Chapter 116: Triangular Army Thorn

Wang Jianjun took a group of killers to directly enter Yang Qian'er's villa, with only two purposes, one was to kill Mu Yan to avenge his brother, and the other was to kill Yang Qian'er.

In the movie, Wang Jianjun participated in the Vietnam War and was an out-and-out veteran.

Later, after being discharged from the army, he became a killer and had a long reputation in the industry, Zhao Guomin wanted to eradicate the witness Yang Qian'er, and the first person who came to mind was naturally him.

After Mu Yan admonished her, she left Yang Qian'er's room, and as soon as she opened the door, a few killers came up from the stairs, and Mu Yan waved her right hand and killed them immediately.

The corpse rolled down the stairs, and the fat man Liang, who was sleeping alone in a room, was also awakened and rushed out with a gun.

Mu Yan lowered his posture and activated the Heavenly Pupil to sweep, and found that there were not many killers, distributed in all corners of the room, obviously searching for Yang Qian'er.

Wang Jianjun, on the other hand, stood in the living room with a silver desert eagle in his hand, his eyes scanning the surroundings coldly.

Seeing Liang Fatzi rushing out of the bedroom, Mu Yan made a gesture at him, signaling him to protect Yang Qian'er, and the killers were handed over to him.

Liang Fatzi nodded knowingly, Mu Yan jumped and landed directly on the chandelier on the ceiling, and with a wave of his right hand, he wiped out all the visible targets in the living room.

Everyone saw the white light shining in the air, and they didn't have time to shoot, so they were deeply pierced into the head by the poker and died.

Wang Jianjun shot at the chandelier, the recoil of the desert eagle was very large, and the power was not trivial, and the bullet directly knocked down the chandelier.

Fortunately, Mu Yan would do light work, his body shook up, and he landed on the second floor, Wang Jianjun's marksmanship was really sharp, if it wasn't for Mu Yan's fast flash, I was afraid that he would inevitably be hit.

The chandelier fell and smashed into the living room, sparks flew everywhere, and Wang Jianjun hid in the shadows and made a gesture to his subordinates.

The killers nodded knowingly and quietly went up to the second floor, but they didn't know that Mu Yan's Heavenly Pupil was monitoring their every move at all times.

"Whoosh ......."

The killers who had just stepped on the stairs were killed by poker, and Wang Jianjun fired a few more shots, which were extremely fast, so fast that there seemed to be no interval between the front and back.

Bullets burst out from the hollow muzzle of the sand eagle, tearing the night sky, Mu Yan raised his right hand, and Bai Mang shot out, and at the same time, the figure flickered, and the person had flashed to the side.

"Ding......."

I only heard a crisp sound, the bullet was cut, and the poker continued to pounce on Wang Jianjun and insert it into the wall, only an inch away from his head.

Wang Jianjun was shocked, and the anger in his heart was also long-lasting, because it was this poker that killed his own brother Wang Jianguo, and the blood-stained poker was still kept in his pocket.

The killers saw how powerful Mu Yan could kill people quietly, and they didn't dare to rashly attack the second floor again.

And Mu Yan guarded the second floor, which also let Wang Jianjun know that Yang Qian'er was on the second floor, and at the moment, he organized the killers to approach the second floor, they were outnumbered, and more than a dozen guns fired at the same time, and it was expected that Mu Yan could not defeat ten with one.

"Bang bang bang ......."

The killers had no precise target, so they could only keep approaching the second floor, shooting continuously, and the whole room except for the sound of gunshots, that is, the sound of bullet casings exiting the chamber of the gun.

Mu Yan leaned against the wall, hiding in the shadows, for safety, he turned off the electric switch in advance, and now the whole room can only rely on the moonlight to vaguely see some movements.

But Mu Yan has a heavenly pupil, even if the whole world is dark, his vision is still clear.

With the right hand raised, a few poker cards appeared in the palm of the hand, and when the killers stepped on the second floor, the white light flashed.

Everyone had palpitations, knowing that something was wrong, and it was too late to dodge, only to hear a scream from the second floor, and the killers turned into corpses and rolled down the stairs.

At this moment, Wang Jianjun jumped up, jumped a little on the escalator, jumped to the second floor, intuitively judged Mu Yan's location, and shot without hesitation.

Mu Yan hurriedly flashed, the bullet shattered the vase beside him, and Wang Jianjun finished a magazine in one go.

But none of the shots hit Mu Yan, the bullet always kept a certain distance from Mu Yan, and when his shot stopped abruptly, the corners of Mu Yan's lips raised.

With a wave of his right hand, a white mang shot towards Wang Jianjun, and just as he was changing the magazine, he suddenly heard a whistling sound, even though he flashed quickly, but he was still scratched by the poker, and the blood was soaring.

Wang Jianjun clenched his teeth, endured severe pain, tore off his clothes to bandage the wound, and then replaced it with a magazine filled with bullets, and hid behind the stairs on the first floor.

Nine times out of ten, the killers died, and the remaining few had also been frightened by Mu Yan, and their legs were basically weak.

Wang Jianjun said: "Gambler, I know you are very good at poker, but you killed my little brother, I must avenge this revenge." ”

Mu Yan said: "You can come to take revenge at any time." ”

Wang Jianjun said: "It is said that the gambling man's martial arts are world-famous, and I think I can play poker with one hand, do you dare to put down poker and compete with me?" ”

Mu Yan said: "This doesn't seem fair. ”

Wang Jianjun sneered: "You don't dare." ”

Mu Yan said: "There's really nothing I don't dare, I just want to tell you that you only have one chance, and my poker shot will definitely see blood, and now it's too late to turn back." ”

Wang Jianjun laughed and said, "Ridiculous, is it a dignified gambler, just this backbone?" ”

Liang Fatzi squatted at the door of Yang Qian'er's room and said in a low voice: "Don't go, he is forcing you, after you go out, he will shoot without hesitation, and you will die." ”

Mu Yan said: "Maybe, but I'm the most adventurous." ”

After speaking, he slowly walked down the stairs, and Wang Jianjun also came out of the darkness, the sand eagle in his hand pointed at Mu Yan, with a sinister smile on the corner of his lips.

Mu Yan looked at him and said, "Wang Jianjun, a veteran, once participated in the Vietnam War, and he was agile, especially a three-edged military thorn, which was used superbly, you should have been a good soldier back then." ”

Wang Jianjun said: "I'm a killer now. ”

Mu Yan said: "Why do you want to be a killer? ”

"I have fought for half my life, and my whole body is covered with scars left by the war, but what have I gained," Wang Jianjun said: "I not only didn't get anything, but I lost everything, and now I am a killer, and I can get money that some people can't earn in a lifetime by killing a person, you say, why should I be a killer." ”

Mu Yan said: "It seems that you are hopeless, since you are obsessed, there is only one way to die." ”

Wang Jianjun sneered, and the sand eagle in his hand tightened: "I know you are powerful, but you killed my brother, I must avenge this revenge." ”

As he spoke, he said to a few killers on the side, "You go and find that girl for me." ”

Several killers hesitated and rushed up the stairs.