After the whistling gunshots.

With a clang, slender sparks erupted from the empty road.

A 12 mm long-shelled bullet, dangling to the ground.

Lin Yin's face was expressionless, a touch of cruelty appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked coldly at the roof of Zecheng Building.

Wen Twelve was on the roof of the building, and he clearly saw Lin Yin's cold expression and contemptuous eyes through the scope.

Sweat broke out on his forehead, and his hairs stood on end.

"I, am I empty-handed? No way! Why isn't he dead!"

Wen Twelve said in disbelief, his eyes were blank, his hands were weak, and the heavy snipe fell to the ground.

Isn't that terrible? How did the young man in the white shirt do that?

Wen Twelve was 100% sure in his heart that his shot was absolutely aimed at the headshot, but as a result, the bullet actually missed?

Completely can't figure out what exactly happened.

"Wen Twelve, what's the matter with you?" Wen Jiu asked with a frown.

"Brother Jiu, I, I don't know, he didn't die, he also rushed into the Zecheng Group. Wen Twelve said with a bitter expression, "But Brother Jiu, I can be sure that I must have hit him! No, I must have aimed at him." I don't know if he hid. ”

Wen Twelve explained incoherently, he was very aware of the cruel system of the Wen family's secret guards, and if such a low level occurred in the execution of the mission, it was likely that he would be killed by the ninth brother himself!

Fortunately, now the general trend of the Wen family has been decided, if there was an empty gun when the Qi family was destroyed some time ago, then he might have his entire wife and children killed, and he would definitely be considered to be bought!

"You shit, shut up Lao Tzu! Don't explain it to me! How can anyone hide from a heavy sniper?" Wen Jiu scolded coldly, "Wen Twelve, if it weren't for the sake of you being my cousin, I would have killed you right now! You are such a garbage marksman, and you are embarrassed to say that you are a member of the Wen family's secret guard?"

"I heard that you like to go to Emperor Dance City to play with women recently?" Wen Jiu glanced at Wen Twelve coldly, "Playthings are demoralized, your hands are soft, and you can't even hold a gun steadily!

"Yes, yes, it's all up to Brother Jiu. Wen Twelve wiped the sweat from his forehead and said respectfully, but he thought in his heart, if you fucking come to shoot this shot, you won't be able to kill that young man!

"Brother Jiu, the surveillance camera shows that the young man has already rushed into the stairs, as if he is really rushing up to find us. Another man in black, holding a tablet full of technology, said respectfully.

"Very well, get ready, don't kill him until you come up, catch him alive, you must interrogate him to find out that he is a carrier pigeon sent by the gatekeeper. Wen Jiu said lightly, looking like he was holding a pearl of wisdom.

"Received!

The other three men in black all brought out black boxes, and they all took out the weapons they were good at using, and rubbed their hands.

On the other side, Lin Yin rushed up the pedestrian stairs of the Zecheng Group for the first time.

Three minutes.

Lin Yin arrived on the rooftop of the sixtieth floor, kicked the steel gate away, looked at the four black-clothed men in strong suits side by side with an expressionless face, and then glanced at Yu Zecheng, who was dying on the steel wire.

"Hey, can you kick the iron door in two strokes?" Wen Jiu said with a playful expression, rubbing his fists and clapping, clicking through his bones.

"Single-handedly, I think you're here to deliver food, right?"

When the words fell, Wen Jiu didn't know when he took out a pistol, and opened fire with a bang, his technique was as fast as lightning, obviously a gun king-level master who was proficient in firearms.

He was going to shoot first and kill Lin Yin's leg.

Clang!

The bullet hit the iron door, but Lin Yin disappeared without a trace, as if he had disappeared in front of their eyes.

"This?" Wen Jiu frowned slightly, shocked.

Bang!

There was a terrifying impact from behind, Lin Yin's ghostly figure appeared, and Wen Jiu, who kicked him, flew dozens of meters away, fell heavily to the ground, coughing and vomiting blood.

The other three men in black were shocked, but immediately reacted and raised their guns to fire.

Lin Yin would give them a chance, rushing forward as fast as lightning, a whip leg sweep, click, all kicked off the hand bones on the spot, and the guy in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, a few more punches hit the face, and they all knocked out.

Lin Yin turned around and was about to deal with Wen Jiu.

Suddenly, a fierce wind rushed to his face, and a sharp knife was sharpened and plunged straight into his throat.

Wen Jiu is the master of this group of people!

The corners of Lin Yin's mouth sneered, as fast as the wind, and he raised his hand and grabbed the dagger with two fingers, and the dagger dried up in an instant.

"You?" Wen Jiu sweated wildly on his forehead, staring at the mysterious young man in front of him.

You know, his speed is already very fast, with a dagger, within fifteen steps, any person with a pistol or a machine gun, before firing, can be stabbed to death!

Is it such a terrifying method that was actually dissolved by this young man's understatement, and he used his fingers to clamp the knife with all his might?

Bang!

Lin Yin kicked out, and with a muffled sound, Wen Jiu's whole person flew out like a kite.

But in mid-air, Wen Jiu suddenly bounced back, turned over in the air and hit Lin Yin's head with two punches.

This skill is indeed extraordinary.

Lin Yin caught Wen Jiu's punch, and both of them were as fast as a storm, and in just ten seconds, at least seventy or eighty punches were thrown at each other.

Cracking sound.

After the fight, Wen Jiu's face was pale and he stayed in place, and suddenly fell to his knees, his whole body clicking, his eyes were full of horror, and he stared at Lin Yin.

Wen Jiu's muscles and bones were broken, and his bones could no longer support his body!

"What kind of master are you?" Wen Jiu said with a bitter expression.

He felt that he was already very strong, he was a master who was not even afraid of a gun, and he could easily punch out thousands of pounds of strength, but he couldn't go through ten rounds from under the hands of the mysterious young man.

"Huh. Lin Yin sneered, "You can last more than ten seconds under my fist, you are already very good." ”

After speaking, Lin Yin ignored Wen Jiu, who was broken, turned around and took off, pulled the tightrope, and helped Yu Zecheng down.

"Master Yin, I knew that you would definitely come to save me. The great grace of the hidden master is unforgettable. Yu Zecheng gasped and said, dying.

"These people are handed over to you, and you must interrogate one, two, and three for me. Lin Yin said indifferently.

"I'll definitely pry their mouths open!" Yu Zecheng said with blood in his mouth, his eyes were full of anger, and he was obviously resentful of these people!

Soon, Yu Zecheng transferred his henchmen and dragged all the four secret killers of the Wen family to the basement of the Zecheng group, Yu Zecheng bandaged the wound casually, and went down to torture it himself.

More than an hour later.

Lin Yin sat in the president's office, expressionless, sipping black tea.

There were two knocks, and Yu Zecheng knocked on the door and came in.

"Master Yin, I used the electric chair, and the four of them have already spoken, telling a lot of secret things about the Wen family. Yu Zecheng changed into decent clothes and said respectfully.

Lin Yin put down the teacup, "You go on." ”