Bang!

Du Ming and Zhao Wenhu suddenly rolled into a ball, Zhao Wenhu was stunned at first, and then there was a burst of surprise, this Yang Lin had taken the wrong medicine and actually threw people out.

"Up, catch him!"

Zhao Wenhu checked Du Ming's injuries while checking them, although at this time, Du Ming was blown out by Yang Lin with a kidney and an ear, but, before, Yang Lin sealed Du Ming's wound with an ice needle, although it hurt terribly, but there was not much blood flowing out, even if it was a fierce impact, Du Ming still did not suffer much injury.

"Bashan, I'll leave it to you here, remember, you can get him injured, but you must catch him alive!!" Zhao Wenhu picked up Du Ming, who was weak, and at the same time said quickly to the master on the side.

Bashan nodded and grinned, a murderous light in his eyes.

But Zhao Wenhu couldn't care so much anymore, and while picking up Du Ming's body, he ran towards the second floor of the factory, and at the same time yelled at a little brother: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and find a doctor for me!" ”

Although this small factory is not big, it is also a small sparrow, although it has all kinds of organs, and the existence of doctors is mainly after the torture of some people, once it is excessive, it is good that there are doctors to treat them, and it is suitable to continue to extort confessions.

Looking at the direction in which Zhao Wenhu left, a cold smile appeared on Yang Lin's face: "Can you escape?" Du Ming, you will soon find out that there is actually only a thin line between heaven and hell! ”

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

sneered in his heart, but Yang Lin shot mercilessly, and every time he shot, someone must have fallen in a pool of blood.

Yang Lin has never touched a gun since he was a child, and the only time was during military training, but it was only a fixed shooting, of course, in terms of marksmanship training, Yang Lin ate a little bit of a small stove, and no one knew that Yang Lin was trained by Lin Canglan alone.

Quick loading and unloading, mobile shooting, and a variety of shooting techniques.

For Yang Lin, it is not very difficult to learn these things, originally his physical fitness is terrifying, and his learning ability is even more terrifying to several amazing degrees, just a few days of special training Yang Lin has surpassed some first-class special fighters in the field of shooting, and Lin Canglan wants to get Yang Lin to the army.

At this time, there was chaos in the courtyard, although Yang Lin was only one person, but they were rat trappers, because ...... They need Yang Lin to live.

And Yang Lin didn't need to care about anything at all, all he needed to do was kill as much as he could.

Homicide!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bullets continue to shoot out of the pistol, each bullet is like the sickle of death, quickly taking everyone's life, although Yang Lin is in the midst of the siege, but his feet have been stained red with blood.

Bashan saw it, but he hid behind a discarded machine early.

Although his strength is very strong, he can also see that Yang Lin's marksmanship is too terrifying, if he jumps out, he will definitely die, it is better to let his subordinates these cannon fodder consume Yang Lin's bullets first.

As one enemy after another fell, Yang Lin shook his hands and quickly replaced it with a new magazine, and the killing seemed to have completely integrated Yang Lin with his own memories.

Suddenly, Yang Lin felt a tingling sensation from his left shoulder, and his body couldn't help but move slightly sideways for half a step, hey, almost at the moment when Yang Lin just dodged, a bullet grazed his shoulder, directly hitting a guy in front of Yang Lin, on the spot, this guy spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was soft = fell to the ground.

This...... How can it be?

The guy who attacked Yang Lin from behind was suddenly a little dumbfounded, he, actually dodged? Is it a coincidence, or is it ...... Just when this sneak attacker was surprised, suddenly, he found that the muzzle of a black hole had been aimed at his head, and Yang Lin had already accurately aimed the muzzle at his head without even looking back.

No...... Bang!

A bullet slashed through the void, and in the next second, a bullet hit his head fiercely, and the terrifying explosive force directly lifted this guy's head away, and the hot brain was like a fountain.

Yang Lin felt that he was different, this feeling of being on the edge of life and death, the closer he got to it, the faster Yang Lin found that his memory and his body's instinct fit together.

Some people without guns in their hands began to retreat, and some big men with guns in the factory began to fight back against Yang Lin, at this time, they couldn't care about it, Zhao Wenhu was going to say the order to catch him alive, this guy was terrible!

At this time, Yang Lin had a strange feeling in his heart, it seemed that he could feel which position of the opponent's gun muzzle was aimed at his body, and even could judge the time and speed of the bullet shooting, and when it would hit him.

It's a weird feeling, but Yang Lin also needs to know that this is the memory of his previous life, and it has begun to merge with his body instincts.

Every person who has been through a hundred battles will have a unique sense of crisis, and a person who often wanders in the rain of bullets, they will also have a unique sense of whether the gun is aimed at them, although Yang Lin has no experience in the rain of bullets, he only gradually began to use his divine sense.

Yang Lin's soul power is far more powerful than that of ordinary people, although it is impossible to use the divine sense to sweep away the surrounding environment, but since the instinctive use of the divine sense to feel the crisis, whether the gun is aimed at him or not is simply a piece of cake.

Shout!

Yang Lin suddenly moved, and his speed had increased to the limit in the blink of an eye, like a ghost.

Bang bang!

Countless bullets fell fiercely on the ground behind Yang Lin, one by one, staggered behind Yang Lin, on the machine, on the tree trunk, and on the wall, there were already dense craters.

Bang! Bang!

Yang Lin was running, shooting with both hands at the same time, one after another gunshots continued to explode in the chest of every big man, and one big man fell down one after another, so that Yang Lin stood in the middle of the entire courtyard, but no one dared to show his head, for fear that he would be accidentally killed by Yang Lin.

Click! Click!

Suddenly, a monotonous sound echoed throughout the courtyard, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and then there was a burst of ecstasy in their hearts.

He's out of bullets!

Crash!

Six big men suddenly jumped out in front of Yang Lin, and the muzzles of the guns were aimed at Yang Lin at the same time, however, a strange smile appeared on Yang Lin's face, his hands were clasped, and then he heard the sound of brushing, and the ice needles had been shot out quickly.

Flutter! Flutter!

Before the six big men had time to be happy, they suddenly felt a sudden chill in their bodies, and their bodies were as if they were numb, and they couldn't pull the trigger at all, but Yang Lin jumped forward quickly, and the lightning-like six fists blasted out fiercely.

Wow!

The six of them flew out upside down at the same time, and at the same time, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and their hearts shattered, obviously unable to live.

Call!

At this time, the courtyard was completely silent, and there were corpses all over the ground, without any superfluous sounds, no moans, no breathing, and only corpses all over the ground.

Yang Lin squinted his eyes and looked towards an old machine: "Come out, do you want me to invite you personally?" "Goo!

Bashan, who was hiding behind the machine, swallowed his saliva involuntarily, gritted his teeth and got out of the back of the abandoned machine, at first glance, looking at Yang Lin's hands, and seeing that there was no gun, Bashan breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy's marksmanship is just horrible.

However, without a gun, with his own skills, it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking of this, Bashan couldn't help but settle down, this guy's skills are not as terrifying as his marksmanship!

Of course, if Bashan knew that Yang Lin's marksmanship was even more terrifying than his marksmanship, I don't know if he could still be so calm.

Meanwhile...... Zhao Wenhu also quickly found a doctor and began to treat Du Ming's injuries, Du Ming's injuries were very serious, and the most serious was the kidney that was blown up by Yang Lin.

The doctor quickly bandaged Du Ming's wound, Yang Lin had already stopped the bleeding for him, and the doctor didn't need to do anything.

Du Ming's mind was still sober, but at this time, he looked at Zhao Wenhu with a pair of resentful eyes.

Zhao Wenhu looked at Du Ming and said with a smile: "Du Shao, you have a good rest, and I will have someone send you to the hospital later!" ”

Zhao Wenhu didn't care about Du Ming's resentful gaze at all, as long as Du Ming didn't die, Du Kai would be able to give an explanation to the family, when the time came, the Du family would punish themselves at most, but they would not kill themselves, and, no matter what, they saved Du Ming by themselves, and they still had merit, as long as they caught Yang Lin, then everything would be fine, as for Lin Duoduo and Ling Yumo, it would not be easy to clean them up in the future.

Du Ming just looked at Zhao Wenhu coldly, but at this time, Zhao Wenhu's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Zhao Wenhu looked down, but the phone was called by Du Kai, at the moment, Zhao Wenhu was slightly stunned, and then dialed the phone. "Du Shao, are you looking for me?" Zhao Wenhu said respectfully.

"How's it going, did anyone catch it?" Then, Du Kai's voice came out, and Du Ming's eyes suddenly shot out of incomparable anger, madness, and resentment.

Zhao Wenhu laughed and said, "Du Shao, good news!" ”

(To be continued)