Bang!

This is the first time Yang Fan has a handjob in his life, no, it is a pistol, but it is not the first time to shoot, Yangshugou is in the mountains, so Yangshugou has hunters, and there are hunters with hunting rifles, although the state has long ordered the collection of guns, but things in the world are so wonderful, many hunters still have guns in their hands, as for the reason, guess?

Yang Fan has not only shot shotguns, but also rifles, although the rifles trained by the militia are old, they are still quite effective in fighting birds and animals. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, Yang Fan's marksmanship is not very good, and if he says it implicitly, it is called average, and if he says it clearly, it is called rotten.

When Yang Fan saw the middle-aged man in sunglasses raising a gun and aiming it at him, he instinctively told him that danger was coming.

So, Yang Fan did not hesitate to pull the pistol hidden under his clothes, the bullet shot out of the beating muzzle, crossed a short distance of more than ten meters, and pierced Huang Mao's right shoulder with a pop.

"Huh?" Yang Fan was stupid, wasn't he aiming at a middle-aged man in sunglasses, why did he hit Huang Mao? After a moment of stunned, the middle-aged man in sunglasses, who was startled by the gunshot, finally pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew towards Yang Fan's chest.

Poof!

This time it was really hit in the chest, but it was the bald man's chest that hit, at the last moment, Yang Fan dragged the bald man on the ground and let him take a beating for himself, if the bald man was sober, he would definitely be angry at the injustice of fate, he really poured eight lifetimes of blood mold, this is the real lying down can also be shot!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Yang Fan took advantage of the opportunity of the middle-aged man in sunglasses to be stunned, and fired three shots at him in a row, with the experience of shooting just now, the stability of the muzzle of the gun this time was much better, the three shots flew two shots, and the third shot finally had a harvest, knocking off a strand of hair of the middle-aged man in sunglasses, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Boom!

Yang Fan was angry, and simply threw the pistol out, instead of hitting with a gun, it was better to smash it with a gun, Yang Fan is a man who can use a stone to knock down the birds on the tree, and smash a living person of such a big size with the iron lump in his hand, where is there any reason to smash it?

The middle-aged man in sunglasses was aggrieved, and he killed the bald man with one shot, not to mention, and was pressed to the ground by the other party's firepower, fortunately, that guy is a rookie, and he can't hit it at such a close distance, so I'm welcome.

However, as soon as he raised the muzzle of the gun, before he could pull the trigger, the middle-aged man in sunglasses felt that his eyes were dark, and then he felt a pain in his forehead, and he didn't know anything next.

The yellow hair on the side is stupid, who did he recruit to provoke whom, and he wanted to drink soup behind the boss, why did the bullets find him? He also saw that Yang Fan's shot was fired at the boss, and he didn't have the taunting skills, why did the bullet change its line in the middle and himself?

It happened too fast, Huang Mao's right shoulder was injured, the pistol had fallen, when he picked up the pistol with his left hand, he saw the scene of his boss's head exploding like a watermelon, and he was scared silly on the spot.

Huang Mao wants to run, where will Yang Fan give him a chance, this guy still has a pistol in his hand, and when he reacts and gives himself a few blows, maybe the good situation will have to be reversed.

Huang Mao was also so frightened that he wanted to pull the door and get into the car, which gave Yang Fan a chance to catch up with him, but Yang Fan kicked him in the buttocks, and arched the door of the Mercedes-Benz.

Yang Fan was not polite this time, stepped forward, clicked a few times, and broke Huang Mao's limbs one by one, now look at how you kid shoots and runs, are you honest?

Yang Fan was really angry this time, he had just entered the city for a few days, and he had encountered several troubles, and it was still a big trouble, if he hadn't been alert, I am afraid that he would have become a corpse by now.

Looking at Han Xue again, Xiao Nizi was already stupid, first she saw a middle-aged man in sunglasses and a yellow-haired man coming over with a pistol menacingly, and then Ping Pong shot randomly, so scared that she didn't even dare to open her eyes, and when she finally didn't move, she opened her eyes and looked, good guy, she was almost not scared.

There was a bloodied bald man lying next to him, a man in sunglasses with half of his head broken on the opposite side, and there was still yellow hair with severely deformed limbs lying there, and the only one still standing was Yang Fan, who was covered in blood, she had only seen this scene in film and television dramas before, but she didn't expect to see the realistic version today, why is it not as exciting as in TV movies?

At this time, the three bodyguards who came with Yang Fan finally came up, they were bodyguards, they couldn't be Han Xue's master, Han Xue wanted to compete, they could only wait at the bottom of the mountain, when Han Hongge called to ask about the situation, the three bodyguards reported the original story of the matter, Han Hongge deserved to be an old Jianghu, as soon as he heard it, he knew that something was likely to happen, and immediately ordered the three bodyguards to drive up the mountain, and he would come later.

The bodyguard invited Han Xue into the Mercedes-Benz car, Xiao Nizi was indeed frightened, no matter how strong she was, she was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl after all, and she was not stunned, she was already very powerful.

As for Yang Fan, he didn't seem to have the consciousness of killing people at all, and began to happily grope around a few guys, cash rings and gold necklaces, as long as they could be used, whether they were worth it or not, they were all put into their pockets.

If it weren't for the fear of being told by Xiao Nizi that he was obscene, Yang Fan would even want to search the bald man's comatose female companion, how much money is hidden in such a big chest?

In the end, Yang Fan reluctantly looked at the pistols, and touched the Daben driven by the man in sunglasses, but still dispelled the idea of taking them for himself, these are all tools for committing crimes, and the police will definitely take them away, it's a pity.

When the three bodyguards called Han Hongge to report what happened here, Han Hongge soon arrived with a group of policemen, a group of people surrounded Han Xue in the middle and asked for warmth, but Yang Fan, who was covered in blood, was almost handcuffed, and finally the three bodyguards testified to the police who handled the case, Yang Fan was not troubled by the police, but the police did not treat him very politely, and he could stand so firmly after killing two people, he was definitely not a good person.

"Xiao Yang, what's going on? How did you come here with Xiaoxue and participate in such a dangerous competition? Han Hongge comforted Han Xue for a while, and then said hello to the police officer who led the team, and then came over to question Yang Fan.

"Huh?" Yang Fan was waiting for Han Hongge to express his most sincere thanks to himself, who knew that the old guy would give him such a play, and his face immediately sank: "You still have to ask your baby daughter, otherwise it's okay to ask your bodyguards." ”

Han Hongge is an old man, and he can't see what he thinks on his face, and when he heard Yang Fan's tone was not good, he looked at him expressionlessly, and went to the side to ask his three bodyguards.

Soon, a group of people arrived at the police station, Yang Fan was taken into an interrogation room by several policemen for a good interrogation, although he was not handcuffed, but a strong light kept shining on him, and even the policeman's tone was like interrogating a suspect.

Yang Fan was very calm, asked what to say, the interrogation lasted for an hour, and there was no shadow of Han Hongge, and finally a director surnamed Jiang came in and told Yang Fan that he could go home.

Yang Fan walked out of the police station alone, looked at the sun that had begun to set westward overhead, and the feeling in his heart was mentioned, what did he do with this special thing, he saved people and rescued mistakes, he knew that he would let Xiao Nizi be kidnapped, and try to do as little as possible in the future if there is no benefit, sad!

As soon as Yang Fan was sad, his stomach was easy to get hungry, and he wanted to eat when he was hungry, so he found a pharmacy and bought five catties of ginseng directly, this time he was not willing to buy too good, he bought it for 300 catties, and five catties were only 1,005, cheap and affordable, although it was not as good as the 10 yuan a gram I ate last time, but it was much stronger than beef and mutton.

While nibbling on ginseng, Yang Fan walked along the road, thinking that he would not return to Han Jianguo's old house, and felt that it was not good to look at the old Han Tou in this way, although Han Jianguo's son and granddaughter were not very good, but the old Han Tou was still good, just a few days after him, and then he would find a reason to leave.

Just when Yang Fan was thinking about something, a police car suddenly braked sharply beside him, and as soon as the door opened, a heroic policewoman jumped down, and before Yang Fan could understand why her chest could grow so big, her arm was grabbed by the policewoman: "I really read it right, it's you kid, where are you running this time?" ”