Chapter 124 14: Action (Fourteen Updates)
A few days later.
Night falls.
Gabriel put tattoo stickers on some parts of his body, dyed his hair black, and then dressed up in the mirror. At a glance, he was no different from those gangsters in the slums, except that his face was too " native".
With two guns in holsters at his waist, he drove the classic car to a weedy area near the apartment. He got out of the car and patted the hood of the car with a trace of nostalgia. After a few moments, he turned around and left.
Even though it was already early in the morning, a few people could still be seen squatting vaguely in the dim lights downstairs of the apartment, doing something unknown.
Gabriel carried a bag, tensed his body, smoked a cigarette, and walked up the stairs of the apartment without looking back.
Those people just glanced at him sideways, showing no interest, and continued to squat in a circle.
Arriving at the fourth floor without any danger, he threw down the cigarette butt, put it out, took out the gun with one hand and the master key with the other.
The apartment building was not exactly quiet at this time.
The sound of videos, music, and occasional shouting and yelling like a drunken maniac make up the turbid atmosphere of life here.
Going to the target's door, he inserted the key and turned it gently.
The sound of a rattle was not noticeable in the noisy night.
With good luck, there was no accident with the master key. Although he learned how to open a lock in vain, he did not feel any regrets.
The door was pushed open slightly and a crack was stuck.
Safety chain.
He was not surprised. Who would be unprepared in such a chaotic apartment?
Took out a mini speaker and placed it next to the door, playing a piece of rap music. This sound completely blended into the already noisy apartment environment.
Take out the manual hydraulic pliers from the bag and easily cut the small iron chain.
Pushing the door open and closing it slowly, making a slight noise, he found the light switch and turned it on directly.
Then he quickly opened the curtain that was used to block the room and saw a sleeping woman and a half-grown child.
He slowly exited, went to another room, and found the person he was looking for.
Putting the gun to his head and covering his mouth, Abdul was awakened.
“Well——”
Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, apart from a subconscious whimper when he woke up, he wisely did not choose to resist and raised his hands obediently.
Gabriel let go of his mouth and pointed outside.
Abdul gasped and nodded.
The two came to the living room, and Gabriel pointed to the TV.
Abdel found the remote control, turned on the TV, and handed the remote control to Gabriel.
After he turned up his voice, he began to speak: "Come out, madam, take your children with you. Don't force me to hurt you."
There was no movement in the back room, and Gabriel aimed at Abdul's thigh: "I count to three, either you guys come out, or you destroy one of your son's legs first."
"One"
"Come out now! Let's come out!"
A panicked voice came from the room. Within a few seconds, Abdul's mother lifted the curtain with a pale face and took Fahd away. come out.
Looking at the three people standing in front of him, Gabriel took out a bunch of zip ties from his pocket and threw them on the ground: "You guys, tie your hands to each other."
"Sir, if you want money, we can give it to you. Please don't hurt us." Abdul's mother knelt down in panic and begged.
Fahd gritted his teeth, stared at Gabriel fiercely, and clenched his fists.
Abdul: "My money is in the room. If you want it, I can tell you where it is."
Gabriel in front of her has dyed her hair and put on makeup, and Abdul Le really didn't recognize it for a moment. The other person was Caroline's grandfather.
Gabriel shook his head, then stared at Abdul: "Why did you lie to the police."
Abdul was stunned for a moment, his brain roaring, and the face in front of him gradually overlapped with the old man in his memory who had only met once.
"You are! Caroline's grandfather." Abdul knew the other party's identity and his motives, and felt a sense of despair in his heart.
My mother also understood what was going on. She moved nervously in front of Abdul, blocked the muzzle of the gun, and prayed: "Sir, this has nothing to do with Abdul. The murderer is Brother Martin." , they threatened us not to say anything." Gabriel finally knew the name of the murderer, but he would not believe it directly, and he needed further interrogation.
“Tie it up.”
He moved the gun to the mother, feeling that it would be more threatening to her two sons.
But his move completely stimulated Fahd, whose eyes were almost covered with anger.
“Asshole!”
Fahd rushed towards Gabriel in a rage.
Gabriel has always been an ordinary person, an ordinary old man. Even after a few days of forced training, he is not necessarily better than an angry teenager.
But his advantage is that he knows his shortcomings.
So he shot directly.
Deterrence has failed and he has no choice.
Puff puff puff——
After firing three shots, Fahd fell straight forward and fell to the ground, and there was no movement for a while.
"Fahd!!"
The mother collapsed and shouted, lifting the stool beside her and throwing it at Gabriel.
Poof—pop.
The old stool could not withstand the collision and broke into pieces of wood, but it also successfully smashed the gun in his hand into the slit of the TV cabinet.
Just before that, he fired a shot.
The mother opened her mouth wide and knelt next to Fahd, feeling the severe pain in her abdomen and unable to speak.
When his mother smashed out the chair, Abdul pulled out the wooden sticks used as table legs, screamed to embolden himself, and launched an offensive against Gabriel.
With a few bangs, the wooden stick hit Gabriel on the head, injuring his wounds again. His head was dizzy. He tried to take out another pistol, but Abdul Has always been close to the entanglement.
The movement in the house finally attracted others, and many footsteps could be clearly heard coming.
No, you can’t die here.
"Ah!" He tried his best to push Abdul away slightly, and he finally pulled out the gun.
But Abdul also saw the other party's plan, and slammed into him with all his strength. With a bang, the door was smashed directly, and Gabriel was thrown to the ground. Pain shot up from his back, but at this time, he didn't dare to lie down for one more second. He held back the severe pain and pointed the gun at Abdul, about to pull the trigger.
Abdel grabbed the muzzle of the gun and deflected it.
Poof——
The bullet passed through the hair, bringing about the terror between life and death.
A group of residents with unkind expressions were already surrounding the corridor with knives or sticks, looking at the two people fighting. Because they were afraid of being affected, they did not step forward directly and could only try to stop them by shouting and cursing.
Poof!
“Ah!”
Another shot hit Abdul’s thigh, causing him to instantly lose the strength to fight.
Gabriel stood up in embarrassment and was about to deal with Abdul directly, but he saw people surrounding him on both sides of the aisle.
He was breathing heavily, trying to figure out how to survive.
Or, take "Martin" away at all costs.
"Who are Brother Martin." He pointed at the onlookers, and as his gun moved, the people in the direction continued to retreat.
No one answered.
Everyone looked at him silently.
Glancing at Abdul, who was struggling towards the room while clutching his thighs on the ground, he stepped on his wound and pointed at his head.
"Point out Brother Martin."
(End of Chapter)