Chapter 65: Sir Lin, you're not kind
The four-eyed reporter of the "Hong Kong Morning Post" was caught in the middle, his body was weak, and he was pushed by the people behind, and a dog ate, lying on the ground and screaming in his heart.
Paralyzed, Zhao Guoming, you street boy, Lao Tzu was miserable by you!
Now he also knows that he was used as a gun by Zhao Guoming, and Zhao Guoming asked them to surround the villa, just to lure Yang Qian'er out so that it would be convenient to assassinate. This is the yellow mud falling off the crotch, it's not and, it's impossible to tell.
What's even more tragic is that Lin Fan knocked Yang Qian'er down, and he didn't forget him, stared at him coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, Lao Tzu remembers you!" β
The four-eyed reporter said that he wanted to cry very much, but he wanted to cry without tears, and Lao Tzu was also very innocent, but he just received the money for tea.
In fact, Lin Fan's heart has blossomed early, and his blocking and saving people will definitely become tomorrow's headlines, the highlight moment, the audit department will definitely add a lot of points when grading, can you be happy? This guy is completely cheap and good.
Bullet? His suit is worth $380,000, 380,000 in 2000, bulletproof, and a sniper rifle.
"Ah Zheng, let's go!" Lin Fan shouted at Xu Zhengyang, followed Yang Qian'er, protected her vital point, and rushed towards the villa.
Wang Jianjun's group of killers were hiding in the woods, and they couldn't see anyone at all, so they didn't have to think about fighting back, as long as they could run back to the villa safely, they would be Amitabha.
"Bang bang ......"
The gunshots kept rang out, and Lin Fan, with his extraordinary sixth sense, made a left turn and made a sudden turn, perfectly avoiding all the bullets, and rushed to the villa at the fastest speed, and Liang Jianbo immediately rushed out to respond.
"Brother Jun, they are hiding in it! Now what? In the woods, a mustache rushed at Wang Jianjun.
Wang Jianjun's face was full of anger, and he shouted: "Today is the last day, Lin Fan killed my brother, how can I want him to die!" If you can't complete the task, you don't want to have one left. There are so many of us, are you still afraid of them? Let's go together! β
The sun had set, and darkness had covered the land.
He gave the order, and in the night, more than thirty outlaws got out of the woods and entered the villa.
In the past few days, Lin Fan has done his defense to the extreme, but he has not been idle, and he has made Lin Fan's deployment in the circle of the villa clear, avoiding all the traps such as power grids, rat traps, and ground thorn holes, and surrounding the villa.
Ah Qiang's face was full of cold sweat, and he hurriedly said: "Sir Lin, it's too bad, they have seen through the trap!" β
These traps were laid by Liang Jianbo and Ah Qiang.
Liang Jianbo came to Lin Fan's side: "Lin sir, what should I do now?" β
Outside the villa, Wang Jianjun laughed proudly: "Hahaha, Lin Fan, do you think you can hide these arrangements from my eyes?" Damn, I'll see how you die! β
Lin Fan secretly said stupid, those are for you to see, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you don't have this chance." β
Wang Jianjun's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Hmph, when death is on the verge of death, you dare to be rampant?" Well, it's up to us to die! Listen, except for Lin Fan and that bitch, whoever comes out now, I'll let you live! β
"Bastard, you shovel!" Liang Jianbo scolded.
"! Look for death! Wang Jianjun waved his hand and shouted: "Attack in!" β
"Sir Lin, they have come in, what should I do?" Cuong said in a panic.
Liang Jianbo knocked him on the head and said, "Stinky boy, it's useless!" In our line of work, sooner or later we have to face it, people are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than Hongmao, you haven't studied. β
Oh, I underestimated you fat man, Lin Fan said secretly.
"Sir Lin, what should I do?" After training Ah Qiang, Liang Jianbo immediately turned his face and asked shyly.
The corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched, numb, when I didn't think about it! Immediately said: "You immediately take Yang Qian'er's parents and Billy to the basement together, and I will be in charge of Yang Qian'er." You don't have to worry about the outside when you go in. β
Liang Jianbo said: "Sir Lin, what about you?" β
Lin Fan said: "I'm leaving, who will delay time?" β
Liang Jianbo patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said regretfully: "Sir Lin, I really envy you for having this opportunity to win glory for our West Kowloon Police Station." β
"Damn, let's change it."
Liang Jianbo pushed his hand, his face changed, and he said seriously: "No need, I think we should do our own jobs." β
Depend on!
Lin Fan pointed with an international gesture and extended his most sincere greetings to the fat man.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"
βyesοΌsir!β
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang......"
The door was not locked at all, and more than thirty killers quickly killed in, and after entering, there was a burst of gunfire, M9, Type 54, Short Charge, AK47...... All kinds of weapons swept the hall into a hornet's nest.
Wang Jianjun frowned, and secretly said, so easy to attack? Will there be fraud?
But he saw that his brother had the upper hand, and Lin Fan, Xu Zhengyang and others didn't dare to take the lead, so he didn't think about this concern, and the short charge with his left hand swept at Lin Fan is mess, and shouted: "Lin Fan, you bastard, tell me, which of us will die." β
Ah Qiang had already moved Liang Qian'er's parents to the basement, and the fat man was forced to protect Billy and hide behind the sofa. Point 38 Not to mention the short charge and AK, even the M9 and Type 54 are stronger than it, with only six bullets, and the change of bullets is slow and the power is average.
Lin Fan was also beaten into a turtle with a shrunken head, and his heart was in a groove.
Even in New York, he has never encountered this situation, paralyzed, more people and more guns are different, and sure enough, he is still the most bullish in my Greater China, especially in front of a group of outlaws.
"Ah Zheng, you deal with Wang Jianjun!"
"Fatty, I'll cover you and protect Miss Yang!"
Lin Fan shouted two sentences in succession, his eyes met with Xu Zhengyang, and the other party immediately understood what he meant, and he fought and left, closing all the doors and windows as quickly as possible.
The fat man was stunned, and looked at Lin Fan with resentment, Lin sir, you are not kind.
Sure enough, after Lin Fan said this, the firepower suddenly gathered on the fat man's side, and the pressure on Lin Fan's side was reduced a lot, but it was still a little difficult to cross the sea of guns and bullets on the sofa and reach the basement, who would have thought that Wang Jianjun would really dare to do it in front of so many reporters?
Lin Fan's eyes picked, he saw the electric switch, thought about it, told Yang Qian'er not to move, and began to take off Yang Qian'er's coat.
"What do you do?" Yang Qian'er was stunned, a trace of shyness flashed on her face, and she lowered her head slightly.
Lin Fan Khan died, girl, you really think too much, even if it is a wave, Lao Tzu will not pick this time, I agree that my brother is also forgiving, and he did not explain, quickly took off her coat and threw it in the opposite direction.
"Dada......"
"Bang ......"
The sound of submachine gun strafing and pistol firing rang out at the same time, and they were connected into a film. With the fierce gunshots, Lin Fan tapped his feet on the ground and quickly swept to the position of the electric switch.
Syllable!
The lights were all extinguished, the living room was covered in darkness, and the gunfire suddenly stopped.
The air seemed to freeze, eerily quiet.
No one dares to move, and once they make a sound, they will become a live target.