At the same time, Qingtan Town Highway.
After the sampan docked, he changed his car and drove fast on the rough road in the dark.
The carriage was terribly quiet, with neither navigation nor on-board radio on. The three horses were sitting in the front row and Wu Yu's side. Obviously they had received a certain degree of confidentiality training. There was no language communication between them except for their eyes. Reveal any clues about the destination.
Wu Yu sat behind the driver's seat with his hands in his trouser pockets, his body leaning forward slightly with the bumps. The cold wind came in from the gap in the car window next to him. After a few nines of winter, it was bitterly cold. After a long while, the driver finally couldn't help it. As soon as he pressed the key to the car window, Wu Yu suddenly said, "Keep driving. ."
The driver smiled: "I'm afraid you catch a cold..."
"It's on."
Ma Tsai exchanged glances, probably inwardly cursing this man's disease, but he still had no choice but to leave that little slit.
The wind howled sharply, blowing away the slight movement from the mobile phone in the pocket of Wu Yu's pants, drowning the hustle and bustle of the command center opposite to the call. No one can see the dark corners of the carriage. Wu Yu’s heels are facing a device installed under the back seat at a very tricky angle. The device is shaped like a small, old-fashioned mobile phone, even if you can look at it by technical investigators. It may not be immediately recognized.
——That is a modified signal jammer.
It is precisely because of it that the driver has never turned on the navigation from start to finish, and no one has ever picked up the mobile phone. What's more obvious is that when the car started just now, the car player automatically turned on, and then there was a strange noise.
Wu Yu focused on the road ahead, his body's center of gravity moved forward naturally. This posture allowed him to keep the heel of his boot against a certain antenna of the shield. At this moment, it had been crooked, because the green indicator light was shining red intermittently because of the poor contact.
The mobile phone signal spread from his trouser pocket to the outside world, spreading in all directions along the cold wind, the base station sent the positioning to the command center several kilometers away——
"The source signal is locked!"
"Triangulation has been implemented!"
"Lin Ke, Lin Ke!" A technical investigator hurried through the door, and the red dots on the big screen were gradually spreading out of the map: "The precise location of the caller number has been locked, and he is heading towards Nanyang Guaizi Township along the Qingtan Town Highway! "
Everyone’s eyes were firmly locked on the phone “on a call” in Lin Kang’s hand, as if holding on to the only life-saving straw, and exhaling in relief at the same time, they fell back on the back of their chairs, exchanging absolutes. Chu Fengsheng's eyes.
Song Ping, who had been standing, turned around and said, "The third tracking plan is launched, and the action team is ready to follow up, Old Xu!"
"Yes!"
"The temporary command vehicle is urgently transferred, let's go to the scene immediately!"
Song Ping is a life-and-death earner. Commanders, big or small, often visit the scene in person, so that all kinds of emergency response will be faster and faster. Xu Zuxin was an old partner with him, and rushed out without even having a fight. It was difficult for him to move so fast with his 200-jin figure, and Yiqi Juechen disappeared at the end of the command post corridor.
"..." Song Ping panted and turned around, staring straight at Lin Kang's phone, suddenly reached out and took it, leaning in his mouth and lowered his voice: "Wu Yu?"
The wind whispered on the other side of the call, not even knowing whether Wu Yu was listening.
"The'hook' is in a critical condition. I don't know how long it will last, but we will try our best." Song Ping paused and hesitated for several seconds before hoarsely saying:
"I believe in you, I hope you both can come back safely, you two will have a long time to come, understand?"
There was a moment of silence on the opposite side, and it seemed that after a long, long time, there was an almost indeterminate sound, as if only the fingertips were gently resting on the side of the phone microphone.
Tick, tick, tick.
The pointer on the wall passed by minute by minute, and the night outside the factory window was like paint. Standing outside the window with his arms folded, the shark saw Bu Chonghua in the "laboratory" with his back facing him. From time to time, he raised his head and ordered several poison masters to do something. Everyone was busy performing their duties.
None of the scenes seemed to be unusual, but the shark narrowed his eyes slightly. When a poison maker raised his head, he suddenly beckoned, called people over, and asked softly: "Why are so many acylating agents used?"
The drug maker is a man of Wan Changwen. He was terrified by the white drug lord in front of him. He couldn't even straighten his tongue when he heard the words: "It's just like this, I don't, I don't know..."
Shark thought for a while, and changed his question: "He is really asking you to synthesize fentanyl-related things?"
The master nodded quickly.
Shark is a platform e-commerce company, not a drug manufacturer, and has only a half-knowledge of the details of handling fentanyl. Hearing the other party said that, although he was still vaguely suspicious in his instinct, he could not ask anything, so he closed his eyes. Nod.
The poison master, like Meng, immediately walked back to the laboratory on tiptoe.
"No, this reaction must have an acid scavenger." Bu Chonghua stood by the preparation equipment with goggles and a mask, as if he hadn't seen the shark's movement, and whispered to the master: "Carbonate or hydrogen carbonate" Salt is fine. Add one to one equivalent of the acylating agent just now."
Several poison masters have been tamed by Wan Changwen. They only know that they are blindly doing things, and they dare not think about it. Only a young master who has just graduated from university secretly glanced at Bu Chonghua, and seemed a little confused.
Although the raw materials used are 4-piperidone hydrochloride like Boss Wan, this young boss used a lot of alkylating agents and acid scavengers in several key steps, which seems to be the same as their usual preparation. The blue gold method is a bit different... and the unusual usage and dosage are a bit strange at all, but the specifics are strange.
"what happened?"
Bu Chonghua looked at it keenly, the eyes under the goggles were as sharp as a blade, and the young master's mind was suddenly stunned.
"Don't froze, take the acid scavenger here." Bu Chonghua commanded irresistibly, "After the reaction, add water and alkali, adjust the pH to above 7, and then add styrene solvent for extraction."
"Yes Yes!"
The young master saw the dazzling assault|gun not far away, and remembered the end of the few guys who had been suspected of peeping at the formula by Wan Changwen before. He didn't dare to say a word immediately, and quickly bowed his head to do something.
Bu Chonghua’s amber pupils were not emotional, and he stood there watching everyone, seeing the crude product entering the gas chromatograph, then turned and walked out of the laboratory, took off his mask and said lightly: "I'm going to the bathroom."
The shark raised his chin to the laboratory: "How long will it take?"
"It will get better soon."
"..."
The shark nodded thoughtfully, and stood there for a few more seconds, before turning his head to the bodyguard and saying, "Send Mr. Step."
The bodyguard responded immediately, Bu Chonghua had no objection, and followed the bodyguard to the other end of the corridor without saying a word.
Obviously there is no abnormality in everything, and the compounding steps seem to be normal, and the raw materials and intermediates are indeed going in the direction of fentanyl derivatives. But when Bu Chonghua passed by, the shark suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if a nerve deep in the brain was suddenly tightened.
It was an instinct for danger that had been cultivated through years of desperate life for no reason.
What's wrong?
The steps of Bu Chonghua and the bodyguard gradually moved away, the shark's sight through the glass window, looking at the closed meteorological chromatograph, his brows were subconsciously locked, and suddenly he saw a young master next to the instrument looking at him repeatedly, his eyes wanted to speak. Stop again.
The shark's eyebrows jumped, and he beckoned: "Come here."
The young master glanced at Bu Chonghua's back and stepped forward a little hesitantly.
The shark stared at him and slowly asked, "What do you want to say to me?"
Everything happened at this moment.
The young master opened his mouth, before he had time to say anything, Bu Chonghua's footsteps at the end of the corridor suddenly stopped.
The bodyguard who led the way looked back in confusion--
The next moment, a strong wind hit the back of his head like lightning, and the silent, crisp sound of cracked occipital bone spread to the eardrum like an electric current; the bodyguard had only time to make an "ah" sound, and the heavy body staggered forward, charging | Get out of your hands and was caught by Bu Chonghua!
Time was stretched abruptly, like a slow motion in a movie, the shark looked back at the muzzle of the black hole. ωωω.999xs.co\m\
boom!
The bullet came in the air, reflected in the rapidly enlarging gray-blue pupils, and then wiped the frightened face of the young master, passed through the window glass and exploded the meteorological chromatograph, and tens of thousands of fragments burst out!
"Get down!" "Get down!" "Block the boss!" "Mr. Phillip!!"
All the bodyguards rushed and roared, the bullets rained heavily, and Bu Chonghua's bodyguard was beaten into a blood sieve. The shark was blocked by several of his subordinates at the same time, but from the outside, he saw Bu Chonghua roll into the corner under the cover of the corpse, no matter how frantically shooting in the direction of the laboratory, his heart became clear instantly!
"Leave the laboratory! Run!"
The shark roared, but no one could hear it. Eight|Nine Charges|The guns fired at Bu Chonghua dā dā at the same time, knocking the corner of his hiding place into gravel, and the whole corridor was filled with smoke and dust; Bu Chonghua could not take care of the counterattack at all. Bullets were poured out in the laboratory, all the containers on the preparation table burst with bang, the fire from the reactor was splashed, and the steam instantly spread in all directions!
The shark madly pushed away the bodyguard in front of him: "Run! Run! What he did is poison gas!!"
——It's too late to run.
Although this time is not enough to purify carfentanyl, and it does not have the terrifying lethality of the chemical weapon gas Колокол-1, a large number of toxic crude products erupt at close range, and the steam is enough to kill people!
Several bodyguards standing close to each other staggered down at the same time, and the shark had just rushed out two steps, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and fell to the ground uncontrollably. At the moment of his death, he grabbed the poison maker casually, grabbed the opponent's gas mask and buckled his face, gritted his teeth and crawled for several steps, only to see Bu Chonghua suddenly turn off the flame, and rushed towards the stairs with the billowing smoke in the corridor. .
The shark's voice was completely hoarse: "Catch him!"
thump!
Bu Chonghua flew downstairs, his legs softened, and blood flowed straight from his lungs to his throat. At this moment, two bodyguards rushed in from a distance and ran into him head on, both of them were taken aback.
"——Stunned what? The man named Wan turned his face!" The two bodyguards didn't realize what was happening. They just listened to Bu Chonghua's voice and shouted fiercely: "He is going to fight the Shark boss desperately to leak the poison gas in the laboratory!"
The two were shocked at the same time.
Bu Chonghua split his head and covered his face: "Where is naloxone?! Quickly, get it to rescue Mr. Phillip!!"
These horses knew about the toxicity of Lanjin. In the chaos, there was no time to distinguish the true from the false. The two looked at each other, and instinctively threw their legs downstairs to the southeast.
Bu Chonghua followed, walking through the corridor to the front of an office, and saw two bodyguards pushing open the door. There was a chemical reagent cabinet in the corner, filled with medicine boxes and naloxone hydrochloride injection. !
dā dā da! dā dā da!
The two bodyguards couldn't even turn their heads back, they were beaten into a hornet's nest by two shuttle bullets from behind by Bu Chonghua, and fell to the ground.
"Huh...huh..."
Bu Chonghua was exhausted, breathing depression caused by toxic dust and intense physical exertion made it almost difficult for him to move. He charged with one hand|gun and held the wall with the other, staggered to the side of the medicine cabinet, smashed the glass with the butt of the gun , Tremblingly, grabbed the medicine box, and took out the medicine bottle and disposable syringe inside.
When he was dealing with drug cases in his early years, he dealt with several drug gangs that illegally synthesized fentanyl. He knew that naloxone was a life-saving drug for opioid poisoning, and he knew very well how to inject. But at this time, his hands were already shaking very much, his ears rumbling, almost relying on his survival instinct to put the needle into the medicine bottle.
——The medicine must be administered immediately, and then go to an unshielded place outside the factory to send a signal.
The task force will not abandon him, and Wu Yu must be on his way here, as long as the special police can receive the positioning, all this situation can be saved!
The potion was finally sucked into the syringe. Bu Chonghua gritted his teeth and pulled out the needle, aiming at the vein in his arm——
At this moment, the last trace of awakeness made him feel something suddenly, and he tilted his head subconsciously.
Wow!
A shuttle bullet passed by, and the glass of the medicine cabinet burst open instantly!
The syringe in Bu Chonghua's hand shook to the ground, but he had no time to pick it up. He rolled his head on the spot and rolled under the table. The bullet pressed against his back and splashed countless sparks on the ground-it turned out to be the shark that came after it!
"Fuck!"
Bu Chonghua blurted out cursing, saying that it was too late and then fast, and he kicked out of the swivel chair heavily!
The shark sucked in more poisonous gas than him, and it was already the end of the crossbow to chase it one way. At this time, it was impossible to avoid it. It was hit by the oncoming chair. Da swept out of an arc, Kang Dang fell to the ground.
The shark screamed hoarsely, ignoring picking up the gun, staggering to pick up the naloxone pill boxes scattered all over the floor. At this moment, Bu Chonghua rushed up and knocked him down, hitting him hard with a fist.
哐!哐!哐! !
The shark was beaten up with blood from his mouth and nose, and became aggressive. In this suppressed posture, he flew elbows and hit hard, and Bu Chonghua spouted half of his teeth mixed with blood on the spot!
"I fuck you—"
A few English words were forced out between the teeth of the shark, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand to reach the assault|gun that fell on the ground, but before his fingers could touch, the body of the gun was beaten by Bu Chonghua with his palm. The ground crashed and hit the broken glass.
Bu Chonghua gritted his teeth with blood and said: "I'm fucking your mother." Then with the last of his strength he suddenly turned over and pinched the shark's neck!
The two wrestled with their bare hands like scarred beasts. The shark struggled desperately, grabbing whatever could be caught by his hand and smashing Bu Chonghua's head and face. However, the respiratory depression after the fentanyl poisoning made him quickly confused, his face changed from red to purple to blue, his pupils began to spread, and there was an extremely dangerous rattle in his throat.
——Bu Chonghua couldn't find it.
His vision is very blurred, his brain is completely blank, and all the remaining instincts are poured into the hands that are pinching the shark's throat, and there is no other thought at all, and he can't see that the drug lord has stopped struggling.
"...The poison gas is still spreading! Run!" "Boss Wan! Boss Wan!" "Mr. Phillip is there! There!!"...
Bu Chonghua's ears were filled with shaking water, all the noise outside was hazy, only vaguely felt the ominous vibration of the ground getting closer. Immediately afterwards, several figures simultaneously spotted the shark that Bu Chonghua had pinched his neck and fell to the ground. They roared at the end of the corridor and rushed forward, holding up the assault|gun—
When it was over, Bu Chonghua suddenly realized instinctively.
That is the bodyguard of the shark.
At the same time, there was a sharp noise of tires rubbing the ground from the open space outside the window!
Stabbing-an off-road vehicle suddenly stopped in front of the factory door, and the car body had not yet stopped, and there were three bangs and bangs. Then someone pushed the door and jumped down, hitting and rushing from the building. The poison maker who came out.
"The gas has leaked! Run! Run!"
The poison maker yelled frantically, suddenly saw a car parked in the clearing, and suddenly saw the life-saving straw. He even crawled into the car without seeing the situation clearly, but the back collar was suddenly caught Juli caught:
"Where is naloxone stored?"
The poison maker turned his head in horror.
What caught him was the young man who just got out of the car. He was dressed in black and very neat, but his face was unusually cold and white. He was holding a Burley|Tower M9 in his hand, and his muzzle was still smoking.
"I'm here..." The poison maker was shaking with fright and pointed towards an office in the southeast corner.
The young man glanced in the direction he pointed and said, "Thank you."
Then he didn't even look at it. He shot the poison maker's neck with a backhand shot, took off his gas mask and buckled it on his face, then threw the corpse by the door of the car that was bleeding out, strode forward. The black hole factory building.
At the same time, Qingtan Town Highway.
After the sampan docked, he changed his car and drove fast on the rough road in the dark.
The carriage was terribly quiet, with neither navigation nor on-board radio on. The three horses were sitting in the front row and Wu Yu's side. Obviously they had received a certain degree of confidentiality training. There was no language communication between them except for their eyes. Reveal any clues about the destination.
Wu Yu sat behind the driver's seat with his hands in his trouser pockets, his body leaning forward slightly with the bumps. The cold wind came in from the gap in the car window next to him. After a few nines of winter, it was bitterly cold. After a long while, the driver finally couldn't help it. As soon as he pressed the key to the car window, Wu Yu suddenly said, "Keep driving. ."
The driver smiled: "I'm afraid you catch a cold..."
"It's on."
Ma Tsai exchanged glances, probably inwardly cursing this man's disease, but he still had no choice but to leave that little slit.
The wind howled sharply, blowing away the slight movement from the mobile phone in the pocket of Wu Yu's pants, drowning the hustle and bustle of the command center opposite to the call. No one can see the dark corners of the carriage. Wu Yu’s heels are facing a device installed under the back seat at a very tricky angle. The device is shaped like a small, old-fashioned mobile phone, even if you can look at it by technical investigators. It may not be immediately recognized.
——That is a modified signal jammer.
It is precisely because of it that the driver has never turned on the navigation from start to finish, and no one has ever picked up the mobile phone. What's more obvious is that when the car started just now, the car player automatically turned on, and then there was a strange noise.
Wu Yu focused on the road ahead, his body's center of gravity moved forward naturally. This posture allowed him to keep the heel of his boot against a certain antenna of the shield. At this moment, it had been crooked, because the green indicator light was shining red intermittently because of the poor contact.
The mobile phone signal spread from his trouser pocket to the outside world, spreading in all directions along the cold wind, the base station sent the positioning to the command center several kilometers away——
"The source signal is locked!"
"Triangulation has been implemented!"
"Lin Ke, Lin Ke!" A technical investigator hurried through the door, and the red dots on the big screen were gradually spreading out of the map: "The precise location of the caller number has been locked, and he is heading towards Nanyang Guaizi Township along the Qingtan Town Highway! "
Everyone’s eyes were firmly locked on the phone “on a call” in Lin Kang’s hand, as if holding on to the only life-saving straw, and exhaling in relief at the same time, they fell back on the back of their chairs, exchanging absolutes. Chu Fengsheng's eyes.
Song Ping, who had been standing, turned around and said, "The third tracking plan is launched, and the action team is ready to follow up, Old Xu!"
"Yes!"
"The temporary command vehicle is urgently transferred, let's go to the scene immediately!"
Song Ping is a life-and-death earner. Commanders, big or small, often visit the scene in person, so that all kinds of emergency response will be faster and faster. Xu Zuxin was an old partner with him, and rushed out without even having a fight. It was difficult for him to move so fast with his 200-jin figure, and Yiqi Juechen disappeared at the end of the command post corridor.
"..." Song Ping panted and turned around, staring straight at Lin Kang's phone, suddenly reached out and took it, leaning in his mouth and lowered his voice: "Wu Yu?"
The wind whispered on the other side of the call, not even knowing whether Wu Yu was listening.
"The'hook' is in a critical condition. I don't know how long it will last, but we will try our best." Song Ping paused and hesitated for several seconds before hoarsely saying:
"I believe in you, I hope you both can come back safely, you two will have a long time to come, understand?"
There was a moment of silence on the opposite side, and it seemed that after a long, long time, there was an almost indeterminate sound, as if only the fingertips were gently resting on the side of the phone microphone.
Tick, tick, tick.
The pointer on the wall passed by minute by minute, and the night outside the factory window was like paint. Standing outside the window with his arms folded, the shark saw Bu Chonghua in the "laboratory" with his back facing him. From time to time, he raised his head and ordered several poison masters to do something. Everyone was busy performing their duties.
None of the scenes seemed to be unusual, but the shark narrowed his eyes slightly. When a poison maker raised his head, he suddenly beckoned, called people over, and asked softly: "Why are so many acylating agents used?"
The drug maker is a man of Wan Changwen. He was terrified by the white drug lord in front of him. He couldn't even straighten his tongue when he heard the words: "It's just like this, I don't, I don't know..."
Shark thought for a while, and changed his question: "He is really asking you to synthesize fentanyl-related things?"
The master nodded quickly.
Shark is a platform e-commerce company, not a drug manufacturer, and has only a half-knowledge of the details of handling fentanyl. Hearing the other party said that, although he was still vaguely suspicious in his instinct, he could not ask anything, so he closed his eyes. Nod.
The poison master, like Meng, immediately walked back to the laboratory on tiptoe.
"No, this reaction must have an acid scavenger." Bu Chonghua stood by the preparation equipment with goggles and a mask, as if he hadn't seen the shark's movement, and whispered to the master: "Carbonate or hydrogen carbonate" Salt is fine. Add one to one equivalent of the acylating agent just now."
Several poison masters have been tamed by Wan Changwen. They only know that they are blindly doing things, and they dare not think about it. Only a young master who has just graduated from university secretly glanced at Bu Chonghua, and seemed a little confused.
Although the raw materials used are 4-piperidone hydrochloride like Boss Wan, this young boss used a lot of alkylating agents and acid scavengers in several key steps, which seems to be the same as their usual preparation. The blue gold method is a bit different... and the unusual usage and dosage are a bit strange at all, but the specifics are strange.
"what happened?"
Bu Chonghua looked at it keenly, the eyes under the goggles were as sharp as a blade, and the young master's mind was suddenly stunned.
"Don't froze, take the acid scavenger here." Bu Chonghua commanded irresistibly, "After the reaction, add water and alkali, adjust the pH to above 7, and then add styrene solvent for extraction."
"Yes Yes!"
The young master saw the dazzling assault|gun not far away, and remembered the end of the few guys who had been suspected of peeping at the formula by Wan Changwen before. He didn't dare to say a word immediately, and quickly bowed his head to do something.
Bu Chonghua’s amber pupils were not emotional, and he stood there watching everyone, seeing the crude product entering the gas chromatograph, then turned and walked out of the laboratory, took off his mask and said lightly: "I'm going to the bathroom."
The shark raised his chin to the laboratory: "How long will it take?"
"It will get better soon."
"..."
The shark nodded thoughtfully, and stood there for a few more seconds, before turning his head to the bodyguard and saying, "Send Mr. Step."
The bodyguard responded immediately, Bu Chonghua had no objection, and followed the bodyguard to the other end of the corridor without saying a word.
Obviously there is no abnormality in everything, and the compounding steps seem to be normal, and the raw materials and intermediates are indeed going in the direction of fentanyl derivatives. But when Bu Chonghua passed by, the shark suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if a nerve deep in the brain was suddenly tightened.
It was an instinct for danger that had been cultivated through years of desperate life for no reason.
What's wrong?
The steps of Bu Chonghua and the bodyguard gradually moved away, the shark's sight through the glass window, looking at the closed meteorological chromatograph, his brows were subconsciously locked, and suddenly he saw a young master next to the instrument looking at him repeatedly, his eyes wanted to speak. Stop again.
The shark's eyebrows jumped, and he beckoned: "Come here."
The young master glanced at Bu Chonghua's back and stepped forward a little hesitantly.
The shark stared at him and slowly asked, "What do you want to say to me?"
Everything happened at this moment.
The young master opened his mouth, before he had time to say anything, Bu Chonghua's footsteps at the end of the corridor suddenly stopped.
The bodyguard who led the way looked back in confusion--
The next moment, a strong wind hit the back of his head like lightning, and the silent, crisp sound of cracked occipital bone spread to the eardrum like an electric current; the bodyguard had only time to make an "ah" sound, and the heavy body staggered forward, charging | Get out of your hands and was caught by Bu Chonghua!
Time was stretched abruptly, like a slow motion in a movie, the shark looked back at the muzzle of the black hole. ωωω.999xs.co\m\
boom!
The bullet came in the air, reflected in the rapidly enlarging gray-blue pupils, and then wiped the frightened face of the young master, passed through the window glass and exploded the meteorological chromatograph, and tens of thousands of fragments burst out!
"Get down!" "Get down!" "Block the boss!" "Mr. Phillip!!"
All the bodyguards rushed and roared, the bullets rained heavily, and Bu Chonghua's bodyguard was beaten into a blood sieve. The shark was blocked by several of his subordinates at the same time, but from the outside, he saw Bu Chonghua roll into the corner under the cover of the corpse, no matter how frantically shooting in the direction of the laboratory, his heart became clear instantly!
"Leave the laboratory! Run!"
The shark roared, but no one could hear it. Eight|Nine Charges|The guns fired at Bu Chonghua dā dā at the same time, knocking the corner of his hiding place into gravel, and the whole corridor was filled with smoke and dust; Bu Chonghua could not take care of the counterattack at all. Bullets were poured out in the laboratory, all the containers on the preparation table burst with bang, the fire from the reactor was splashed, and the steam instantly spread in all directions!
The shark madly pushed away the bodyguard in front of him: "Run! Run! What he did is poison gas!!"
——It's too late to run.
Although this time is not enough to purify carfentanyl, and it does not have the terrifying lethality of the chemical weapon gas Колокол-1, a large number of toxic crude products erupt at close range, and the steam is enough to kill people!
Several bodyguards standing close to each other staggered down at the same time, and the shark had just rushed out two steps, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and fell to the ground uncontrollably. At the moment of his death, he grabbed the poison maker casually, grabbed the opponent's gas mask and buckled his face, gritted his teeth and crawled for several steps, only to see Bu Chonghua suddenly turn off the flame, and rushed towards the stairs with the billowing smoke in the corridor. .
The shark's voice was completely hoarse: "Catch him!"
thump!
Bu Chonghua flew downstairs, his legs softened, and blood flowed straight from his lungs to his throat. At this moment, two bodyguards rushed in from a distance and ran into him head on, both of them were taken aback.
"——Stunned what? The man named Wan turned his face!" The two bodyguards didn't realize what was happening. They just listened to Bu Chonghua's voice and shouted fiercely: "He is going to fight the Shark boss desperately to leak the poison gas in the laboratory!"
The two were shocked at the same time.
Bu Chonghua split his head and covered his face: "Where is naloxone?! Quickly, get it to rescue Mr. Phillip!!"
These horses knew about the toxicity of Lanjin. In the chaos, there was no time to distinguish the true from the false. The two looked at each other, and instinctively threw their legs downstairs to the southeast.
Bu Chonghua followed, walking through the corridor to the front of an office, and saw two bodyguards pushing open the door. There was a chemical reagent cabinet in the corner, filled with medicine boxes and naloxone hydrochloride injection. !
dā dā da! dā dā da!
The two bodyguards couldn't even turn their heads back, they were beaten into a hornet's nest by two shuttle bullets from behind by Bu Chonghua, and fell to the ground.
"Huh...huh..."
Bu Chonghua was exhausted, breathing depression caused by toxic dust and intense physical exertion made it almost difficult for him to move. He charged with one hand|gun and held the wall with the other, staggered to the side of the medicine cabinet, smashed the glass with the butt of the gun , Tremblingly, grabbed the medicine box, and took out the medicine bottle and disposable syringe inside.
When he was dealing with drug cases in his early years, he dealt with several drug gangs that illegally synthesized fentanyl. He knew that naloxone was a life-saving drug for opioid poisoning, and he knew very well how to inject. But at this time, his hands were already shaking very much, his ears rumbling, almost relying on his survival instinct to put the needle into the medicine bottle.
——The medicine must be administered immediately, and then go to an unshielded place outside the factory to send a signal.
The task force will not abandon him, and Wu Yu must be on his way here, as long as the special police can receive the positioning, all this situation can be saved!
The potion was finally sucked into the syringe. Bu Chonghua gritted his teeth and pulled out the needle, aiming at the vein in his arm——
At this moment, the last trace of awakeness made him feel something suddenly, and he tilted his head subconsciously.
Wow!
A shuttle bullet passed by, and the glass of the medicine cabinet burst open instantly!
The syringe in Bu Chonghua's hand shook to the ground, but he had no time to pick it up. He rolled his head on the spot and rolled under the table. The bullet pressed against his back and splashed countless sparks on the ground-it turned out to be the shark that came after it!
"Fuck!"
Bu Chonghua blurted out cursing, saying that it was too late and then fast, and he kicked out of the swivel chair heavily!
The shark sucked in more poisonous gas than him, and it was already the end of the crossbow to chase it one way. At this time, it was impossible to avoid it. It was hit by the oncoming chair. Da swept out of an arc, Kang Dang fell to the ground.
The shark screamed hoarsely, ignoring picking up the gun, staggering to pick up the naloxone pill boxes scattered all over the floor. At this moment, Bu Chonghua rushed up and knocked him down, hitting him hard with a fist.
哐!哐!哐! !
The shark was beaten up with blood from his mouth and nose, and became aggressive. In this suppressed posture, he flew elbows and hit hard, and Bu Chonghua spouted half of his teeth mixed with blood on the spot!
"I fuck you—"
A few English words were forced out between the teeth of the shark, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand to reach the assault|gun that fell on the ground, but before his fingers could touch, the body of the gun was beaten by Bu Chonghua with his palm. The ground crashed and hit the broken glass.
Bu Chonghua gritted his teeth with blood and said: "I'm fucking your mother." Then with the last of his strength he suddenly turned over and pinched the shark's neck!
The two wrestled with their bare hands like scarred beasts. The shark struggled desperately, grabbing whatever could be caught by his hand and smashing Bu Chonghua's head and face. However, the respiratory depression after the fentanyl poisoning made him quickly confused, his face changed from red to purple to blue, his pupils began to spread, and there was an extremely dangerous rattle in his throat.
——Bu Chonghua couldn't find it.
His vision is very blurred, his brain is completely blank, and all the remaining instincts are poured into the hands that are pinching the shark's throat, and there is no other thought at all, and he can't see that the drug lord has stopped struggling.
"...The poison gas is still spreading! Run!" "Boss Wan! Boss Wan!" "Mr. Phillip is there! There!!"...
Bu Chonghua's ears were filled with shaking water, all the noise outside was hazy, only vaguely felt the ominous vibration of the ground getting closer. Immediately afterwards, several figures simultaneously spotted the shark that Bu Chonghua had pinched his neck and fell to the ground. They roared at the end of the corridor and rushed forward, holding up the assault|gun—
When it was over, Bu Chonghua suddenly realized instinctively.
That is the bodyguard of the shark.
At the same time, there was a sharp noise of tires rubbing the ground from the open space outside the window!
Stabbing-an off-road vehicle suddenly stopped in front of the factory door, and the car body had not yet stopped, and there were three bangs and bangs. Then someone pushed the door and jumped down, hitting and rushing from the building. The poison maker who came out.
"The gas has leaked! Run! Run!"
The poison maker yelled frantically, suddenly saw a car parked in the clearing, and suddenly saw the life-saving straw. He even crawled into the car without seeing the situation clearly, but the back collar was suddenly caught Juli caught:
"Where is naloxone stored?"
The poison maker turned his head in horror.
What caught him was the young man who just got out of the car. He was dressed in black and very neat, but his face was unusually cold and white. He was holding a Burley|Tower M9 in his hand, and his muzzle was still smoking.
"I'm here..." The poison maker was shaking with fright and pointed towards an office in the southeast corner.
The young man glanced in the direction he pointed and said, "Thank you."
Then he didn't even look at it. He shot the poison maker's neck with a backhand shot, took off his gas mask and buckled it on his face, then threw the corpse by the door of the car that was bleeding out, strode forward. The black hole factory building.
