Zhang Han still had a weird smile on his face, and that smile made every hair of the person he saw stand upside down, and Fang Weihua was of course no exception.

"How embarrassing is this, how much do you say the clothes are worth, I will compensate you." Zhang Han said magnanimously, but even if he borrowed Fang Weihua's ten guts, he didn't dare to speak.

Although Zhang Han was chatting with Fang Weihua, he did not relax his vigilance, and an extremely subtle sound came from outside, like the footsteps of many people, who were rushing here.

"Don't make fun of me..."

Bang, Zhang Han slapped Fang Weihua to the ground, he didn't figure out what was going on, he only felt that his head was clouded, a row of dense bullets came over, and the sand and stones on the wall were splashed, and he was instantly beaten into a hornet's nest.

Although Fang Weihua is usually arrogant, he is not guilty of death, and a slap can be regarded as saving his life.

Zhang Hanhu took a leap to hide in the dead corner of the room, from the window to the smashed door, bullets rained in, if he hesitated just half a step, he would instantly turn into a human flesh sieve.

"Damn, the bullets are blowing in the wind or they are sent with phone bills, such a waste!"

The form is not optimistic at all, Zhang Han is still in the mood to complain, looking at Fang Weihua, his face is pale and hiding in the corner, a large piece of wet under his buttocks, full of unpleasant smell of urine, and he has been frightened by the terrifying destructive power of bullets.

The room, almost a meter above sea level, was smashed to slag.

I have to say that this kind of carpet cleaning is very efficient, especially against opponents like Zhang Han, who do not belong to the same dimension as them at all, and there is no choice.

The besieged office had been cleaned by more than a thousand bullets, and there was not much complete left, and the thick smoke and dust filled the air, and Zhang Han covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve.

Outside, a dozen people armed with submachine guns did not dare to go in, and stood aside with one eye, and the bruises on their necks swelled.

"You, go in and see if you're dead."

This little rookie wearing a deep V shirt and a fluffy beard that has not yet grown stiff obviously does not dare to go in, although he doesn't know who is inside, but he also knows that a person worthy of a dozen submachine guns and a thousand rounds of ammunition will never be a good person.

Seeing that the other party didn't move, he was angry with one eye, and just about to have a seizure, the other party threw the gun to the ground, turned his head and ran, and ran wildly without turning his head back to the wind.

"I'm quitting! Go in and see..."

Monocene was so angry that he picked up the submachine gun on the ground and swept it in his back, but unfortunately he didn't hit his heels.

"You, go in and have a look."

This time the person seemed to be bolder than the previous one, but not to the point of daring to go.

"Or... How many shots do you want to make? ”

"Fuck you!"

Hold the gun to the opponent's head with one eye.

"Tell you, the surname Peng is dead, I will definitely pick up the field here in the future, and the ugliness is ahead, if anyone dares to disobey me now, don't blame me for being polite in the future!"

These words clearly mean that he has to go to death, and then there was a turnaround, Ah San was holding a seriously fractured arm in his arms, and he came over with a bandage, and he was still carrying a submachine gun in his hand.

"Where is he, let him come out, third master, if I don't kill him today, I'll take his surname!"

Having a gun in hand really gave him some confidence, thinking that he could avenge the revenge just now.

"Inside, just in time for you to take a look." This man would love to give this errand to someone else.

"Go!" Ah San held a submachine gun in his hand and was domineering, pushing away the other party and swaggering into the dusty office.

The people outside didn't dare to make a sound, and listened to any movement inside with bated breath, but there was still a dead silence inside for a long time, and even the footsteps disappeared.