I’ve been holding the gun for five minutes. I wonder if you can still hold on?
He stood up and walked towards the bathroom. He held the cigarette butt in his right hand and gently flicked it towards the crack in the door. The moment the cigarette butt came into contact with the gunpowder, it instantly exploded.
Wu Dabao had no time to react. Due to the prolonged mental stress and visual fatigue, coupled with the flames from the explosion, his eyes were temporarily blinded.
At this moment, Chen Yan kicked the door open, then lowered his body, knelt on one knee and slid into the bathroom.
The sudden change caused Wu Dabao to subconsciously raise his gun and prepare to shoot. At this time, Chen Yan raised his hand and slashed with the Nepalese machete, which fiercely cut through the carotid artery in Wu Dabao's wrist.
Bang!
Wu Dabao's pistol fell directly to the ground!
Chen Yan rolled over and forced Wu Dabao against the wall with a knife.
Wu Dabao covered his bleeding wrist and looked at the outline of Chen Yan's face. He was so scared that he dared not say a word and could only breathe heavily.
Chen Yan chopped Wu Dabao on the neck with a knife and he fell to the ground.
"You old bastard, you're quite alert. I was careful enough, but you still found me.
If you play this trick on me, I’ll kill you.
I heard that you invented torture number 76. Today I will let you see your master Chen’s punishment and see if it suits your taste."