1RomanceEB Chapter 139 The Director's Film Set, The Killer's Graveyard!
Chapter 139 The Director's Film Set, The Killer's Graveyard!
Songpa's index finger rested on the trigger.
The muzzle of the gun was less than half a meter from Chen Yan's forehead.
The front of the silencer was still radiating the residual heat from the burning gunpowder.
The heat distorted the surrounding view.
Chen Yan's hands hung at his sides.
He pressed his thumb against the miniature remote control in the pocket of his black coat.
The edges of the remote control's plastic casing are somewhat worn.
"it's over."
Songpa opened his mouth.
Chen Yan pressed the red start button.
Radio signals are transmitted to a signal receiver in the center of the quarry.
The receiver relay is closed.
Three stopped heavy industrial generators started up simultaneously.
Diesel fuel combustion.
Piston motion.
Black smoke was being emitted from the exhaust pipe.
The current flows through the thick black cable.
Eight 18K dysprosium lamps were poured into the abandoned oil drums hidden around the bridge piers.
The ballast emits a high-frequency humming sound.
The electric current breaks down the gas inside the lamp tube.
Eight high-intensity light beams shine directly onto the bridge pier platform.
The light rays intertwined.
It illuminated the cement dust suspended in the air.
Songpa wore a night vision goggle over his left eye.
Strong light penetrates the low-light intensifier tube of the night vision device.
The green view turned into a blinding white light.
Songpa closed his eyes.
He covered his face with his left hand.
The muzzle deflected.
He pulled the trigger.
The bullet struck the concrete ground to Chen Yan's right.
Carve out a crater.
Gravel flew everywhere.
Chen Yan took a step forward.
He grabbed Songpa's right wrist, which was holding the gun, with his left hand.
Twist outwards.
Songpa raised his right knee.
It was pushed towards Chen Yan's abdomen.
Chen Yan let go.
back.
Avoid knee strikes.
"Sliding rail".
Chen Yan spoke.
Below the slope.
Wu Gang grabbed a black steel cable with his right hand.
The steel wire rope passes through three metal pulleys fixed to the ground.
It is connected to a heavy-duty camera slide rail laid on the gravel ground.
Two 50-kilogram bags of cement were fixed on the sliding car.
Wu Gang pulled hard on the steel cable.
The pulley rotates rapidly.
It emits a sharp metallic scraping sound.
The gliding car accelerates along the track.
The wheels rolled over the tracks.
It made a dull, rolling metallic sound.
The trolley collided with the load-bearing wooden frame at the bottom of the slope.
The wooden frame broke.
Wood chips flew everywhere.
The two high-strength steel wires connected to the wooden frame lost their anchor points.
The other end of the steel wire is connected to the electric winch of the abandoned truck.
Wu Gang pressed the start switch for the winch.
The motor is running.
The steel wire tightened rapidly.
A steel wire spans half of the quarry.
Half a meter above the ground.
Two men in black jackets carrying shotguns are approaching the bridge pier.
The taut steel wire bounced up from the ground.
It swept across the backs of their knees.
The two lost their balance.
He fell forward.
The shotgun fell onto the gravel.
Accidental discharge.
The steel balls are sprayed in a fan shape.
It hit the distant earthen slope.
Wu Gang pulled out the tactical dagger from the outside of his thigh.
The man rushing towards the left.
The man was about to get up.
Wu Gang's military boots kicked the man in the chin.
The man fell backward.
He struck the back of his head and broke off a rock.
Wu Gang gripped the dagger in reverse.
The knife handle struck the man's temple.
The man fainted.
The man on the right got up.
He reached out to pick up the shotgun from the ground.
Wu Gang turned around.
He threw the dagger in his hand.
The blade pierced through the back of the man's right hand.
Nailed to the gravel ground.
The man clutched his wrist and knelt down.
It let out a scream.
Wu Gang walked over.
He drew his dagger.
She kicked the man in the ribs.
The sound of bones breaking rang out.
The man fell to the ground.
He curled up.
On the bridge pier platform.
Songpa tore off the night vision goggles from his left eye.
It was thrown on the ground.
The right eye has adjusted to the light.
He raised the Black Star pistol.
To find Chen Yan's location.
Chen Yan stood at the edge of the platform.
Backlit by strong light.
The light formed a halo around his body.
Songpa couldn't see Chen Yan's face clearly.
He fired two shots.
The bullet hit a cement block at Chen Yan's feet.
Chen Yan did not dodge.
"Turn 30 degrees to the left."
Chen Yan spoke.
Below the slope.
Wu Gang pushed down a red push rod next to the generator.
A dysprosium lamp mounted on a slide rail began to move.
The beam of light swept across the platform.
The bright light shone continuously on Songpa's face.
Songpa was unable to open his eyes.
He relies on his hearing to determine direction.
Military boots stepped on the gravel.
He tried to retreat to the edge of the slope.
"stop."
Chen Yan spoke.
The dynamite lamp on the slide rail stopped moving.
The beam of light was fixed on Songpa.
Songpa raised his pistol.
Blindly firing.
The bullets were fired but no bullets were fired.
He continued to back away.
The military boots were placed on a red plastic sheet.
Beneath the plastic sheet is a high-pressure pneumatic device used for movie special effects.
"Air valve".
Chen Yan said.
Down the slope.
Wu Gang kicked away the shotgun held by the man on his right.
He turned and ran to an abandoned truck.
Three red industrial high-pressure gas cylinders are fixed under the carriage.
Wu Gang gripped the brass valve.
Rotate it all the way to the end.
The barometer needle is spinning rapidly.
Crossing the green zone.
Stop in the red zone.
High-pressure gas flowed through the black rubber hose into the pneumatic device on the bridge pier platform.
The rubber hose is expanding.
White stretching textures appear on the surface.
The airflow forces open the safety valve.
The plastic sheeting under Songpa's feet bulged.
The metal piston at the bottom was violently ejected upwards.
The piston struck the red plastic sheet.
A powerful airflow carrying debris shot into the sky.
The blast wave struck Songpa's chest.
Songpa's feet left the ground.
His body flew backward.
The Black Star pistol flew out of his hand.
They fell into the deep pit below.
Songpa flipped in the air.
He fell in the middle of the slope.
The body rolled down the rough cement slope.
The military green vest was torn by gravel.
The skin and flesh were turned inside out.
Blood stained the gravel.
Songpa rolled down to the bottom of the slope.
He tried to prop himself up.
Wu Gang stepped forward.
Military boots stepped on Songpa's back.
The blade of the tactical dagger was close to Songpa's carotid artery.
The sharp blade pierced the skin.
A thin line of blood seeped out.
Songpa stopped struggling.
Lying on the rubble.
Chen Yan walked down the slope.
Leather shoes stepped on the gravel.
It makes a rustling sound.
He stopped beside Songpa.
Chen Yan bent down.
He reached into Songpa's tactical vest pocket.
He pulled out a black satellite phone.
There is also a dark blue Thai passport.
Chen Yan opened his passport.
I glanced at the photo above.
He threw his passport on the ground.
Chen Yan pressed the redial button on the satellite phone.
The screen lights up.
It shows that a call is in progress.
The call was connected.
The sound of waves crashing against the hull came from the loudspeaker.
Seawater crashes against the steel plate.
It emitted a dull, rumbling sound.
And the deep roar of cargo ship engines.
"Is the matter settled?"
Gu Changchuan's voice came out.
Chen Yan held the phone.
"Jinmen Port No. 3 Pier".
Chen Yan spoke.
The other end of the phone went quiet.
Only the sound of waves could be heard.
"Panama-flagged bulk carrier."
Chen Yan continued.
Gu Changchuan remained silent.
The sound of a lighter grinding wheel could be heard over the phone.
Flames ignited.
Gu Changchuan lit a cigarette.
"You captured Songpa."
Gu Changchuan spoke.
Chen Yan looked at Songpa, who was lying on the rubble.
He's very quiet now.
Chen Yan said.
"You think that by keeping him here, you can convict me?"
Gu Changchuan asked.
"He will accuse you of hiring someone to commit murder."
Chen Yan said.
"Cross-border evidence collection takes time."
Gu Changchuan exhaled smoke.
"My ship has already left port."
"Once you're out of international waters, the evidence you have is just a piece of paper."
Gu Changchuan added.
Chen Yan looked up.
Look up at the night sky.
There are no stars.
"The coast guard patrol boats have blocked the outlet to the sea."
Chen Yan spoke.
"Principal Yan Huaizhong made a phone call to the Maritime Safety Administration."
Chen Yan added.
The sound of the sea breeze could be heard over the phone.
And the sound of police sirens could be heard in the distance.
The sound of sirens pierced through the roar of the waves.
"Your ship is stuck."
Chen Yan said.