Chapter 53 (Mystery Gift 8)

Italian Beretta M92FS standard pistol!

This gun has a caliber of 9mm, uses parabellum shells, has a total length of 217mm, a total weight of 975g, and a specially modified magazine with a capacity of 20+5 rounds. It is a representative product of modern automatic pistols. The steel sleeve and barrel, combined with the light alloy body, greatly reduced the overall weight of the pistol. The magazine inside the grip is also designed with a double-row magazine, which increases the number of bullets to be loaded.

The reason why Fang Lin chose this gun was because he took a fancy to the high-capacity bullets of this gun, because he basically had no problem in the accuracy of the firearm, and the only certainty was that he was used to using the silver gun with unlimited bullets, so after returning to reality, it was very easy to cause the phenomenon of using the habitual surname to empty the bullet. Therefore, in order to avoid this situation to the greatest extent, such a high-capacity firearm was specially selected.

When a woman goes out and doesn't carry a handbag, her surname may be very small. For women, handbags are not only wallets, cosmetic bags, mirror bags, toilet paper bags, key bags and other multi-functional ensembles, but also play a role in decorating and dressing. Combined with the hint of strangeness when she called in the morning-Wan Min should have had an accident, Fang Lin easily made this judgment.

After holding the pistol, that familiar feeling immediately returned to Fang Lin's body. He quickly rummaged around, found no suspicious traces, thought about it, and dialed Wan Min's mobile phone with the phone in the office.

The person who answered the phone was already a man, and he said bluntly in a hoarse voice:

"No matter who you are, immediately notify the person in charge of this bar, tell him to prepare 500,000 yuan, come to the storage and transfer station in the west of the city, Lao Tzu is just here to get what he deserves, if anyone dares to call the police, just wait to collect the body of this bitch!"

Finally, when I hung up the phone, there was a dumb exclamation that was deliberately made! That is clearly Wan Min's voice!

Fang Lin sneered, stuck the gun in the most convenient place on his belt, and strode out of the door. It seems that it is the remnants of the old river fish that caused the trouble. Out of prudence, he considered whether to say hello to Lao Hu on the way, thought about it carefully, and felt that it was really not necessary, where could these kittens and fish in the real world be so cautious?

The storage and transfer station in the west of the city was opened up as a development zone a few years ago, many projects have started construction, as the key approval project at that time, there is a hot scene, but unfortunately the good times are not long, when the deputy mayor in charge of this matter was transferred to the province, the prosperity of this development zone seems to be short-lived.

To be precise, the boom was just a bubble, or an unusually short-lived bubble.

Brilliant one's achievements bubble only.

So, the development zone was naturally abandoned, leaving behind many enclosure walls, half-built factories, and of course a few old men who spent the whole day basking in the sun and listening to tape recorders at night - oh no, they should be called janitors.

At this time, it was already dark, and Fang Lin casually walked out of the taxi with an empty box found from the bar, and a pair of glasses on his eyes - the full name is called Life Probe (Type E). He directly turned on the fuzzy detection function (that is, it only shows whether the people around him are hostile, and does not obtain specific information), and he can clearly see that a guy on the side of the road who seems to be staring at the road has nothing to do After seeing the bag he was carrying, the name on his head suddenly turned from gray to red! The taxi driver didn't want to stay in this desolate place for long, but fortunately he paid enough for the car before this customer, and when he got out of the car, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away, Fang Lin blew the hair on his forehead, sneered, but he was quickly calculating the distance of the taxi in his mind.

Five meters, ten meters.

Twenty meters.

Forty meters.

Eighty meters.

Then Fang Lin pulled out the gun, the action was not chic and not smooth, and even when the gun was pulled out of his waist, the side of the gun also tore a large piece of the underwear, but the speed was simply incomparable, the opposite side took the phone out to dial, and the person who turned to look at him just felt that in the blink of an eye, the muzzle of the silencer of the black hole hole pointed straight at himself!

Then a 5.8 mm (DBP-87) pistol bullet pierced his chest directly!

The first thing the person felt was panic, then a big piece of clothing on his right chest, then difficulty breathing, and finally pain!

Fang Lin quietly walked up to the person who was convulsing in pain, picked up the phone in his spasmodic and trembling palm, and calmly squeezed the phone to smash it with a "snap", then lowered his head and said with a gentle smile on his face:

"Where is your boss, and the woman who kidnapped you? If you still want to live, it's best to be honest and honest, otherwise there will be too much blood and the gods will not be able to save you. ”

This person's face was pale, his chest was panting rapidly, the bullet embedded in his lung was rapidly eroding his vitality, of course he said it one by one, Fang Lin didn't want to do too much on Lao Hu's ground, he could kill as little as he could, he directly stunned him with the handle of a gun, and then blocked his wound like the wind to stop the bleeding, and sneered and walked towards a spacious abandoned factory on the left.

Fang Lin leaned his back against the wall, his fingers hit the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were slightly closed, and a faint light blue mask spread out. Psychic power detection skills are not relegated to prohibited combat skills, so he can use them with confidence.

There were seven people in the courtyard. It was because the lookout post outside suddenly lost contact and fell into a quarrel and civil strife.

"The rabble" Fang Lin sneered and made the following judgment. If he wanted to, he could just walk in and shoot a bloody hole in the hearts of these guys at the same time in an instant, but Wan Min, who was imprisoned in the factory behind him, was afraid that he would not escape death.

Therefore, he chose the logical route of saving people first and then killing people.

Six meters across the wall of the hard plastic steel factory building, Wan Min was tied up, her mouth gagged with a rag, her eyes full of horror, and she was very haggard. There were three men in the factory, two of them were standing at the door and kept looking, and the other one was sitting in front of Wan Min and kept smoking, it could be seen that his mood was quite irritable, and cigarette butts were thrown all over the ground in front of him.

With a soft sound of "wave", there was a hole in the blue plastic steel wall of the factory! And then there was a loud bang! The man sitting in front of Wan Min suddenly leaned back in his head as if he had been hit by a baseball bat, and then splashed a large cloud of red mixed white juice from the back of his head!

Fang Lin closed his eyes and relied on his mental power detection ability, shot through the wall of the factory outside, exploded the man's head, and then kicked it up, breaking the tough blue plastic steel wall like broken cardboard, and directly broke through the wall and walked to Wan Min's side.

At this time, the other two people in the factory came back to their senses, and with a strange scream, they pulled out the watermelon knife in their hands and pounced, Fang Lin raised his hand and shot it, and the person who rushed to the front immediately snorted and fell to the sky, spewing out a small mouthful of blood mist. This is a typical symptom of a pneumothorax in which the lungs are broken down!

Seeing such a scene, the man who was left behind showed a look of fear in his eyes, and he turned his head and ran away with a shout, Fang Lin coldly aimed at this guy's back, but did not shoot. Now that the mastermind is dead, the rest of these small shrimps and fish can't make any waves. After all, this is in the real world, and if you can kill one less person, maybe there will be less trouble.

At this time, Fang Lin unhurriedly untied the rope on Wan Min's body, this woman had been in the underworld for a few years, and she didn't seem to be flustered, she just grabbed Fang Lin's hand tightly, and fell on his shoulder and sobbed a few times before calming down.

"He's the mastermind, right?" Fang Lin lightly kicked the unlucky guy in front of him who was headshot.

Wan Min said hatefully: "Yes." He used to be an old river fisher, but he was kicked out because he did his own work, and now he heard that the water was mixed, so he wanted to come in again to find a piece of the pie! said that the boss is gone, and the family business should have his share! ”

"Then how can you trust him?" Fang Lin frowned.

Wan Min said very aggrievedly:

"This guy actually invited two people who were not in our local area, dressed like dogs, and came to me directly, saying that he was going to put my bar plate for 2 million, and he also took a deposit of 300,000 yuan to inspect the goods! The price was quite annoying, so I invited the two of them into the office for an interview! Who knew that as soon as he entered, he pulled out two guns and pointed them at me, and then he took me hostage and went out. ”

(To be continued)