Zhang Zhixin stood on the windowsill, his face was hideous, and he didn't seem to care about life and death at all!

"Boy, I took down all the guns for you, you are dead now and you are dead in vain, it will be ugly to fall to death, the big landlord has to pay you for the beauty of the corpse, tsk, it's a pity, you don't look bad. Ding Fan stood calmly and said casually.

Zhang Zhixin's feet stepped on the edge of the window sill, the wind blowing in the window was very strong, this guy's big physique of more than 200 pounds, as long as the hand holding the window frame was so loose, this kid would definitely have to fall.

If the two-story building is fine, a normal person jumping down is at most a fracture, but the height of the three-story building, unless it is a martial arts master and a well-trained special policeman, it is basically a serious disability.

The reason why Ding Fan said the consequences were more serious, he knew that no matter who it was, deep down in the face of this situation, he always hoped that someone would say something good to find an excuse for his desire to survive.

Just as he was talking, his ears moved smartly, and he suddenly heard a familiar voice from the outhouse, "Big landlord, where is my apprentice?

"Who the hell are you, Lao Tzu's axe doesn't have long eyes, stop!" At the door, a group of people were talking about how to break the door, and a small man squeezed in coldly, and the astigmatism thug looked at this person, raised the axe in his hand, and gestured directly not far from Kan Liang's face.

Kan Liang was dressed in a dirty police uniform, with his arms open, with a long-extinguished cigarette fart in the corner of his black mouth, his hair was unkempt, and he smelled of sweat all over his body, no matter who looked at him, he felt that this person was a bastard.

The shabby police uniform, worn with pleats and folds, said to be from the Security Section, or the defective products bought by the Military Service Agency, no one doubted it.

Just when none of these people regarded him as a senior policeman, as long as Zhang Zhiwen, who was standing by the door, looked at him coldly, their eyes met in the air, and neither of them said anything to each other.

"Brigade Kan is here! This matter is troublesome, alas, let's see what he can do? No one can find evidence when he comes, what can you do for me?" Zhang Zhiwen was even more firm in his heart.

In his heart, as long as his younger brother Zhang Zhixin and Ding Fan fight and make a big fuss, he will bring someone to break into the door and directly disable Ding Fan on the grounds that the police are making trouble.

The sharp axe was drawn in front of his eyes, Kan Liang slowly raised his head, looked at his clothes with some surprise, and asked suspiciously: "Why didn't you see that I was from the police station?" Epaulettes are here. ”

Speaking in his mouth, Kan Liang seemed to be surrounded by these people, worried that he was a good wolf and couldn't stop a group of dogs.

Kan Liang's face was not rich in expression, the protruding cheekbones and thick black lips gave people the feeling of being an introvert who spoke little, and he was anxiously pulling the collar and wanted to show the epaulettes to show his identity as a policeman.

"Don't pretend to be you, even if it's a strip, what can you do?" The astigmatism thug slammed his backhand and gently smashed the back of the axe on Kan Liang's shoulder, and the painful Kan Liang's hand withdrew at once.

"Ouch!" Kan Liang shouted in pain in his mouth, his other hand was in his waist, and the pistol was in his hand, which was instantly inserted into the mouth of the astigmatism, and he raised his feet violently, shouting frantically: "Looking for death, right?

Kan Liang's face was hideous, his facial features were deformed, and he seemed to look like he was at home and didn't care.

Bao Yajun and those people never thought that this kind of thing would happen, the key is that the incident happened suddenly, and the other party was ruthless to the extreme!

They fight and kill every day, and they don't do less to cut off arms and legs, but no one has ever seen Kan Liang so fierce.

The front sight and barrel of the pistol were twisted repeatedly in the astigmatism's mouth, and the astigmatism raised his hands all at once, trying to grab Kan Liang's hand and pull his hand out, but he was wrong! Kan Liang thrust it in, only to see the astigmatism's throat vibrating violently, his painful eyes bulging out, and tears coming out!

At this moment, the thugs had already flashed out, forming a circle, trembling and looking at what Kan Liang would do below?

Did he kill astigmatism like this, or did he pull out his gun and jump the guy next to him who didn't like it! Because he was like a madman now, he didn't talk about any rules at all.

At this moment, he pulled out the pistol violently, didn't even look at the flesh scraps and bloody body of the pistol, and whispered: "Get out of the way for me, go aside." ”

Zhang Zhiwen, who was standing at the door, took a cool breath and couldn't help but take a few steps back, Bao Yajun shook the bullet in his hand. Reed.. The knife slowly approached Kan Liang.

But Zhang Zhiwen immediately glanced at him, and silently warned him not to do it again, and there was a sense of meaning in his unjustifiable eyes.

"It's you, buckteeth, come back with me later, I'll take care of you, do you hear?" Kan Liang saw Bao Yajun revealing half of his body behind Zhang Zhiwen at a glance, his eyes hesitated for a second or two, and suddenly shouted.

It doesn't matter if this shout, Bao Yajun is holding the bullet. Reed.. The hand of the knife trembled violently, and his face changed drastically, but before he could make up his mind what to do, he saw a black shadow in front of him shake for a moment, and suddenly his heart chuckled, and he secretly screamed: "The Kan brigade is coming at me." ”

The black shadow flashed, and even Zhang Zhiwen instinctively flashed to the side, but none of them expected that this was Kan Liang's trick: he withdrew his pistol, slammed it on the lock of the anti-theft door, and then flew up, kicked the door open, and swaggered in.

He walked in quickly, followed by those who were in shock, like a group of little followers who had to bite the bullet, one after another.

When he arrived in front of Ding Fan, Kan Liang's cold face opened a few folds slightly, and he said in a somewhat refreshing mood: "Dingzi, the gun is in hand, I have cleaned up those bastards outside, can you do this guy?"

Ding Fan had already heard about the situation outside the door, and he had been admiring Kan Liang, who had encountered something and dealt with it so decisively, and now he came to talk to himself about it, clearly with a bit of ridicule.

"Master, you are fierce, you are fierce, you are fierce to the end, didn't I Ding Fan waste his efforts, this guy killed him, he must not let you arrest him, otherwise he will ......" Ding Fan pretended to be happy and nodded, but his heart was extremely uncomfortable, and a surge of strength surged into his heart, turned his head and squinted at Kan Liang, and asked inexplicably: "Master, you help me keep an eye on it, I'll try." ”

This statement is easy to understand, which shows that this kid has to take action, but Kan Liang always felt that his voice was a little strange, but the matter was urgent, and he didn't have time to ask more, after all, as soon as these people came in, the expression on Zhang Zhixin's face became more complicated.

In this situation, two armed policemen surrounded him, and his brother Zhang Zhiwen didn't even shout that someone rushed up to save him, which means that he is also in trouble.

"Zhang Zhixin, I'll give you a chance to confess, let's ......" Before the "discussion" in Ding Fan's mouth was spoken, he made a panicked move, touched Kan Liang to the side, put a bullet on it with a hula, and walked to the windowsill with a gun.

Maybe it's because of his fast pace, the wind blowing from the window actually blew his clothes fluttering, and Ding Fan's appearance is even more terrifying!

"Don't move, don't move, honestly ......" Kan Liang turned around violently, his eyes were cold, and his voice shouted rudely, holding the gun in both hands, facing the legs of these people, constantly moving, it was clear who dared to move first, and directly injured him!

Over there, when Ding Fan was about to arrive in front of Zhang Zhixin, he listened to a commotion behind him, raised his gun, and was about to smash him.

Xiao Di advocated that Zhixin had already understood Ding Fan's ruthlessness, and he was still holding the window with one hand, and he was squatting on the windowsill, no matter how he moved, he was not Ding Fan's opponent, his heart was horizontal, his feet were fierce, and he jumped out of the window.

The shadow of the window flashed, Zhang Zhixin instinctively shouted something, Kan Liang took a step back, turned his head quickly, and then turned back sharply, shouting anxiously: "Dingzi, don't ...... anything"

Everyone knew that he was in a hurry to remind Ding Fan not to be stupid, not to fall down and die! But at this time, he was facing a group of madmen who were getting more and more anxious, and he absolutely couldn't go over to help him.

"Don't move, don't move!" Ding Fan heard the master's concern clearly, and shouted in agreement, sounding like telling him that he was not brutal.

Kan Liang changed to holding the gun with one hand, pointed at Zhang Zhiwen with his free hand, and said: "Don't mess around, your brother jumped by himself, see it, there are so many people, go down in a while to see if they are dead." ”

This is psychological comfort in an emergency, Kan Liang said several meanings, at least stating that the small landlord jumped off the building, not forced by the police, but by himself, and also warned him that he might not have fallen to his death.

"What the hell are you ......" Suddenly, he heard the sound of someone behind him going up to the windowsill, and then someone jumping down, and he couldn't help but scream and curse in his heart.

Ding Fan jumped down!

Everyone looked at the windowsill in unison, and it was empty, the plastic sheets blown by the breeze were whirring, and there was no figure.

At the door, some thugs ran outside, Bao Yajun's face was pale, his mind was full of sweat, leaned against Zhang Zhiwen's side, looked at him pale and ugly, and asked quietly: "Boss, fight?"

"Fight, fight, fight...... Either the fish dies or the net breaks!" Although Zhang Zhiwen did not show the despair of mourning, he was still extremely fierce, and said word by word.

Kan Liang pushed to the window, the gun was still holding them, and he wanted to look back to see Ding Fan who had fallen into a pulp, or was bleeding from his nostrils, and was screaming somewhere, but the person on the other side had already slowly walked here as if he were dead.

"Bang, bang!" I heard two gunshots suddenly sound outside, and the sound of bullets breaking through the air was extremely harsh!

"Sixth, go and see, the Kan brigade can't run, they forced my brother to death!" Hearing this voice, Zhang Zhiwen couldn't help but look out the window, and a few complicated expressions appeared on his face, as if something made him feel that there was still a glimmer of hope, and he couldn't take his eyes off the words.

Bucktooth Six wanted to speak and stopped, stopped, and then turned around helplessly and ran.