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And the subway station is very close, the transportation is convenient, and it is convenient. The metro station is about eight kilometers away from the house, and the nearest one kilometer is a kilometer away and you can take a bus.

The intermediary introduced this house to Li Fan, the area is not large, a total of more than 30 square meters, and the inside is very clean, but it is slightly damp.

The house is a one-bedroom room with a bathroom, kitchen and balcony in one.

The bedroom has a plain linen sofa and a simple camp bed, which can be considered a habit.

"This place, you see, is economical and affordable, except for me, where can you find such a good house!"

The intermediary followed Li Fan and preached a bunch more, but Li Fan didn't bother to listen.

"Okay, okay, how much, I rented it. ”

"One thousand two a month, cheap, right?"

"I'll rent it for a quarter. ”

"Bet one pay three, and the deposit for early check-out will be deducted. ”

The agent took out the contract, "Let's write in black and white, if there is any problem with the house at that time, you can just come to me directly." ”

The intermediary talked to Li Fan about the house for a long time, and finally it was settled, Li Fan paid the money and lived in this house.

Long Qingyun is in Kyoto, and if you want to find him, you have to come step by step in Kyoto. He hid deeply, but Li Fan planned to dig up the Dongdong seafood first.

He lay on the marching bed and slept straight into the night.

When it was dark, Li Fan got up, washed his face, changed into a black special combat suit, and then put the tiger head mask on his face. At the same time, Li Fan hung the compound bow on his waist, and then jumped down and jumped outside from the window.

Downstairs there was a black motorcycle parked with no tag on it. Li Fan rode directly on the motorcycle, and took advantage of the night to ride all the way to the outside of the Sixth Ring Road.

The Dongdong Seafood Factory is here, and the factory has been shut down at this time, but there are a few workers sitting outside, playing poker.

"Just what he knows!"

A man in a jacket walked out of the factory and kicked over the table.

Pokers and change were sprinkled everywhere, but a few workers did not dare to say anything.

"Are the goods loaded?

The man in the jacket yelled angrily.

"We're going to pretend ...... It's ......"

These workers resignedly, put down their playing cards, patted their butts and went to load.

Li Fan squatted on top of a street lamp and quietly looked at the factory below.

He watched as the man in the jacket walked back to the factory while the other workers walked to the loading area.

Two guards stood at the gate of the factory, smoking.

These two people have bulging waists, and they look like guns.

Li Fan took out a recurve bow, put on a bow and arrow, and shot through the head of a guard with an arrow, nailing the whole person to the door panel behind him.

The other guard was taken aback, and subconsciously pulled out the pistol behind his waist, while another arrow had already pierced the air and flew through his heart, taking him out and nailing him to the door.

Two people were crucified there, like specimens.

And Li Fan fell silently, falling from the sky and gently falling to the ground.

Li Fan approached the factory, and a worker happened to walk over and saw Li Fan at a glance.

"Someone!"

The worker shouted, and at the same time pulled out his pistol, aimed it at Li Fan, and began to shoot.

Li Fan ducked behind the machine next to him and dodged the bullet.

Li Fan didn't want to expose his kung fu, and he was now disguised as an avenger.

He drew his recurve bow and shot an arrow into the air.

Li Fan didn't use much force, and the bow and arrow drew a parabola in the air, and finally landed on the head of the worker who fired the shot, piercing his head.

The gunshots had already alarmed the people in the factory, and the workers here were all equipped with guns, and they rushed out of the factory one after another and began to shoot at Li Fan.

Li Fan picked up two pistols, leaned against the back of the steel machine, removed the magazine of one of the guns, and put it in his pocket.

He closed his eyes, and his True Qi formed a realm, sensing the location of all the workers in the factory.

After locking on these people, Li Fan suddenly rolled to the side, and fired three shots in a row at the same time, knocking all three workers to the ground.

Li Fan continued to wander, constantly hiding behind the machines around him, covering his body.

When he saw an opportunity, he would shoot, each time knocking over a factory worker.

There were not many workers in the factory, and they were killed by Li Fan after a while.

He straightened his weapon and rose from his cover.

This is definitely not an ordinary factory, how can ordinary workers be equipped with pistols?

Li Fan's conjecture was not wrong, he walked directly to the factory office and kicked the door open.

"Bang!"

Li Fan ducked to the side, and the door was smashed.

The man in the previous jacket was carrying a shotgun and roared at Li Fan.

"Grass and mud horses, Lao Tzu can't kill you!"

The man in the jacket walked out with a shotgun in his hand, chasing Li Fan and trying to shoot him into a hornet's nest.

Li Fan leaned against the wall, and when the jacket man's shotgun showed his head, he pushed it up.

With a thud, the shotgun bullets hit the ceiling overhead, and the walls were all cracked and fell down.

And Li Fan raised a kick and kicked the man in the jacket, kicking him out of the air, and dodging his shotgun at the same time.

The man in the jacket slammed into the table behind him, knocking it over. And Li Fan walked in, a man in a jacket with one foot, a shotgun in his hand, and pointed at his head.

"Say, where is Long Qingyun. ”

Li Fan's voice looked through the mask and asked coldly.

The man who was jacketing him menacingly just now is now so scared that he is about to pee.

Li Fan wore a tiger head mask, like a beast from hell, ready to harvest his life at any time!

"Who, who is Long Qingyun...... I don't know ......."

Bang!

Li Fan shattered this guy's arm with a single shot.

The man in the jacket screamed in pain, like killing a pig, but Li Fan didn't mean to sympathize at all.

"Say it quickly. ”

"I, I really don't know......"

"Bang!"

Li Fan broke one of this buddy's legs again.

He fainted in pain and was woken up by Li Fan with water again.

The man in the jacket is going to despair, this guy is simply a demon!

"Please, let me go, let me go, I really don't know anything......"

The man in the jacket cried with and urine.

"Where is Long Qingyun. ”

Li Fan sat on the boss's chair, his legs on the table, holding the shotgun, facing the man in the jacket lying on the ground.

One leg was broken, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't.

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