The entrance of the private room of the hotel.

Zhang Jun put the canvas bag on his back diagonally, and then placed it in front of his stomach, and glanced away, just like a middle school student in the eighties, stretched out his right hand and pulled out the sawed five consecutive hairs, glanced down at his watch, and after his left hand suddenly pushed open the door of the private room, he quickly inserted it into the canvas bag in front of him.

"Bang dang."

The door rang and opened completely, and everyone in the room who was drinking looked up at the same time.

"Fuck me, Zhang Jun,,。"

Lu Lin was the first to react, and he jumped up from the seat with a sudden.

"You're a fucking B."

Xiao Ke and a young man happened to be sitting on the edge of the door, and after hearing Lu Lin shouting, they rushed up from their positions with beer bottles in their hands.

"Kang."

"Peng."

A cloud of blood mist burst out, Xiao Ke knelt on one knee, and the iron sand burst on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Poof."

Zhang Jun pulled out of the canvas bag with his left hand, grabbed the military thorn, took a big step forward, faced the young man, and stabbed hard, and the blade of the knife was completely submerged in his stomach.

"Boom."

The knife was still stuck in the stomach of the person who was stabbed, Zhang Jun raised his leg and kicked it on the right side of Xiao Ke, sitting on the stool on Mo Hu's face.

"Huh."

Mo Hu put his right hand behind his waist, and he had already touched the handle of the gun, but before he could pull it out, the sawed five consecutive rounds had already pressed against his head.

"Pull out the gun, just like you, what can you do with it, ah,."

Zhang Jun stabbed Mo Hu in the head with a gun and asked condescendingly.

Mo Hu squinted at Zhang Jun, his hand on his back and did not move.

". You. Mom, my name is Zhang Jun, I heard you all look for me, ah, come on, let me see who Lu Tao is dead, who is doing things under him,. ”

Zhang Jun swept everyone in the room and asked with beads in his eyes.

"I'll grass your mother, Zhang Jun."

Lu Lin's eyes were red, and he was about to run out with a lame leg.

"Don't talk to me, your brother, I don't care about him, what are you?"

Zhang Jun didn't look at Lu Lin at all, the knife was pulled out of the young man's stomach, he looked down at Mo Hu and asked, "There is a gun, right, Guo Hao's war criminals, what's your name?" ”

"Mo Hu,."

"Boom."

Zhang Jun kicked Xiao Ke's neck without warning, and continued to ask, "What about you, what is your name." ”

"Ke."

"Ah,,A few errands under Guo Hao's hands have been gathered,."

Zhang Jun nodded, and then asked Mo Hu: "Cut Lu Daoyuan, there is one of you, right?" ”

"What do you want?" Mo Hu squinted and asked.

"Here, put that gun in your back and put it on your legs."

Zhang Jun took a step back, hooked his hand and said.

Mo Hu snorted and panted, gritted his teeth and sat in place.

"One,."

Zhang Jun put his finger on the trigger and turned his head to spit out a number.

Mo Hu's face changed, and he looked up at Lu Lin.

"I'll fuck you."

Lu Lin picked up the beer bottle and went straight to Zhang Jun's head.

"Peng."

Zhang Jun turned around with a rifle butt, and with a bang, it smashed on Lu Lin's face, and he staggered back a step.

At the same time, Mo Hu pulled out his gun and sprang up.

"Kang."

The gunshot rang out, the root of Mo Hu's thigh, instantly flushed, and sat on the stool again with a pop, Zhang Jun took a step forward, his left leg was against Mo Hu's arm holding the gun, and the military thorn in his left hand was pierced on Mo Hu's temple, and shouted loudly: ". You. Mom, I'll take a look if you move another one. ”

"Zhang Jun, you're almost done." Mo Hu shouted through gritted teeth.

"Get down ,,。 me"

Zhang Jun stabbed his left hand hard, and the tip of the knife stabbed forward again, Mo Hu's temples overflowed with blood, and his head unconsciously dodged and lay on the table.

"What's the matter, Mo Hu?? You don't have the consciousness that the society should have, Lu Tao is dead, aren't you the first to shout the slogan, are you going to kill me, what's wrong, shrink. Zhang Jun lowered his head and asked.

“。”

Mo Hu sat on the stool in a strange posture and didn't say a word.

"Listen to the for me, one here counts as one, in the future, whenever you go to the south family, you all give me a flash away,,, I have no other ability, a broken gun, come back at any time, clean you up at any time,."

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he looked directly at Mo Hu, and continued to speak: "I am the most reasonable, Lu Daoyuan, you cut it, this matter has to be counted on Nannan's head, he is honest and unwilling to squeak, but my heart is unbalanced, you have to mean it to me." ”

"Zhang Jun, me."

"Smack."

Zhang Jun picked up the tablecloth with a military thorn, directly covered Mo Hu's head, took a step back, raised five consecutive rounds with one hand, and the muzzle of the gun was instantly aimed at Mo Hu's knee.

"Kang."

"Ahh

"Hyper, poof."

Three shots in a row, the first shot hit Mo Hu's knee, he was in pain, his head pulled the tablecloth back, and there was a rattling sound on the table, and then his body pressed against the chair and fell to the ground with a bang.

A total of four shots, Mo Hu's bastard career, this is the end, and the whole leg is completely useless.

There is no thorn in the house this time, oh, no, there is another one, it is Lu Lin, he is about to hate Zhang Jun to death, plus he is a little bit of a tiger, it is really a bit of a life.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhang Jun turned his head and asked.

"I'm going to kill you."

Lu Lin didn't know whose military stab he had robbed, so he stabbed at Zhang Jun.

"Then you don't have a chance, you have to die first."

In Zhang Jun's five consecutive rounds, there were no bullets, holding the butt of the gun, slashing hard, and directly ran to Lu Lin's brain, Lu Lin dodged, Zhang Jun didn't hit him, and he didn't stab Zhang Jun.

"Smack."

Zhang Jun bent down to pick up Mo Hu's imitation of June Fourth, and before he could stand firmly, he collapsed at Lu Lin, but he didn't know if Zhang Jun did it on purpose, or if it was really inaccurate, he fired two shots, and the bullet collapsed on the copper pot on the table, causing a burst of sparks, but Lu Lin didn't do anything.

"Woo."

The sound of the police car sounded, very close, as if it had arrived at the door of the hotel in an instant.

Everyone in the room was stunned, and at this moment, the young man who was the first to be stabbed by Zhang Jun rushed out along the open private room door, shouting, "Kill, police, kill." ”

Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Lu Lin, and instantly raised his hand, and Lu Lin wanted to kill Zhang Jun, and he didn't want to die, so as soon as he saw Zhang Jun raise the gun, he bent down and got under the table.

"."

Zhang Jun scolded, turned his head and ran to the door, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a police officer running at the end of the corridor.

"Stompe."

He turned around and ran back to the private room, locked the door of the private room casually, threw away the pistol in his hand, picked up his military thorn on the table, looked around, his eyes were fixed on the chandelier in the ceiling, and he stepped up to the table, holding the wine bottle, and smashing the chandelier with a bang.

"Huh."

The room was dark for a moment, he jumped off the table, took two steps to the window, opened the plastic steel window, his body paused, his left hand reached into the canvas bag, and took out a telephone.

"Don't run away, grab him, he's out of bullets."

After Lu Lin saw Zhang Jun throw away the pistol, he ran up frantically again, and threw Zhang Jun on the table for the first time, but his leg was lame, and he took a step slowly, when the light went dark, he instinctively rushed to the windowsill, just as Zhang Jun just squatted up, and paused, he grabbed Zhang Jun's foot and neck.

"Get out."

Zhang Jun roared angrily, and put his hand on Lu Lin's head, Lu Lin's wrist loosened, Zhang Jun jumped off the windowsill with a whoosh, Lu Lin grabbed it forward again, and touched a phone in his hand, Lu Lin was stunned, Zhang Jun had disappeared into the night.

"Bang dang,."

Kicking on the door was heard outside, and seconds later the police burst into the devastated house

Outside the hotel, Zhang Jun climbed over a fence, sweat beads on his forehead, looked around, his eyes stayed on a garbage can, and then walked over quickly, took off the canvas bag, took out the contents of the contents, and stuffed the empty bag in.

Then he put the bullet bag on the shotgun and slammed it in his arms, and walked with great strides, without running a single step

Ten minutes later.

"Whoa."

The Jinbei van was pulled away, and Zhang Jun bent down and got up.

"What's the matter with you?? The plot is not like this, you bang, it was a few shots,. Zhang Weimin said a little complainingly.

"Don't worry, I'm so strict-mouthed, it's really broken, and it's not your car." Zhang Jun wiped his sweat and replied with a smile.

", you're so uncertain, why don't I come out with you next time." After Zhang Weimin finished speaking, he asked again: "Is it dead?" ”

"No, Nannan has instructed him, he has his way, I can do it." Zhang Jun said very reasonably.

"Did you put the stuff away?"

"Well, let it go."

"Where?"

"Count on the right side of the hotel, the third trash can." Zhang Jun replied without hesitation.

"Professional."

Zhang Weimin replied, picked up the phone that had just dialed 110, and sent a text message directly, and waited for a few minutes, but the other party did not reply, Zhang Weimin directly turned off the phone and threw it on the co-pilot.

"Let's go, tired." Zhang Jun said.

"Dude, where are you from?" Zhang Weimin started the car and asked Zhang Jun in the tone of his peers.

"Natives."

"Hehe, there are tigers in Shenyang, war criminals in Jilin, our place is also evil, either baskets or outlaws, the gap is a bit big." Zhang Weimin bared his teeth and said.

"And what are you?" Zhang Jun asked directly.

"What do you say?" Zhang Weimin turned around and asked.

"Haha, it used to be an outlaw, now it's a basket." Zhang Jun said with a laugh.

"If you want to say that, I really won't fight you." Zhang Weimin was stunned for a moment, but did not get angry, but replied with a smile on his face.

"You're a good person, don't pretend." Zhang Jun said succinctly.

"Don't Jb pride me, I won't give you money to spend."

"Haha." Zhang Jun smiled again.

"Hehe, there's nowhere to stay when you go home, come to me, I'll reminisce with you about the outlaws."

"Okay, nowhere to go, I'll definitely go to you." Zhang Jun never agreed to others easily, but he did not hesitate about Zhang Weimin's invitation, and simply agreed.