Huaguo, a forbidden place for mercenaries.

But compared to the mercenary, which can only exist in it, "human catnip" obviously stimulates JC's nerves more.

Because here, it is also a forbidden place for "catnip for people"!

Zero tolerance!

Tan Lun's phone call hit the key point directly, and he boarded the car and rushed here overnight.

……

……

With a "bang", before the people inside could chase them out, Han Lan took Lee Myung-bak and kicked the door directly.

"Tan Lao save me!" When Zhao Tangjin saw someone breaking in, he didn't see the person clearly and started shouting.

Jock and the others were only stunned for a moment, and then reacted, looking at the two people who broke in with interest, as well as the fat man and the old man who followed behind.

The other people who were resting in the upstairs room had already been woken up, and they were sleeping in their clothes, and they came out with the quilt lifted.

"Laughing at what? How many people are there? ”

Han Lan smiled crookedly and rubbed his fists, looking at Jock: "Which mercenary group's?" It's not a small amount of courage, go to the border of China to make trouble? You can't bring a gun with you......"

Han Lan was halfway through speaking, and watched Qiao Ke take out a pistol from his arms, his whole body choked, and he raised his hands in embarrassment.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded, and then raised their hands and stood in a row at Jock's motion.

Originally, I thought I was going to fight less and do more to drag the demon spirit over, this is a fart!

"Imitation Type 54, the maximum ammunition capacity is eight rounds by visual inspection, and there are five of us, and he only has the tolerance of three rounds at most."

"Looking at his posture with a gun, he should rarely use this kind of black gun, and if he is used to foreign guns, he must not be used to using this kind of domestic old gun black gun. So, the hit rate is up for debate. ”

Han Yiping muttered in a low voice.

Han Lan glanced at him in agreement.

"In other words, give it a ......"

"Let's fight, let's see Yama together."

"......" Han Lan.

"Muttering about what?" Jock scolded, motioning for his men to go up and search and kidnap people by the way.

"I bet you wouldn't dare shoot." Han Lan suddenly smiled and put her hand down.

Jock frowned and pointed the gun at him.

"Smash, don't be reckless...... Give it a go, I really want to see Yama! Han Yiping hurriedly persuaded.

The corners of Han Lan's mouth rose slightly: "This is Huaguo, as long as you shoot, you won't be able to run." It's a big deal, everyone dies together. ”

The two of them came down from upstairs, aiming at Han Lan with a military crossbow in their hands.

Han Lan pursed her lips and silently raised her hands again.

"This is Boss Han? Then this one should be Ling Gongzi Han Lan, right? Tsk, no wonder it looks so familiar. Jock laughed, "Old black, huh?" Tsk, I like to listen to your songs very much, but I didn't expect to meet me today. ”

"Hahaha, it turned out to be your own person? ...... own people" Han Lan smiled and was just about to put his hand down? Seeing that he gestured with the gun, he honestly raised it again.

"Han Lan? I know you're very good at fighting. But times have changed? In these years, it is not who has a hard fist who is powerful, and he is playing with arms. Understand? Jock smiled and shook his head? " Forgive me, a big star doesn't understand this. ”

"......" Han Lan.

"Tied people up, and this Boss Zhao? Also tied together. By the way, Han Lan? There shouldn't be anyone else out there, right? ”

Han Lan looked around, and the people in the car had all come over, and nodded with a wry smile.

The old seven and eight came up with ropes to tie people up.

"Be careful, this guy fought with a bear." Jock reminded.

The man with the military crossbow in the back was also more vigilant.

At this time? Han Lan suddenly smiled and said, "Say? If you are so afraid of me, why do you want to arrest me? Do you need hostages? ”

“？？？” All.

Jock [Vertex] also froze, as if ......

You really don't need to keep a mouth alive, right?

"Big brother?" The old seven and eight also stopped their movements and subconsciously looked at Jock.

Jock exasperated, "F**K! Why listen to him? I'm all tied up! Han Lan, are you professional? What is the blind comparison? ”

Han Lan shrugged helplessly.

But after this time? There was an exclamation of "ouch" from the back door, as if a stupid pig had fallen?

Jock and the others obviously didn't expect someone to come behind them? Unconsciously look back.

With a "click", the eighth child who was searching Han Lan directly made him break his neck? Another kick kicked the corpse backwards to the two men with military crossbows.

"Old ......"

Before Lao Qi could speak, a cold light flashed in front of him? A cut was made directly on the neck that was about to be two centimeters deep.

Han Lan didn't know when he pulled out the Suchar saber from Lao Ba's body? Lying on the ground after strifeting two people like a ghost? Leap at Chock and kill him.

Although the rest of the people were shocked by Han Lan's decisiveness, they also dispersed to dodge the gun line as soon as possible and fought separately.

"Bang!"

Jock didn't have time to think too much about it and shot decisively.

But as Han Yiping expected, he couldn't play this gun. And after finally getting the gun, he was not in a position to contact and familiarize himself.

The first shot was almost aimed at Han Lan, and the bullet grazed the collar and passed by.

"Brush—"

After missing a shot, Han Lan had already bullied him.

Jock's melee ability was not weak, he took half a step back and dodged, raising his gun and firing again.

was lifted crooked by Han Lan with an elbow, and the bullet hit the ceiling and ricocheted.

Fortunately, the unlucky egg was not shot.

Immediately listening to a muffled snort of "bang", Han Lan put one knee on his lower abdomen.

At the same time, Jock picked up his pistol and smashed it at Han Lan's head.

The two of them each received a blow, but they did not separate, pulling and tangling together.

The Suchar saber in Han Lan's hand turned around for half a circle, and saw the opportunity to stab him directly in the chest, but he grabbed his wrist in time.

Han Lan flicked his wrist and flung Suchar's saber as a dart nearby.

"Hiss~"

Hurt!

Jock tried to twist his body but couldn't dodge, and he was stabbed solidly, stabbed through the side of his chest, and stabbed him in the ribs, but fortunately, Han Lan's force angle was limited, otherwise even the ribs would have to be pierced!

Suchar's saber did not move forward after being stabbed in the ribs, but fell off due to gravity.

Han Lan's eyes were quick, and he raised his foot to kick the fallen Suchar saber and slash him again.

Jock was not negligent because of the pain, and raised his foot to dodge.

Han Lan took the opportunity to flip his hand, snatched the gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger without saying a word.

"Click" ran out of bullets.

"Your uncle! Just two bullets and what to pretend with Lao Tzu! Han Lan scolded and directly smashed his head with the butt of the gun.

Jock raised his arm to block it, revealing the wound he had just been stabbed by Suchar's saber and punched Han Lan solidly.

It hurt so much that tears overflowed.

But at this moment, with a whistling sound, the fourth leg swept over, forcing Han Lan to block in a hurry but was swept away by him with one leg, and took three steps back before re-stabilizing the lower plate.

Han Yiping on the side was also scolding: "You young man doesn't talk about martial arts!" If you have the ability to throw the knife away, you can go head-to-head! ”