Chapter 237: Hand it over
Inside and outside the house, there was a black light blinding the fire.
Everyone's eyes had not yet adjusted to the sudden darkness, only to hear a muffled sound at the door.
Almost all of the people present were battle-hardened outlaws, and when they heard the sound, they knew that the muffled sound was the sound of a human body falling straight to the ground.
"Not good... Someone invaded. The black man in the lead was the first to react, he roared, held the submachine gun in his hand, and shot indiscriminately in the direction of the big iron gate.
Click...
Bullets whistled out, and the fire erupted from the muzzle of the gun, relighting the room a few points again.
"Ahh
"Fake. Who? The black man heard his bullet hit someone and stopped firing. At this time, his gaze eased slightly, and he quickly glanced outside the door, in addition to the female killer of the Sakura Group named No. 4 at the door, who was lying in a pool of blood, there was also a man from the Sakura Group who was shot in his body and was also lying on the ground, and there was no shadow of anyone else.
Shi Yuming flashed to the side early in the morning, and at the same time took out the pistol on his waist, his face was very ugly, and the Sakura group lost two people at once, someone invaded for sure, and the fourth was killed by the intruder, while the other male member was shot in the back and lay on the ground, obviously he was accidentally injured and killed by a bullet from the Scarlet Church.
"What are you doing?" Shi Yuming roared angrily. Apparently blaming the people of the Scarlet Church.
"Fake. The woman at the door was killed by the intruders, can't you see it? The leading black man said displeased. His eyes were fixed on the dimly lit doorway.
At this time, a fire suddenly lit up in the dark room, and at the same time, the gunshots rang out loudly, startling everyone.
Bang...
After the gunshot, a black man clutched his chest and fell to the ground, quickly dying.
"Who—" The black man in the lead quickly pulled the bolt and pointed his gun at the place where the fire had just been lit.
Click!
There was another burst of heavy strafing, only to hear the bullets rattling on the bookcase. The room was once again lit up by submachine gun fire, and there was no sign of anyone in the room except for a few people standing.
Bell - a shuttle of bullets is fired, and the submachine gun magazine is bounced.
Bang... Suddenly, the same gunshot rang out in the room.
Boom... Another black man, who was checking on his companion's injuries, fell headlong to the ground and never got up again.
At this moment, only Shi Yuming and the leading black man were left standing in the room. Both of them were nervous, and they jumped together with a tacit understanding, holding guns back to back, vigilantly scanning every corner of the room.
Click. The black man quickly pulled the bolt up, but by this time his hands were already covered with sweat. Four people died in the house in a row, and he still hadn't seen any trace of each other, and he knew that there must be a very powerful master in the house.
Shi Yuming swallowed nervously, and the other party was able to break in, indicating that the two sentry personnel he left under the office building were also killed. At first, he thought that the people of the Scarlet Church wanted to eat black and deliberately sent people to attack them, but after he saw two black men in a row get shot and fall to the ground, he quickly ruled out this inference. But, if it weren't for the people of the Scarlet Church, who would have found such a hidden hiding place?
"Friend... Who are you, why can't you get along with my Sakura group? Shi Yuming's Mandarin has the colloquial language of the Yanjing region.
In the dark, Qin Jun slowly appeared and looked at the two people in the room coldly. "It's not that I can't get along with your Sakura group, it's that you stole my things, and I have to come to retrieve them."
"It's you..."When he saw Qin Jun's appearance, Shi Yuming cried out in a lost voice. Shi Yuming once sneaked into the central monitoring room of the Yan Building, and inside, he found the surveillance video record of the day Zhang Fenfang was killed. For this murderer, Shi Yuming will never forget it.
"It seems that you know me, so it's best to do it, hand over the things, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, the few who lie on the ground will be your example. Qin Jun's eyes were cold, even if it was pitch black around him, the cold light in his eyes made Shi Yuming shiver.
"Arrogant Chinese boy. You give me death..."The black man pulled the bolt of the gun sharply, aimed the muzzle of the gun at the position where Qin Jun was standing, and the corners of his mouth slanted, and he was about to shoot the young man in front of him who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Bang bang...
In the darkness, two sparks flashed again. The submachine gun in the black man's hand did not go off, but he howled twice, and the submachine gun fell to the ground with a heavy metal impact.
Qin Jun's movements were faster than the black man's, and before the other party could shoot, Qin Jun had already made a preemptive strike, and the two whistling bullets were fired at the opponent's arms respectively, and the skin and flesh suddenly bloomed, and the blood bloomed.
Shi Yuming's face sank, his body twisted, and he aimed his gun at Qin Jun.
Call...
I saw a strange cold light shooting, and a cold feeling suddenly came from Shi Yuming's hand holding the gun, followed by a sharp pain from his wrist, which made Shi Yuming feel that the nerves in his whole body were about to be torn off.
Ahh
Shi Yuming covered his wrists, his face was pale, his whole body was cold, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept flowing down the ends of his hair. But his nightmare was not over, Qin Jun slammed on the ground under his feet, rushed to Shi Yuming like lightning, and kicked him in the chest like a cannonball, as if he had been hit by a train, and the whole person flew out upside down and slammed into the conference table behind him.
Click. The hard conference table broke several of Shi Yuming's ribs, and he was paralyzed on the ground in pain for a long time and couldn't get up, his body seemed to have fallen from seven or eight floors, and he almost crushed his teeth in pain.
At this moment, the black man, whose arms were almost broken, moved.
Although his arms are useless, he still has legs. He endured the severe pain, kicked a few times and ran over, and his thighs as thick as iron pillars swept towards Qin Jun's face. The black man with well-developed limbs was impeccable in strength and speed, and his attack was extremely fast, and his whistling legs grazed the air and made a whirring sound, and if the kick was solid, it would inevitably break the opponent's skull.
However, Qin Jun just turned around, sneered, raised his pistol, and fired a shot at the black man's thigh kneecap, which supported his body.
Bang... The gunfire flashed, and the black man had a sharp pain in his leg, his thigh went weak, and the weight of his hilly-like body tilted, and he fell heavily to the ground with a bang. He struggled to get up, only to hear the gunfire start again, and a whistling bullet pierced the joint of his other leg.
Oh... The limbs were crippled, and the black man howled in pain.
Qin Jun clicked out the magazine, then quickly loaded a shuttle of bullets, walked up to the black man, stepped on the other party's neck with his foot, and said coldly:
"Hand over what you stole from Gan International..."
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