Chapter 184: Zhang Ji Sets a Trap (Part 2)
Half lying on the pile of fire-fighting sand deliberately piled up between several prefabricated houses, she covered her body with fine sand. Bao Lei, who only had two eyes exposed, quietly watched several black men holding weapons walk out of the alley between the prefabricated houses, and then gently pressed his fingers on the remote control that had already been grasped in his left hand...
When making defensive arrangements, considering that the tunnels between the board houses are almost horizontal and vertical, which is convenient for people and vehicles to pass through, Bao Lei, with the assistance of workers, uses some remaining equipment to build the board houses to separate the tunnels in the board houses that are horizontal and vertical for people and vehicles to pass through into a maze array that turns in a curved turn.
If you look at it from a high altitude, these curved passages separated by equipment for building board houses do not seem to have much blocking effect. However, people walking in these lanes will unconsciously beneath the subconscious control of the subconscious, and can only walk out of several tunnel entrances that are very close to each other according to the design of Bao Lei.
After being dizzy in the narrow alleyway, when most people see a relatively wide passage appearing in front of them, they will involuntarily feel that the widest passage is the right path to distinguish the direction more easily. Without any hesitation, several black men holding weapons of various colors immediately gathered together and walked towards the pile of sand where the thunder was hiding.
There was no light in the dark night. Before several black men walking towards Bao Lei’s location had a strange feeling of touching their legs and necks, as if they were wrapped around their bodies by some spider silk. After touching their necks with their hands, the black man in the lead was surprised to squeeze a flexible silk thread that was only the thickness of a hair and held it in front of him, and muttered in a low voice: "What is this?"
As soon as the words came out, Bao Lei, who was hidden in the sand, had already pressed the remote control button in his hand hard. With the unique dull sound of the electric current passing through the wire, several black men with thin silk threads wrapped around their legs or necks suddenly stood up, and their eyes were almost protruding out of their eyes in an instant!
Almost at the moment when the black men's bodies suddenly stiffened, several electrical workers wearing insulated gloves and insulated protective clothing had already rushed out of the boarding rooms on both sides of the lane, and without saying a word, wrapped the black men who were stiff with insulated carpets used for welding operations. Then, like a farmer carrying bundles of wheat, they quickly carried the black men who were stiff with their bodies into the boarding rooms on both sides of the lane.
Facing several electrical workers wearing insulated protective suits and sweating profusely, Tang Guoming lowered his voice and asked, "Are these the last few?"
While gasping for breath, an electrical worker nodded quickly: "The last few are here! The others are all cleaned up and detained in reserved houses everywhere!"
After reaching out and pressing the communicator button, Tang Guoming whispered: "Dagong, Lei Gong, prepare to deploy blocking weapons in various passages! Lao Fu, ensure the connection with the fried liver. He is our eyes, and you must not make any mistakes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the communicator had already heard the low and powerful response from everyone. He turned his head and looked at the black men who had been blocked by several electrical workers with debris and pressed them to the ground, and his hands and feet were twitching. Tang Guoming grabbed a bucket of water and poured it on the heads of the black men. On the one hand, he quickly stabbed the black men with a long narrow steel pierced a few times under the armpits.
Accompanied by Tang Guoming's actions, several black people who were still twitching slightly woke up one after another. Perhaps they could not understand why they were pressed to the ground for a while, almost every black person who was pressed to the ground struggled desperately!
A cold light flashed suddenly in his eyes. Tang Guoming suddenly waved the steel thorn in his hand and stabbed into the neck of a black man who was closest to him. He watched his companion suddenly freeze and there was no movement. The other black men who were struggling stopped struggling like a dream, waiting for their horror to look at Tang Guoming.
He wiped the remaining blood stains from the steel thorns on the black man who was completely gone. Tang Guoming whispered to the black man who looked at him in horror and said, "English? Or die?"
Before Tang Guoming could do anything else, several black men with a look of horror had already nodded in one go.
He pulled out his self-defense pistol from behind his waist, and Tang Guoming pushed the gun to the middle of a black man's eyebrows: "After letting go of you, someone will take you to shout separately, letting people outside the trench come over, you will agree on the content of the call yourself. Don't use any tricks - as long as the people opposite the trench don't come, you will die immediately! Remember - you will never run faster than the bullet!"
He raised his hand to signal several workers to escort the terrified black people to different locations in the dormitory area to shout. Tang Guoming quickly walked out of the prefabricated house and reached out to press the communicator button: "Dagong, Thunderbolt, block the deployment of weapons?"
The communicator quickly heard Harbala's voice, which was mixed with the sound of some tiny iron tools touching the sand: "It's done in one minute!"
Almost as soon as Harbala finished speaking, the shouts of several black men had already sounded in several places in the dormitory area. Although most black men used local language when shouting, it was obvious that their lives were held in the hands of Tang Guoming, none of the black men dared to play any tricks during the Chineseization.
Listening to the contents of a black man who was shouting in English, Tang Guoming couldn't help but smile on his lips and muttered to himself: "It seems that these guys have the talent to make up stories? Because we all ran away when we learned that the construction site was attacked?"
As the coerced black men shouted loudly, the black men who were originally staying on the outside of the trench finally couldn't bear the desire to rob, and crossed three simple Banqiao in a mess and rushed into the dark dormitory area. After just rushing across the Banqiao, several of the black men immediately rushed to the steel suspension bridge control switch set at the other end of the trench, obviously intending to put down the steel suspension bridge enough for the vehicles to travel so that the upcoming robbery will be easier.
Seeing the black men happily put down the steel suspension bridge, and the light of the lights suddenly flashed in the wilderness outside the trench. Tang Guoming reached out and pressed the communicator button again: "Don't rush to do it, put all their vehicles into the dormitory area!"
Chapter completed!