At this moment, Zhou Yingjie found that Lin Fan was looking at her directly, Zhou Yingjie found that there was a trace of dissatisfaction in someone's eyes, and then someone gently hooked her chin with his hand.

Zhou Yingjie trembled: "You, what do you want to do."

"Remember, it's only this once, I don't want to see this happen next time" Lin Fan looked at the latter rather coldly and said, and then walked into the room.

Zhou Yingjie blinked his long eyelashes, and felt a little unreliable in his heart, how can he say that he is also a superb beauty, is it necessary to speak to her in this tone.

Of course, she understood the meaning of the other party's words, because He Changqing was deliberately brought to the family by her, so that He Changqing would be jealous, and then "borrow a knife to kill".

The next morning, Zhou Yingjie told Lin Fan that she had a black deal tonight, and Fubang had learned the news, and Fubang might come to eat black.

Although Zhou Yingjie didn't know what Lin Fan was looking for, it was obviously not a good thing, so he told Lin Fan the news.

Lin Fan looked at her and said, "Prepare a gun for me, the best type of submachine gun."

Zhou Yingjie was stunned: "You are so powerful, you still need a gun."

Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not interesting to hang up and kill."

Open hanging?

Zhou Yingjie was stunned for a moment, but then he was speechless, yes, killing people with the other party's unbelievable ability is really like hanging up.

Tonight, the night is dark and windy!

In a corner of Sai Kung's urban area, there were two teams of people, about thirty or forty people, one of which was headed by Zhou Yingjie, Lin Fan, and Xiaoma.

The other group was led by an old man who was about sixty years old.

The old man asked, "Miss Zhou, what about the goods?"

Zhou Yingjie clapped his hands, and then her subordinates carried ten boxes over, and Zhou Yingjie said: "Two hundred submachine guns, 10,000 bullets, and two boxes of grenades."

The old man motioned for a younger brother to come forward to inspect the goods, and each box was opened and looked at it, and then the man walked back and nodded at the old man.

The old man laughed: "It's so refreshing to trade with Miss Zhou."

Clapping his hands, one of his subordinates came over with two suitcases, and the old man said, "Miss Zhou, this is 200,000 US dollars, please take a look."

Zhou Yingjie sent someone to check it, and found that there were no mistakes, so he nodded.

There were no emergencies in the whole transaction process, and Zhou Yingjie breathed a sigh of relief.

Boom!

Suddenly a dull gunshot rang out, and a blood splash splashed on the old man's chest, and the old man's body shook, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Enemy attack, dodge"

Everyone panicked instantly, looking for obstacles to dodge, and at the same time, dense gunshots rang out, accompanied by screams, and many people were hit by bullets.

They fell to the ground.

Zhou Yingjie's reaction was also very fast, and he instantly squatted down and hid under an obstacle piled up with cement, Lin Fan was also beside him, and Xiao Ma and Zhiming trembled with fright.

Hahaha!

An arrogant voice rang out, covering the audience.

"Damn, the mourning state really dares to come to the black and eat the black" Zhou Yingjie's beautiful face was extremely gloomy, and he was holding a delicate and small pistol tightly in his hand.

Among all the gangsters in Saigon, the mourning state is definitely the shameful one.

Because the mourning state is ruthless, and very fickle, without any morality, just like a vicious wolf who can't be fed, he likes to engage in black and black things that make people spit.

By the moonlight, Lin Fan saw that there was a group of people with weapons, surrounding them, and the leader was a person who was very strong, and his face was full of horizontal meat.

It's scary.

Mourning led a group of subordinates to shoot and slaughter the two gangs, because Mourning Bang was a surprise attack, so that everyone couldn't react, and when they were dodging, nearly half of them had already fallen in a pool of blood.

"Avenge the big guy and kill the mourning state"

The members of the other gang roared angrily, and after dodging, they finally got out of their hands and shot back.

"Will you use it" Zhou Yingjie took out two pistols and threw them to Xiao Ma and Zhiming.

"Yes, I can use it."

The two stretched out their hands and took the guns in their hands.

Subsequently, Zhou Yingjie didn't care about the two of them, and crawled behind the cement to face the mourners' counterattack, bang bang, fired several shots in a row, and fell several enemies.

The mourning state also led people to quickly squat, each with the help of a cover body, and the two sides began a fierce gun battle.

As for Lin Fan on the side, he was not in a hurry to make a move, and he didn't stupidly run out to resist the bullet with internal force, if he killed the enemy easily, it would be so boring.

With the passage of time, little by little.

Many people died on both sides, Zhou Yingjie's side was less than ten people, and on the side of the mourning state, the number was more than thirty or forty, and the members of the mourning state were brave and good at fighting, and their marksmanship was also very accurate.

Otherwise, why did the mourning state dare to do such a thing as black eating black, and he was not afraid of retaliation from others, it was because his men were strong.

Lin Fan took a submachine gun and began to sweep at the mourners, and one by one the mourners were headshot, and they didn't even scream, so they avoided their lives instantly.

The two sides each had a shootout with the help of obstacles, and the competition was in their own eyes.

Because it was night, there was only a little moonlight, and visibility was very low, and everyone had to fight back and kill the enemy, and all they considered was their eyesight.

After all, Lin Fan is a martial artist, and his senses and perception are several times that of ordinary people, so Lin Fan can easily catch half of the enemy's exposed head, and instantly hit a fatal blow with a headshot.

"Shoot there"

Wu Bang's eyes glared at Lin Fan's obstacle here with a fierce look.

Just now, one of Lin Fan's bullets slashed against the head of the mourning state, and the mourning state was so frightened that the soul of the dead was so frightened that he almost forgot about it, so he was shocked and angry in his heart.

Bang bang bang!

Countless bullets came and hit the cement, piercing the cement bag and splashing puffs of smoke and dust.

Lin Fan and the others hid behind, and they could feel a layer of cement ash floating down from above, covering them with a layer.

"What a lot of firepower"

Zhou Yingjie exclaimed in his heart, because his own personnel were almost dead, so all the firepower of the mourning personnel was concentrated next to their cement pile.

Zhou Yingjie looked at the man next to him, and thought in his heart that only this man could turn the situation around, because this man was not even afraid of bullets, and it was not easy to deal with Fubang.

But what made Zhou Yingjie speechless was that this man was holding a submachine gun at the moment, and he was very serious about starting a shootout with them.

Big brother, if you really can't do it, just open it and hang it, don't wronged yourself, look at yourself so embarrassed, you are disgraced by cement ash.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Fan tirelessly killed the enemy with a submachine gun, and his heart was extremely excited.

Not to mention the submachine gun, it is much cooler than killing the enemy with bare hands.