Chapter 240 Crazy Jiangbei City
"Handsome, it's a big night."
"Why did you come to this wild place?"
The taxi driver glanced at Jiang Lang behind him with a puzzled expression.
Jiang Lang threw two Grandpa Mao cards to the other party, and opened the car door, "It's nothing, the company has a project, come here to investigate."
The taxi driver was a little puzzled.
What is there to investigate in such a ghostly place at night?
Shaking his head, he leaned out of the car window, "Handsome guy, wait a minute, do you want me to pick you up."
"This place is too remote, but there are no cars!"
He was warm-hearted, worried that something would happen to Jiang Lang in this remote place.
Jiang Lang waved his hand, "It's okay, let's go."
The taxi driver heard the words and didn't say any more. He turned the steering wheel, the car turned a corner, and left the same way.
After dismissing the taxi driver, Jiang Lang looked up at the abandoned factory in the distance, took a deep breath, and stepped forward.
Step by step...
After a while, Jiang Lang had already reached the gate of the abandoned factory.
Surrounded by overgrown weeds, it was desolate and quiet, with only the slight sound of wind blowing over the sand and stones on the ground.
Pursing his lips, Jiang Lang stretched out his hand and slowly opened the door.
It was very humid and dark inside, and there seemed to be a trace of blood in the air...
Jiang Lang frowned, and turned his head to look around.
It was quiet, there was no one there, and all sights were abandoned steel and concrete, as well as some large plastic cylinders and various bottles and cans.
Where have people gone?
Jiang Lang was a little puzzled, and his body tensed subconsciously.
It was at this time.
boom!
There was a gunshot, and a hole was punched in the ground under his feet.
Jiang Lang's feet froze instantly, his back felt slightly cold, and a trace of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
Sure enough, he guessed right.
These people have guns in their hands!
Pursing his lips, Jiang Lang looked up at the place where the gunfire sounded.
At the corner of the second floor, there was a man standing with a wolf head mask on his face, looking at him ferociously.
"Jiang Lang! Long time no see, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
A cold voice came from the other party's mouth, and Jiang Lang looked at the man wearing the wolf-head mask in astonishment.
"You...you are Jiangbei City!"
"Bingo! The answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no reward!" Jiang Beicheng looked at Jiang Lang with a half-smile.
"Where's Zhao Yanyu?" Jiang Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at him.
"You said that woman is here!" The other party grinned, and put an empty gun on Jiang Lang's head.
Jiang Lang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, and looked over his head, his face instantly turned extremely pale.
A thick hemp rope was tightly tied to Zhao Yanyu's body, and he was hung under the giant chandelier above Jiang Lang's head.
The other end of the hemp rope was connected to the second floor.
She was covered in blood, and drops of blood flowed down her body and fell to the ground in a "tick~tick~".
"Go, go..."
"You can't beat them, they have guns in their hands!"
Zhao Yanyu's voice was indistinct, and her eyes were half-closed, as if she didn't even have the strength to speak.
She looked at Jiang Lang below, with pain in her eyes, but also a trace of indescribable emotion.
She really couldn't imagine that Jiang Lang would come to save her by himself!
Jiang Lang shook his head slightly at Zhao Yanyu, signaling him to be calm and calm.
Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the anger in his heart.
Jiang Lang knew that the closer it was to this kind of time, the less he could panic.
Looking at Jiangbei City with cold eyes, the coldness penetrated a little, like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, cold to the bone marrow.
"What the hell do you want?"
"The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner! Don't you want to find me, let her go!"
Jiang Beicheng sneered, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
"Hehe~"
"Okay! But, you go up to the second floor first."
After he finished saying this, he didn't pay any attention to Jiang Lang's intentions, and turned around and went upstairs.
Jiang Lang's face was uncertain, he hesitated for a moment, but walked up slowly.
Coming to the second floor, Jiang Lang's eyes quickly looked around.
The second floor is not big, only about [-] square meters, like a small platform built on the wall, without completely paving the entire space.
So, standing on the first floor, you can see the ceiling of the factory directly through the second floor.
And on the railing on the edge of the second floor, the other end of the hemp rope tied to Zhao Yanyu's body was tied to the railing and fixed.
Jiangbeicheng sat on the edge of the railing idly, holding a dagger in his hand and juggling with a flower knife.
Jiang Lang's pupils shrank slightly.
He found that besides Jiangbei City, there were three men standing on the second floor.
Like Jiangbei City, they all wore masks and each held a submachine gun in their hands.
If the situation wasn't right, Jiang Lang really wanted to yell at him.
There are four guns on the horse, and they are not ordinary pistols.
This is a submachine gun!
Are these customs really shitty?
This can all be brought in!
Jiang Lang didn't dare to be careless, and his whole body was highly focused.
"Let him go~" he repeated in a calm voice.
"Are you sure?" Jiang Beicheng looked at Jiang Lang with a smile, his eyes were sick, making people feel like he was crazy.
Jiang Lang's heart sank, and he suddenly felt something was wrong, so he was about to stop it.
Jiangbeicheng took out the rifle at his feet and fired at the hemp rope.
boom!
The hemp rope split at the sound, and the innermost section of the rope wrapped around the hemp rope was like fried hair.
Jiang Lang saw Zhao Yanyu's figure bouncing in mid-air, as if he was about to fall.
Such a superb marksmanship made Jiang Lang feel cold!
Although the distance is very close, it is so perfect that the bullet hits the hemp rope without breaking the hemp rope directly, which is a bit of a miracle.
Jiang Lang thought about it for a while, if it was him, it would be impossible to do it.
Even if he already has it, the system rewards him for being proficient in firearms. This is completely a miracle of the pinnacle.
How did this guy become so powerful!
Jiang Lang's heart became more and more uneasy, but he tried to keep calm on his face.
"What the hell do you want?"
Jiang Beicheng stood up, his sick eyes were full of madness, "I want to play a game with you."
game!
Jiang Lang wanted to be rude. At this time, you told me to play games?
Are you crazy, or am I crazy?
He doesn't like this feeling, everything is out of control, and there is no sense of security.
He wanted to say no, but looking at the other party, he took out the dagger in his hand and gesticulated on the hemp rope.
If you refuse, you can't say it.
Riding on a horse!What a madman!
Jiang Lang cursed secretly in his heart, and looked at the other party coldly, "What do you want to play?"