The time was pulled back for three minutes, and outside the villa, when the Hong Kong police were discussing the response plan, the atmosphere inside the villa was tense.

"Now the doors and windows are all closed, and the glass is thickened with four layers of bulletproof. Now the house is not only hiding ten gas canisters, but also full of gas, and the slightest spark will explode the whole house. ”

The killers' faces were suddenly full of confusion and panic.

Wang Jianjun was like a beast, glaring at Lin Fan fiercely, gritting his teeth and saying, "You want to die with us?!" ”

Lin Fan stared at Wang Jianjun mockingly, and sneered: "Do you think I think that kind of stupid person? ”

Call!!

At this moment, the sound of a blower came from the basement, Wang Jianjun's face changed several times, and he looked at Xu Zhengyang in surprise.

Xu Zhengyang said coolly: "This basement is prepared for explosions!" All the way to the kitchen, the blower blows all the gas out, not strong enough to not explode. If there is an explosion, you will only die. ”

At this moment, Lin Fan kicked and the one-square-meter iron door behind him opened, and the sound of a blower sounded at the same time, preventing the gas from entering.

All the killers were stunned.

The mustache behind him panicked: "Brother Jun, let's withdraw." ”

Wang Jianjun was also stunned, staring at Lin Fan helplessly and hatefully, and said coldly: "Shut up!" He killed my brother, and I have a grudge against the heavens, and if I don't take revenge, how can I be a human being? Then he threw the gun, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "If you have the ability, you will shoot and blow us up!" ”

"Brother Jun!" "Don't, I surrender!" "I don't want to die yet, I surrender, surrender!" There were still more than a dozen killers left to throw away their guns in unison.

"You guys?!" Wang Jianjun was furious, turned his face and yelled at Lin Fan: "Shoot!" ”

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Only you still want to die and struggle, since they have already decided to surrender, why should I blow them up?" Zhao Guoming bought you to kill people, I still need them to testify against Zhao Guoming, I will not kill them. ”

"Yes, yes!" "Officer Lin, as long as you raise your noble hand, we will definitely testify against Zhao Guoming!" "All of this was instructed by Zhao Guoming's bastard! In order to stall for time, that bastard also deliberately feigned illness! The killers saw hope and immediately began to talk nonsense.

"Good! Since you don't shoot, let's see who's got the most at it! You're the best bodyguard, the best at defense, I'm the best soldier, and the best thing is offense. Lin Fan, I will let you understand that even if you don't use a gun, I can still kill you! ”

"Oh."

Wang Jianjun suddenly snorted, his windbreaker swung, his right foot hooked, and the chair flew towards Lin Fan.

Boom!!

The windbreaker was displayed, the wind exploded, and the sound of air explosions suddenly sounded in the air.

Lin Fan stood in place and did not move.

At the same time as the chair flew towards Lin Fan, Wang Jianjun jumped out like a black panther, kicked and shattered the chair, and swept sharply towards Lin Fan's face.

"Void." A low groan rang out.

The next moment.

Wang Jianjun's face changed in shock, and he roared resentfully and unwillingly: "Lin, Fan!" You're cunning old man!! ”

A little chilly.

The deadly throat gun stabbed out, pierced Wang Jianjun's calf, went up, and penetrated Wang Jianjun's chest, left chest, and heart.

Paralyzed, hell, when did he have that stuff on his hands?!

All the killers were stunned and looked at Lin Fan with disgust.

Tick!

Blood flowed down from the tip of the gun and dripped onto the floor, making a crisp and terrifying sound, and all the killers got goosebumps and shivered.

I saw Lin Fan holding a gun in his right hand, and Wang Jianjun's posture was distorted, looking like roasting a whole sheep, oh no, it was roasting a whole person.

Xu Zhengyang frowned, looked at Lin Fan, and only felt awe-inspiring.

He knew Lin Fan's strength, and Wang Jianjun was definitely not his opponent; He also knew Lin Fan's unguardable magic trick, but he still didn't expect Lin Fan to do this, the space in the house was actually not suitable for using a big gun, and he couldn't use it at all.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan just provoked Wang Jianjun and let him throw himself into the net and solve him with one shot.

Although this person is a policeman, he always gives him an evil spirit of going off the rails, which makes him extremely disgusted, but the things Wang Jianjun has done are indeed not a pity to die.

At the same time, he was born in the military, how much hope he had, even if he wanted to die, he hoped that Wang Jianjun would die decently, instead of dying inexplicably and inexplicably like now. Xu Zhengyang thought to himself.

Lin Fan's deadly throat gun was withdrawn, and the corpse popped and fell heavily to the ground.

Go all the way.

Lin Fan jumped out of the kitchen, his eyes swept over the corpse, and secretly said in his heart, Sen Leng swept over more than ten killers, and shouted: "Fat man, Ah Qiang, come out, handcuff everyone, if there is any abnormal movement, kill directly." ”

Outside the villa, in a safe area, the senior chief executive of West Kowloon is in front and the press corps is behind.

Lu Qichang said through the walkie-talkie: "Attack team, are you ready?" ”

"Ready." A very magnetic voice replied, a little ruffian, and even more arrogant, it was He Shangsheng, the leader of the B group of the attack team.

"Fang Keming, are you ready?"

"Sir, all the snipers are in place!" This answer is decent, and it is obvious that he attaches great importance to the rules of the police force, and it is the captain of the sniper team, Fang Keming.

"Okay, listen to me at any time!" Lu Qichang took the horn and yelled at the villa, "Listen to the people inside, you have been-"

Huang Qifa's phone rang suddenly.

He looked at the caller, couldn't help but be stunned, hurriedly answered the phone, heard Lin Fan's voice, didn't wait for Lin Fan to speak, and hurriedly said, "Sir Lin, you're not dead yet?" That's great! Listen, the Flying Tigers are in place, and a general attack is about to begin, so defend yourselves-"

Over there, Lin Fan was interrupted, and unceremoniously interrupted Huang Qifa, and said directly: "Huang Sir, Xu Zhengyang and I have subdued all the killers, killed more than a dozen in the firefight, and eighteen live mouths, seven were seriously injured, and the rest were all minor injuries, all of them were Zhao Guoming's ghosts, they can prove it." Miss Yang is fine, and no one on our side was injured. I'm going to take them out now, and tell the Flying Tigers guys not to shoot, if it's glorious now, I won't let you go. ”

Huang Qifa was stunned, feeling that he must have had auditory hallucinations.

How much ability Liang Jianbo and Ah Keung have, the whole West Kowloon is very clear, it's just a small fight, that is to say, it is only two people who really work.

Damn, isn't it? Two people have dealt with more than 30 professional killers with heavy firepower on each other? One singles out a dozen, and not a single one has been injured? No matter what era it is, this is bullishness.

You Lu Bu Lu Fengxian.

Not only Huang Qifa, but also Chief Superintendent Peng, Li Tiezhu, Lu Qichang, and colleagues from the Central Police Station who were standing beside him were all stunned, and the scene was instantly quiet to the extreme.

"Everyone, don't shoot!" Lu Qichang passed the walkie-talkie and gave a death order to the Flying Tigers.

Immediately afterwards, a scene appeared that everyone at the scene would never forget.

Liang Jianbo's fat man walked in the middle angrily, and on the other side of him was Ah Qiang, who was also bullish, and eighteen killers who were still alive were helping or carrying the seriously injured with minor injuries, and walked out in line.

Yang Qian'er, Billy, and Yang Qian'er's parents also walked out unharmed.

In the end, Lin Fan, who was light and breezy, and Xu Zhengyang, who looked cold, did not hurt anyone, killed more than a dozen killers, and caught more than a dozen by the way.

"Wow!"

After a moment of dead silence, the press corps burst out first, thunderous applause, through the clouds, straight into the sky.