Chapter 39: Hong Xing Liangkun

"Seems to be a ceasefire?" Liangkun turned his head to Fat Guy Ji and asked.

Fat Ji sweated profusely and pulled out the last piece of glass slag on the back of his hand, and grinned: "No, it's hard to judge, let's, let's watch the excitement downstairs." ”

"Brother Kei! Are you really okay? Why don't you find a clinic to have a look? Liangkun frowned.

Just now, a glass signboard was knocked off, almost hitting Liangkun, Fei Ji pressed Liang Kun's head to lie down, so as to avoid Liang Kun's headshot, but the back of Fat Ji's own hand was pierced by broken glass.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Fei Ji shook his hand and said, "I'll just take a piece of white cloth and wrap it!" ”

I secretly said in my heart: "I finally sacrificed the back of my hand to show myself, how can I not dangle in front of you for a while and let you remember that Lao Tzu saved you?" ”

Fat guy Ji can have the current status in Hongxing, it is indeed not given for nothing, this product has blocked a knife for Jiang Zhen, the old man born in Jiang Tiansheng, and he was promoted all the way and became one of the twelve hall masters of Hongxing.

But this time Fei Ji may have miscalculated, Liang Kun is cruel and vicious, he can do anything for money, how many Bai Zi brothers have been betrayed by this goods, as long as the interests are enough, everything can be done, of course, Fat Ji is now taking out two layers of dry stocks, which is enough for Liang Kun to temporarily treat him as his own.

Xu Yifan pulled Xiao Xiandi and female reporter Le Huizhen down to the 'Yunlai Teahouse'.

"Oh!" Liangkun whistled and laughed: "Brother Ji, look! It's the pair of crazy men and women. ”

"This kid is blessed! Two beauties, one big and one small! ”

Liangkun's voice is so characterful, how could Xu Yifan not hear it? What's more, this guy is still so exaggerated.

Xu Yifan glanced in the direction of Liangkun with an expressionless face, his eyes calmly swept over the fat guy behind Liangkun, and a guy named Silly Qiang next to Liangkun stayed on his body for a short time, and then hurriedly dodged away.

"Hey! Belle! Have you ever heard of Hong Xingliangkun, don't follow this little white face, come and talk to Brother Kun and me, and make sure you eat and drink spicy food. Liang Kun straightened the somewhat messy hairstyle he had just laid down, and shouted coquettishly.

Little Fairy covered her mouth, smiled like a funny little hen, retreated behind her cousin-in-law, and pushed Le Huizhen hard, causing Le Huizhen, who was wearing high heels, to stand unsteadily, and staggered to take two steps to the middle of the road.

"Hahaha! How's that, beauty! It's moving! Liangkun supported the valet parking counter with one hand, crossed one foot, and put on what he thought was the most handsome pose.

The female reporter Le Huizhen is not easy to get along with, and she walks over with a charming face, like a seductive female goblin.

Liangkun was originally just a casual mouthful, but when she saw the female reporter stepping on high heels step by step, her full breasts trembled and trembled, and her delicate and charming face was beautiful and moving.

This product was even more proud, looking at Xu Yifan with a look of contempt.

"Oh......." Liangkun cried.

"Suck ....." All the male compatriots on the scene almost sucked a street into a vacuum.

Liangkun's eyes widened, he took a hard breath of cold air, bent over like a boiled prawn, his face was red, and he looked up at the female reporter Le Huizhen.

"Ah........h An even louder scream rang out.

When everyone was stunned, Le Huizhen walked back to Xu Yifan's side, glared at the funny Xiandi, hugged Xu Yifan's arm and smiled like a flower: "How is it?" How well did I practice! ”

Xu Yifan looked at Liangkun in pain and wanted to lie on the ground and roll, his scalp was numb, this flirtatious feet and eyes seemed to be really himself, and he taught this female goblin to defend himself at the Cointreau Hotel, but looking at this posture, he was already blue.

"Brother Kun! Brother Kun! You okay! ”

"Nyima, grab this little and smash it!"

"The paralyzed slut dares to kick Brother Kun."

Liangkun's subordinates reacted at this time, Feiji didn't understand Xu Yifan's intentions, and was very confused, he thought that the female reporter was instructed by Xu Yifan to kick Liangkun.

Seeing Liangkun's subordinates coming around, the female reporter was not afraid at all! With Xu Yifan by her side, she is not afraid.

Xu Yifan is naturally not afraid of these little gangsters, but he doesn't like trouble, so he glared at the troublesome female reporter.

"Who told him that you are useless little white face!" The female reporter muttered.

Xiao Xiandi saw that Xu Yifan didn't notice herself, and gave a big thumbs up to the female reporter.

"Teach me well!" Little Fairy's delicate little face was full of adoration.

"Dreaming!" The female reporter directly threw the back of Xiao Xianti's tsundere head.

"Bang bang bang" Xu Yifan suddenly heard the sound of gunshots behind him, and quickly hugged the female reporter and Xiao Xiandi and flashed to the side of the stairs, and the little gangsters who were going to run over to catch the female reporter were even more frightened and turned pale with their heads in their hands.

I'll wipe it, and there are still fish that have slipped through the net, Xu Yifan said secretly.

I saw a guy in a gray robe rushing down with a pistol in his hand, and he had already been shot in the shoulder, and the blood soaked his entire shoulder.

"I'm you..."Liangkun looked up angrily, wanting to see which grandson had bumped into him again, but there was a cold gun on his forehead, oh no! It was a hot gun, and the muzzle of the gun that had just been fired was very hot, very hot, but Liangkun didn't dare to move.

Tears of sadness came out, what day is today, how can it be so unlucky, etc.! Liangkun suddenly remembered that today was his birthday, and he was even more sad, Nima's, his birthday was so black.

"Big ..... big brother, be careful of the gun....beware of misfire." Liangkun shouted in a trembling voice.

"Go Nima! Shut up! The man in the long shirt grabbed Liangkun's neck, went around to Liangkun is back, pointed a gun at his temple, and shouted nervously at Yuan Haoyun and others who rushed down: "Don't come here, otherwise I will shoot him." ”

Liangkun's subordinates were just ordinary gangsters, and at this time, when they saw the bandits with real guns, they immediately wilted, and all of them flashed to the side.

Let Liangkun, who was pointed at the head with a gun, feel a group of sad *** running wildly in his heart.

"Big brother, big brother, don't be impulsive! Hold back the impulse, the impulse is the devil, whoever touches it regrets it! Liangkun shouted as she stared at her red and swollen eyes that were poked by Le Huizhen.

"Shut your beak!" The man in the long shirt smashed Liangkun's head with a shot, and he smashed Liangkun into a daze, now it's okay, his head is bleeding, of course, the effect is very obvious, Liangkun immediately shut up, and even his breathing was much lighter.

"Which grandson said that the central district has the best security?" Liangkun really wanted to cry without tears at this time, and vowed never to come to the Central District to wander again.

"Put the gun down!" Yuan Haoyun warned loudly.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way now! The man in the caftan exclaimed.

Although the gun in the hand of the man in the long shirt was only pointed at Liangkun, the declining god, Xu Yifan still subconsciously blocked the little confusion behind him, and as for the female reporter, she was ignored by Xu Yifan.

The female reporter also wanted to cry without tears, why is she so beautiful, all the men buzz over like flies when they see her, but Xu Yifan, a dead guy, always ignores herself.

At this time, other uniformed policemen also arrived, began to evacuate the surrounding crowd, and gradually surrounded them, and the man in the long shirt was about to fly with wings.

Ah Ren was mixed in the crowd, looking at the police who came down from the 'Yunlai Teahouse', and secretly wondered in his heart, why didn't he see Huang Sir coming down.

"I repeat, back away! Get out of the way for me right now. The man in the long shirt blushed and shouted angrily.

Yuan Haoyun's character has never been threatened.

"Put the gun down! Put the gun down immediately. Yuan Haoyun shouted loudly at the man in the long shirt with a short gun.

"Let you be paralyzed!" The man in the long shirt raised his pistol and shot it at the crowd, 'Bang! A middle-aged woman was hit and immediately lay on the ground, unable to move, and the shot hit her in the neck.

At this time, the other citizens who were still watching the excitement no longer needed to be urged by the police, and quickly dispersed in a hurry, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing an innocent woman lying on the ground, not knowing whether she was dead or alive, Yuan Haoyun angrily held the gun's right hand trembling slightly, eager to kill the man in a long shirt with one shot, but he was worried that one shot would miss and even hurt the hostages.

Because there are hostages in the hands of the other party, the police are particularly passive.

"Yuan sir, the fourth brother can't do it, you can't let him go, delay the time to call the sharpshooter!" One of Yuan Haoyun's subordinates shouted in a low voice, his eyes red.

"Xu sir! Help! At this time, Aaron handed over a pistol.

"Please!" The only thing Ah Long can think of is Xu Yifan, he is the person who believes in Xu Yifan's marksmanship the most in the entire Central District serious case.

Xu Yifan glanced at this guy obliquely.

"Why aren't you dead yet, you bastard? I was shot twice, and half of my ears were jumped off, and I didn't obediently lie on the ground waiting for the ambulance, and I was running around with a pale face while holding a white towel. Xu Yifan slandered in his heart.

Xu Yifan finally took the pistol.

"Yuan sir! Let me do it! Xu Yifan quickly stepped forward and stood side by side with Yuan Haoyun.

He quickly thought about it, although he hadn't known each other for a long time, Xu Yifan could see that it might be affected by Yuan Haoyun's personal charm, Yuan Haoyun's group of police officers was very united and righteous, and he could definitely win people's hearts by helping him, and they could help each other in the future, even if they failed, Xu Yifan believed that with Yuan Haoyun's character, he would never let himself take this responsibility.

And, will it fail?

Xu Yifan is very confident in his marksmanship, and he must be confident, if you don't believe the gun in your hand, you naturally can't hit every shot.

Returning Ah Long's gun to Ah Long, Xu Yifan turned out the last bullet in the holster, Xu Yifan's character never misses the bullet, at least one bullet must be left, but tonight, he wants to empty it all.

Throwing turns, pressing bullets, closing turns.

"What are you, what are you two psychopaths going on?" The bandit who took Liangkun as a hostage finally panicked, and shouted in a bit of a panic: "Stand back, put the gun down immediately, otherwise I will shoot him immediately and let you carry this black cauldron." ”

Liang Kun saw that the little white face he had just sarcastically ridiculed turned out to be a policeman, and he still wanted to rescue his own policeman, and suddenly felt cold in his heart, it's over, it's over, it's over, this little white face will definitely kill himself, Liangkun suddenly felt like a dead heart.

The other party's gun was pointed at Liangkun's head, Xu Yifan didn't panic, took off his coat and threw it on the ground, and inserted the matching gun back into the holster on his waist.

Shooting at close range, Xu Yifan believed in his own gun even more.

"I'm only counting three!" Xu Yifan opened his hands and shouted.

No one understood what Xu Yifan meant.

"I. "

The bandit quickly hid his head behind Liangkun's head.

Of course he had seen Xu Yifan's marksmanship, if he hadn't been clever enough to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, he would have been shot in the head by this bastard.

"III."

"Bang."

Liangkun stood with blood on his face.