Film and Television: Happy Life Beginning in Ode to Joy

He Xiaoming looked very ugly. He knew that Xiangjiang was not peaceful at this time, but he did not expect that it would become such a mess.

He Xiaoming: "Money is no problem, I can prepare it for you, but I have to confirm the current situation of my companion, ensure her safety and integrity, and let her talk to me."

The voice on the other side stopped for a while, and then He Xiaoming heard the other side's words again: "No problem, I can let you say a few words, but don't play tricks on me."

Nuwa finally located Lin Lan's position at this time. After seeing where Lin Lan was, He Xiaoming's face turned darker.

I'm afraid these guys never thought of letting him go in the first place, and He Xiaoming had murderous intentions.

After killing so many zombies in the world of Resident Evil, there are still a lot of arms stored in He Xiaoming's space. Today, we must make this group of people miserable and let them know who they can offend and who they can Not to be offended.

After a while, Lin Lan's voice came from the phone: "Brother Xiaoming, I..."

"Hey, Daluzi, you heard me. I advise you not to play tricks and prepare the money quickly. I will inform you of the location in an hour."

After saying this, the other person hung up the phone. He Xiaoming's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. Lin Lan was brought out by himself, so he must be responsible for taking her back.

Lin Lan's voice could only be heard crying on the phone, and her true situation could not be determined. If...

He Xiaoming still knows a lot about the methods that can make people unable to survive or die.

Nuwa has already sorted out the phone information. She used an anonymous phone card and the signal information was sent from Portland Street.

This is what worries He Xiaoming the most. Even if he is not familiar with Xiangjiang, he knows where Portland Street is. In the era when black films were popular in Xiangjiang, Portland Street was famous, and it was also the anti-pornography team in police movies. Focus on care objects.

The cell phone signal of the group that kidnapped Lin Lan appeared on Portland Street. Thinking with his toes, He Xiaoming also knew what this group wanted to do in the end.

Without further ado, He Xiaoming changed his clothes and went out immediately.

Wei Junjie also came back at this time. He Xiaoming told him to keep an eye on Luo Qiqi and not leave the room until he came back. He left under Luo Qiqi's worried eyes.

He Xiaoming: "Nuwa, monitor the location information of this mobile phone in real time, allowing you to use all the vacant computing power of computers in Xiangjiang at will. The more accurate the location, the better."

With the authorization of He Xiaoming, Nuwa's computing speed quickly increased several times. If the hardware couldn't keep up, she had to make do with the quantity.

Ten minutes later, He Xiaoming, who looked gloomy, was already standing on the street of Portland Street, and Nuwa had already determined the location of the signal source within five meters.

It is enough.

Even in broad daylight, there are many Hong Kong-style girls in scantily clad clothes standing on the streets of Portland Street, as well as all kinds of miscellaneous hair hanging around. It seems that they are grooms.

Of course, in addition to this, there are also many special guests shopping here, but these are none of He Xiaoming's business. He Xiaoming has already followed Nuwa's prompts and turned into a nearby alley.

Looking at the dilapidated corridor in front of him, He Xiaoming reached out to open the hand that was about to be placed on his shoulder, and He Xiaoming walked in.

He Xiaoming held a signal detector with a front end similar to a miniature radar in his hand, and finally walked to the door of a room on the fifth floor.

This signal detector comes from the country of Ugly in the world of Ode to Joy. According to the seller at the time, it was still the latest product, and it seems to work really well now.

I stood at the door and listened to the sounds in the room for a while. There were strange breathing sounds on the left and right sides. In the middle room, I heard the sounds of four men playing cards and shouting, as well as a small cry. It seemed that this was where it was.

clang clang...

He Xiaoming knocked on the door a few times: "Hello, takeout."

"Hong Mao, did you order takeout?"

"No, boss, I was planning to order it, but I haven't had time to order it yet. I haven't even called yet. It must have been sent to the wrong person."

"Go to the door and see and send the people away."

……

He Xiaoming also heard the voices coming from inside. They were different from the vicious robbers he imagined. He could tell from the voices that they were a few gangsters.

It's really unlucky. I guess these little gangsters just think that they are from the mainland. Seeing that they have been spending more generously in the past two days, they want to make a fortune from themselves?
The door opened a crack from the inside, and a man with mottled red hair had just half of his head exposed. He Xiaoming pushed the door hard, knocking the red hair out.

"M, where did it come from... Big brother, if you have something to say, please talk to me and don't get excited."

Hongmao was knocked dizzy. Just as he was cursing and trying to get up, he saw a black pistol pointed at his head. His whole body suddenly felt chills stand on end, and the red hair on one end was about to explode.

Hongmao: "Brother, is the thing you are holding in your hand a real one?"

Don't blame Hongmao for being a little unsure. He's just a gangster who lives at the bottom of society. Usually, it would be nice to see a black star. But he's never played with it before. Just blame He Xiaoming for seeing the gun in his hand. It looked a little too weird, different from the black ones he had seen those big guys holding before.

While He Xiaoming had time to install the silencer on the muzzle of the gun, he looked at the red-haired man whose eyes were spinning in circles: "Now get inside. Of course, you can also try it to see if it's true or not."

Hongmao hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't dare to gamble with his head.

He had already recognized who He Xiaoming was. After all, they had been staring at He Xiaoming and his group for two days. Although a teenager like He Xiaoming, who looked like he was underage at first sight, felt a little weird with a gun in his hand, but the red-haired I still feel a little unsure.

The people of the Daquan Gang were notoriously desperate. Hong Mao was still a little frightened that He Xiaoming could find his group so quickly, and he also had a weird-looking pistol in his hand.

What He Xiaoming is holding is an improved version of TP-9, which Alice modified in her spare time. It has a 35-round ammunition capacity and a rate of fire comparable to that of an ordinary submachine gun. It is simply a fighter among pistols.

Hongmao turned around and entered the room he had just come out of. There were still a few heads poking around the ajar door, obviously they were in the same group as Hongmao.

He Xiaoming glanced at them with squinted eyes, then turned and walked to another room. The first purpose now was to ensure Lin Lan's safety.

As soon as He Xiaoming put his hand on the door handle and was about to open the door, he heard movement from behind.

It seems that these gangsters are still obsessed with evil and want to make a comeback, but this is normal. Even if He Xiaoming is holding a real gun, in their eyes, He Xiaoming is just a child. If you are facing the muzzle of a gun head on, can you not handle a sneak attack or defeat it?
But it was obvious that the attacker misjudged He Xiaoming's strength. After all, he was not a real child.

Move one step sideways, turn around, and shoot, all in one go.

The person who wanted to sneak attack He Xiaoming was a bald man with a round hole in the center of his forehead. He ran forward for two more steps without blinking an eye before falling to the ground.

Now that they have taken action, He Xiaoming will not let go of the remaining three people. He has just confirmed at the door that there are indeed people inside, so there is no difference whether these gangsters stay or not. .

After experiencing the Resident Evil crisis, although the world is just a small Raccoon City, it is obvious that He Xiaoming's meager compassion will not be left to these few gangsters.

Hongmao: "Brother, handsome boy, it's not us who want to do anything, it's none of our business, please don't..."

Hongmao was still at the door opposite, wanting to ask He Xiaoming to let him go, while the other two were already preparing to turn around and run away.

Puff ~ puff ~ puff ~
Three short and low gunshots, and three more bodies were added to the room opposite.

He Xiaoming walked over expressionlessly and took the several corpses on the ground into his personal space, waiting for an opportunity to deal with them later.

After doing all this and making sure there were no cameras or anything around, He Xiaoming returned to the door of the room where Lin Lan might be detained.

As soon as he opened the door, the first thing He Xiaoming saw was Lin Lan who was gagged and tightly bound. However, besides her, there was another woman who was also tied next to Lin Lan. He looked at He Xiaoming with a look of horror.

The moment she saw He Xiaoming, Lin Lan burst into tears. At the same time, He Xiaoming also heard two dings from the system.

You don't need to look at He Xiaoming to probably know what's going on.

He looked Lin Lan up and down. Fortunately, although his clothes were a little messy and there were scars on his face and hands, what He Xiaoming was most afraid of had not happened yet.

As soon as she untied Lin Lan, she immediately threw herself into He Xiaoming's arms and hugged him tightly: "Brother Xiaoming, I thought I would never go back and never see you again, woo hoo~ I I knew you would come to save me."

He Xiaoming patted Lin Lan's back comfortingly: "Okay, it's okay. I have beaten away all the bad guys."

Lin Lan sobbed and asked, "Brother Xiaoming, have you beaten away those people? Let's leave quickly. I don't want to stay here anymore."

He Xiaoming: "Okay, let's leave here right away and never come back again."

After He Xiaoming said this, he turned to look at the woman next to him. Seeing He Xiaoming looking at him, the woman shrank back hard, lowered her head, and tried her best to cover her face with her hair. His shoulders couldn't help but tremble.

Lin Lan: "By the way, Brother Xiaoming, this sister's name is Coco. I'll help her untie the rope first. If it weren't for Sister Coco, those bad guys would still want to attack me... Anyway, Sister Coco is also my lifesaver." benefactor."

He Xiaoming nodded. It was not surprising that this happened in a place like Portland Street. Looking at Coco's clothes, He Xiaoming could make a rough guess.

As for why Coco is so afraid of herself, and the room door is not that soundproof, as a woman who lives in society, it is normal to know more.

Lin Lan: "Sister Coco, why don't you come with us? Although those bad guys were beaten away by my brother Xiaoming, they might come back some time. If you stay here, you will definitely be beaten again." They fought.”

Coco raised his head and glanced at He Xiaoming, then quickly lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

Lin Lan: "Sister Coco, what's wrong with you? You don't have to be afraid of Brother Xiaoming. He is very nice. Brother Xiaoming, I know this is a bit troublesome for you, but if we leave Sister Coco here and wait for those people to come back, I will definitely beat Sister Coco to death."

He Xiaoming hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Let's leave here first."

Under normal circumstances, He Xiaoming would definitely not want to meddle in other people's business. This woman's origins are unknown, and she understands the meaning of the movement outside just now. I'm afraid she is still a destabilizing factor.

However, after all, Lin Lan had spoken. It was she who brought Lin Lan to Xiangjiang that made her suffer this disaster. And according to Lin Lan, it was obvious that Coco had helped her a lot during this period, and could even be called It's a life-saving grace.

Just treat it as a casual thing.

As for after going out, let's see what happens.

After leading the two of them out of the room, Coco looked at the blood on the ground, her pupils shrank rapidly, and she subconsciously took two steps back, wanting to get further away from He Xiaoming.

Lin Lan's face turned pale, she bit her lips, took a deep breath, and pretended not to see anything, but her hand obviously grabbed He Xiaoming's arm harder.

He Xiaoming didn't explain either. Even if he knew, it wouldn't matter. Lin Lan's favorability and loyalty to him obviously would not betray him. As for this Coco, he left after he returned and there is a high probability that he will not have anything to do with him in the future. .

He Xiaoming: "Let's go, it's okay."

After He Xiaoming took the two of them downstairs, many people looked at the trio strangely, but the main focus was on Coco. It was obvious that she was somewhat famous in this area. As for what kind of fame she was , just look at her haggard but still beautiful face.

While preparing to stop the car, He Xiaoming asked: "Where do you live? We will take you back first."

After waiting for a while, no sound answered him, He Xiaoming turned to look at Coco, who was standing on the other side of Lin Lan.

coco: "I...I don't have a home."

This is a bit of a hassle.

He Xiaoming saw that after waiting for a long time, there was no taxi, so he could only take the two of them to the street: "Find a place to take you to eat first, change into clean clothes, and we can talk about anything later."

After leaving Portland Street, we found a clothing store and bought some clothes for each of them. Lin Lan's clothes were only a little dirty, but Coco's clothes were a little eye-catching, so it was better to change them.

He randomly found a restaurant that looked good and after ordering food, He Xiaoming first called Luo Qiqi and told her that everything was fine here and that Lin Lan had been rescued, so that Luo Qiqi could rest assured, and then he placed the order again. Focus on Coco.

After getting along with each other for such a period of time, Coco has obviously done some psychological construction for herself and is no longer so afraid of He Xiaoming.

(End of this chapter)