Chu Jian's two arms were like fan blades, flying up and down, the extreme speed made Fan Ming on the ground afraid, he was now with both hands, he could only use his elbows to escape from Chu Jian's pursuit, he already knew that Chu Jian was coming at him, so he was still hoping that the people around him could save his life.

Fan Ming's cruel words also turned into a cry for help at this time: "Help me, kill them, I will give you money, you can ask as much as you want, as long as you don't let him get close to me, save me!" ”

Bewitched by Fan Ming, seven or eight more guys shouted and rushed forward to move Chu Jian, but Chu Jian was born in the army, his eyes were quick, and he shrank his leg and let the guy who was holding his leg pounce in the air, and then Chu Jian's retracted foot stepped on the neck of the person who pounced, and under the added force, the guy on the ground was stunned and rolled his eyes.

Chu Jian didn't forget to taunt in his movements: "Hmph, do you know that you're scared now!" ”

Fan Ming's money offensive continued: "Quick, all on, that guy's pistol is out of bullets, let's kill him together!" Otherwise, you will all die! Come on! ”

What Fan Ming said is true, Beretta in Xingtian's hand does have no bullets, originally this pistol should be able to be filled with 15 bullets, but this gun has a shortcoming, the large capacity brings that the spring in the pistol magazine will often push the bullet into place, once the top is not in place, when the bullet cannot be pushed into the chamber, Xingtian has an impression, so his pistol generally only has twelve bullets.

Now that all twelve bullets have been exhausted, he has no intention of continuing to reload, and it is still the same sentence: to deal with this garbage, drunks, there is no need to pay attention to it at all.

What's more, Yama Luo next to him also has a gun, not only a gun, but also several grenades on his waist, and now Xingtian inserted the gun back into his armpit, and then lifted Yama's clothes and took off a grenade from his belt and held it in his hand.

The few people who were originally moved by Fan Ming's intentions gave up their previous plans after seeing the grenade, and they changed from raising their hands high to covering the back of their heads, for fear that a movement that was too big would anger Xingtian.

Xing Tian took the grenade and threw it in the palm of his hand, and he didn't speak, but he just told the rest of the people with his eyes and cold expression that he would die if he moved!

No one was listening to Fan Ming's agitation, Chu Jian finally solved a few blind guys, and the appearance of being covered in blood made Chu Jian's aura increase by ten points, Fan Ming saw that he had no way out, so he hurriedly changed his kneeling posture and said to Chu Jian: "Don't kill me, I have money, I can give you money!" ”

Chu Jian wiped the viscous plasma on his body with his hands, and the green Vietnamese military uniform seemed to have been dyed by dye, turning into a red military uniform, this kind of scene Chu Jian has experienced once or twice, and now he is tired of shaking off the blood that is still flowing on his hands and says, "Yes, you are very rich?" ”

Fan Mingxiang saw hope, stretched out his two wasted arms and said with a smile: "Yes, I have money, let me go, I will give it to you!" ”

Before Chu Jian could answer, Yan Luo, who had not moved, opened his mouth: "What nonsense to talk to him, how simple it is to kill with one sword, otherwise we should be surrounded again!" ”

Chu Jian was disgusted when he looked at Fan Ming's begging for mercy, where did he go so horizontal before, can he be a little backbone? What is the difference between spineless people and waste?

Fan Ming didn't know what Yan Luo said, but he thought that he had caught Chu Jian's weakness, and continued to use money to buy his life: "How about it, I'll give you 100,000, I guess you've never seen so much money in your life, hehe, I can give it to you, you let me go??"

Xing Tian sneered: "Is it 100,000 VND, it's really a lot!" ”

Fan Ming was obviously stunned, why did that person look like he didn't care, 100,000 is a lot, how many Viet Cong does he have to catch to get a 100,000 bounty!

Pham Minh didn't know how much wealth Xing Tian had, and he couldn't even exchange a corner of gold bars for 100,000 VND.

Chu Jian shook his head regretfully, Yan Luo's words made him lose interest in continuing, he stepped forward and kicked Fan Ming to the ground, and then first withdrew his paratrooper knife, and said to Fan Ming who fell to the ground screaming: "You shouldn't have killed that woman today, let alone thrown that child to death on the street, this is the retribution you deserve!" Go to hell! ”

After saying that, Chu Jian grabbed Fan Ming's neck, and then continued to exert force, and Fan Ming's two eyes were about to protrude, Chu Jiancai shook it vigorously and smashed Fan Ming's throat!

Fan Ming was staring at death, which Chu Jian was very satisfied with, and wiped his hands on Fan Ming before turning to Xingtian and saying, "Captain, my business is done!" ”

Xing Tian pouted and nodded, "Well, then let's go!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, and when he turned around, Xingtian pulled out the safety of the grenade, then let go of the safety handle, and after a silent count, he threw the grenade back, leaving no time for the remaining few people to react, and the grenade wiped out the last few living people here.

It took only a few minutes from the time Xing Tian fired the gun to the time when everyone left, and at this time, there was no enemy in front of the building who heard the sound coming, and the three of them rushed out of the police station and got into an alley before they heard the sound of car tires mopping the floor from the direction of the police station.

Yan Luo said sullenly: "You can't catch the heat even if you eat at this speed, and you want to block us, hum!" ”

Chu Jian took the clean clothes handed to him by Xingtian, and then began to take off the bloody clothes on his body, complaining while taking them off: "Hand-to-hand combat is not good at all, every time I make myself like crawling out of the sea of blood, I have to change a set of clothes after the battle." ”

Yan Luo was not in a hurry after getting out of trouble, and joked with Chu Jian: "But there are also benefits, at least it looks very cool, hmph, I can't see the knife flying clearly!" ”

Chu Jian, who had a bloody face, laughed, but immediately Yan Luo stopped his smile: "Don't, don't laugh, your current smile is no different from a ghost!" ”

Chu Jian was stunned for a moment and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha, yes, that's right, I'm just a ghost who crawled out of hell, we are all ghosts, aren't we captains?" ”

Xing Tian lit a cigarette, looked at the lights in the police station at the entrance of the alley and said, "Yes, we are all evil ghosts crawling out of hell, evil ghosts who have killed countless people!" ”

Killing people as a profession and killing people to earn commissions, maybe really only evil ghosts can describe them.

After changing his clothes, Chu Jian wiped the blood on his face, and the police station over there rang the alarm bell, I don't know how the headlines of the Vietnamese newspapers will be written tomorrow, Xing Tianchai must be very shocked!

Seeing a car driving out of the police station, Xing Tian spit out his cigarette butt and said, "Let's go, they're going to start searching!" ”

The three of them hurried back to the inn where they had come, and entered through the outside window.

Early the next morning, Xing Tian went to buy a newspaper, and then ate bread and drank milk and lay on the comfortable sofa and looked at the big words: "Major tragedy!" After 84 people in the police station died tragically in the police compound last night! ”

(End of chapter)