Chapter 484 Elevator God of War
"Team one takes the stairs, team two takes the fire escape."
"Team three and four, follow me to the elevator!"
"Teams five and six, guard all exits. Do not let any member of the Tiger Clan escape!"
After making careful arrangements, Ding Qing took Li Zhongjiu and several other younger brothers into one of the elevators. With a flick of his finger, he pressed the button for the twelfth floor.
As the elevator door slowly closed, the elevator began to rise slowly, and the atmosphere in the narrow and enclosed space became somewhat solemn.
Suddenly, the button on the sixth floor glowed, indicating that someone on the sixth floor had pressed the button.
Ding Qing and Li Zicheng looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
"Boys, get ready, someone is coming."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sixth floor arrived in an instant, and everyone clenched their weapons and took a fighting stance.
As soon as the elevator door opens, you can hit me on the head!
Ding Qing and Li Zicheng had gloomy faces and kept adjusting their attacking postures.
The brothers' clothes had long been soaked with cold sweat, beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping from their foreheads. Even though their vision was affected, they did not dare to reach out to wipe it off, and could only squint their eyes and endure it.
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense!
Ding.
Following an electronic sound prompt, the elevator door slowly opened.
However, the expected enemy did not appear.
All that came into view was an empty corridor, with the wind chimes hanging above rustling, as if mocking their cowardice.
Seeing this, everyone's tense nerves relaxed instantly.
But before they could be happy, a dozen men armed with daggers and screwdrivers suddenly appeared in everyone's sight!
After just a glance at each other, he rushed over like he was risking his life!
"Close the door! Close the door! Shit!"
Ding Qing shouted anxiously, but the younger brother who was closest to the elevator button was frightened by this sudden scene. He just stood there in a daze, unable to react at all!
At this moment, his mind was completely blank!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the enemy has already stepped one foot into the elevator!
The shining blade stabbed fiercely into the chest of the dazed brother!
"West Eight Road Horse!"
Ding Qing cursed, quickly grabbed his brother's collar and pulled him back!
The next second, the blade just passed in front of the younger brother and cut off a strand of hair.
"What are you still standing there for? Go get some work!"
The Tiger Faction's younger brothers swarmed in and engaged in a fight with Ding Qing and others!
The elevator door slowly closed, and in the narrow space, the most brutal fight was taking place!
At this moment, bursts of music happened to sound from the elevator speaker.
[I am the master of the world, I am the one who is admired by everyone]
【I don’t need to look back when I am so powerful】
[I make my own laws to respect myself]
[This fierce wolf with flashing eyes]
[I am born arrogant by nature, forgetful of my words and disrespectful actions]
[Who cares about you, superstar of all time]
[This is my nature. I will follow my nature and fight desperately.]
When the elevator door opened again, the lights inside the elevator flickered, and no sound was heard except for the strong smell of blood.
Vaguely, one could only see corpses lying on the ground, with expressions of resentment written all over their faces.
After a while, the sound of friction of a lighter was heard, a flash of scarlet appeared, and wisps of smoke dissipated.
"Cough cough cough..."
After just taking a puff, Ding Qing started coughing violently. He ignored his physical discomfort and grabbed Li Zicheng's arm and dragged him out of the elevator.
"Brother, are you okay?"
After doing all this, Ding Qing could no longer hold on and sat down on the ground, with his upper body leaning against the wall for support, barely able to avoid falling down.
The high-end suit on Ding Qing had completely turned into rags, hanging on his body in wisps. His curly hair, which was originally neatly combed back, was not only messy, but also covered with blood, making him look extremely embarrassed.
Next to the hideous wound, the blood had gradually coagulated, and it was impossible to tell whether it was his own blood or the enemy's blood.
call……
"Shit, it's really enjoyable to smoke a cigarette at this time..."
One of Li Zicheng's eyes was scratched by the dagger, and he became a one-eyed man. His body was covered with wounds of varying sizes. Only the wooden shaft of the hammer in his hand was left, and no one knew where the hammer head had flown away.
He lay on the ground, without even the strength to get up. He just raised his right hand high and made a V-sign for victory.
Seeing that his good brother was fine, Ding Qing was very happy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Yes, we are not dead yet, it is indeed worth celebrating."
"Shit, I'm asking you for a cigarette, not celebrating..."
I didn't die but I lost half my life. This is not something to be proud of.
Ding Qing was not angry after being scolded by Li Zicheng, but instead laughed in a smug manner.
It didn't matter that he smiled, the wounds on his body were immediately affected and the smile immediately became hideous.
"I only respect Li Zhongjiu, this bastard is really ruthless!"
"Shaha...it does hurt a little..."
Hearing this, Li Zicheng's hand holding the cigarette trembled a little, and his thoughts went back to many years ago.
At that time, they were still young and thin.
The same two against a group, the same last laugh, the same scars.
If only it could continue like this.
Li Zicheng suddenly thought of something and his face darkened. He raised his head and glanced at Ding Qing, and found that his good brother was also looking at him.
The moment their eyes met, Li Zicheng felt as if tears were welling up in his eyes.
Feeling the pain in his body and his increasingly blurred consciousness, he slowly said, "Brother, I have something to tell you. I am actually a police officer working in the police department. My boss asked me to go undercover..."
"Just before the action was taken today, the police department had already learned the news..."
Li Zicheng felt that if he didn't say it today, he would never have another chance in the future.
He didn't want to bring this news to the underworld and create an irreconcilable gap between the two brothers.
At the beginning, he did choose to go undercover in order to get a promotion.
But as Li Zicheng got along with Ding Qing, he found that the other party really treated him as a brother.
It is said that sincerity is rewarded with sincerity, and gradually, he also regarded Ding Qing as a brother.
During the process, Li Zicheng wanted to quit the undercover several times, but his boss, Section Chief Jiang, coerced and bribed him to continue the mission, and he even threatened him with the safety of his family!
Li Zicheng had imagined countless times what Ding Qing's reaction would be when he learned the news.
Disappointed?
sad?
anger?
Or a complete collapse?
But the reality was beyond Li Zicheng's expectations. Not only did Ding Qing not have any of the above reactions, he looked calm and composed, and even seemed to be unable to hold back his laughter. "Hahahahahaha..."
"Brother, do you think this is a secret? I already knew you were an undercover agent of the police department."
When Ding Qing said this, Lin Zehao's figure appeared in his mind.
This mysterious and powerful elder brother is truly able to foresee things and make the most accurate judgments even if they are thousands of miles apart.
"Brother Hao told me this news a long time ago. What you think is mysterious is full of loopholes in his eyes."
"That's why he didn't see you."
After a pause, Ding Qing took a deep breath of smoke and said, "However, I am still very pleased that you can say such things, which means that you still have me as a brother and the Kinmen Group in your heart."
"Brother Hao said that if you confess, he will give you a chance to make amends. A brand new life is beckoning you. As long as you can do it, everything will be different..."
Before Ding Qing could finish, Li Zicheng, who was pale, tried his best to interrupt him, "Brother, I think the most important thing now is to send me to the hospital for emergency treatment..."
After saying this, Li Zicheng fainted completely due to excessive blood loss.
At this time, the younger brother noticed that Ding Qing and Li Zicheng were missing. After searching from top to bottom, he finally arrived at the sixth floor.
"Boss!"
Seeing the two men covered in blood and in a very miserable state, the younger brothers rushed up shouting.
"Boss, are you okay? I'm taking you to the hospital now!"
As they said that, the younger brothers lifted Li Zicheng up and walked out, while Ding Qing was carried on their backs and rushed downstairs with all their strength.
"Horse! Just send Li Zicheng to the hospital first. I'm not that fragile!"
"Where is Li Zhongjiu? Take me to see him quickly!"
Faced with Ding Qing's persistence, I had no choice but to let it go.
"Shit! Are you doing this on purpose? I'm a wounded soldier now..."
Ding Qing grinned and patted his younger brother's back. If his physical condition had not allowed it, he would have started the General Yu Flying Kick long ago.
The younger brother also looked aggrieved, "Brother, it was you who said to let it go."
"Shit! You bastard, you've even learned to talk back! Take me to find Li Zhongjiu!"
Ding Qing is worthy of being called the Elevator God of War. After such a fierce fight, he didn't have a single fatal wound on his body. Although he looked ferocious, they were all superficial injuries. Although he bled a lot, they were not actually serious.
The most serious wound was probably two dagger stabs in the thigh.
"Li Zhongjiu is on the top floor. He has been controlled by our people."
Hearing his younger brother's words, Ding Qing breathed a sigh of relief this time, and then the pain came like a tide, surrounding him in an instant.
Once the adrenaline wears off, the pain only gets worse.
"Sha..."
Because the pain was so severe, even Ding Qing, who was very tough, couldn't help but groan.
"Not too useless. Just do as I said before. Whoever catches Li Zhongjiu first will take his place. The rest will be rewarded with 20,000 US dollars!"
Ding Qing is very skilled in the art of controlling his subordinates. He can scold them or reward them, which is why so many people follow him.
"Long live the president!"
"Long live the president!"
Some clever and alert younger brothers directly addressed him as the president.
While Ding Qing was celebrating his victory, Section Chief Jiang from the Police Department was leading a large force towards the target location.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
"Step on the accelerator immediately. If you delay even a little bit, you won't get your performance bonus this year!"
Jiang Hengzhe was sitting in the passenger seat, his tone was extremely stern, and his face was full of desire for promotion and salary increase!
He has been playing this game of chess for eight years, and now it is finally time to close the game!
As long as he takes advantage of the conflict between Ding Qing and Li Zhongjiu this time, he can wipe out the entire Kinmen Group from top to bottom!
With this achievement, he, as the section chief, will at least be promoted three levels!
As for Li Zicheng, if he died in this conflict, all would be over and he wouldn't have to waste any more effort. If he survived by chance, he would just be given a police officer position and be done with it.
This is how it is in the officialdom. As long as you can get promoted, who cares what your subordinates think?
Aren’t subordinates meant to take the blame?
"Yes, section chief!"
The subordinate responded hurriedly, gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and stepped on the accelerator!
At the same time, General Louis, commander of the US forces in South Korea, was chatting with Lin Zehao, who was far away in Hong Kong Island, using a satellite phone.
"Dear Lin, don't worry, I'll take care of everything. Those brave American soldiers will never let you, the Pentagon's advisor, down!"
Louis was holding a glass of iced whiskey in one hand and talking on a satellite phone, with a hot blonde girl standing behind him. He looked very proud and comfortable.
And all of these are the power of the US dollar!
It is for this reason that he is so respectful towards Lin Zehao.
In Louis' eyes, Lin Zehao is equal to US dollars, more important than anything else!
After all, in capitalist America, as long as you have enough US dollars, even the president will have to bow down to you!
"Thank you very much. I've transferred half a million dollars to your account. Consider it as my treat for those soldiers."
Lin Zehao has never been stingy with money, especially when it comes to converting money into power.
Because he knows clearly that in certain countries, power is above money.
"Then I would like to thank you for being their advisor on behalf of these soldiers. When they learn of this news, they will definitely worship you as a god!"
When he heard the US$500,000, Louis' eyes brightened.
This is why he likes to make friends with Lin Zehao.
In other words, who can not like such a generous and particular friend?
"By the way, I'm getting married in a year, and you must be there."
"That's for sure. How could I miss such an important event in my life?"
The two chatted for a few more minutes and then hung up the phone.
"Commander!"
Louis shouted, and immediately soldiers in military uniforms came in and saluted neatly.
"Notify everyone. Consultant Lin to take out 200,000 US dollars as compensation for the troops in this operation. If anyone dares to slack off, I will strip him of his military uniform!"
"Yes, Commander!"
The messenger was shocked, but he still saluted and then turned around and left the office.
Louis tasted the red wine and sighed: "This is the charm of power. It makes men young and women crazy."
The blonde behind him asked in confusion: "Why can it drive women crazy?"
Louis unbuckled his belt and his smile became increasingly lascivious.
(End of this chapter)
