"The address is Guangming District, Qingning Road ......"

"Bring more people, brother. ”

"Hurt, a bunch of weak chickens, how could I be hurt!"

............

Lin Wudi was talking on the phone with Wu Donglai leisurely, as if he was chatting about homely things.

"Stinky boy, count it in your mouth!" The square-faced middle-aged man who was hiding under the table and sending a text message said coldly in his heart.

And after pressing "Confirm Send" on the screen, he quickly and quietly reached for the drawer again.

Slowly opened, I saw a shiny black pistol in the drawer.

"Dare to come to our Cloud Gate Credit Company to make trouble, Lao Tzu wants you to take off your skin today without dying!" After the gun fell into the palm of his hand, his confidence was obviously a lot stronger, at least his hands were no longer trembling.

Of course, considering that Lin Wuving's martial arts cultivation was extremely high, and his nervous reaction speed must be extremely fast, he didn't dare to shoot rashly, and put more hope on the helper he asked for help with a text message.

At the same time, in a conference room at the headquarters of Shanshui Group.

"Mr. Gao's instructions, do you remember them clearly? After I go back, be sure to investigate this Lin Feng for me, and ...... his hobbies and temper Everything has to be checked for me!"

A fierce man with a burly figure and a flat head was giving a lecture to his subordinates at this time.

And everyone sitting in this conference room has a basic information about Lin Wudi (Lin Feng in the past), accompanied by a clear photo of his face.

"Vice Mayor Ding explained that this Lin Feng will be the key figure in whether our Shanshui Group can further expand. You have done my best to check for me, and when we find out, we can do what he likes and win him over to work for us!"

The fierce man's gaze swept over the people present, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, the meeting is dismissed!"

"Yes, Manager Sun!" the subordinates got up and left.

Suddenly, Manager Sun's mobile phone rang.

"Hmm? Which reckless man ate the courage of the ambitious leopard and dared to go to the Yunmen Credit Company to make trouble? I don't know if it is owned by our Shanshui Group!"

After reading the text message, Manager Sun frowned, then suddenly got up, and drove directly away from the headquarters of Shanshui Group.

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......

In the Cloud Gate Credit Company, the screams were endless.

"Don't stand still, come and sit for a while. Seeing that Zhao Yan'er's eyes were a little dull, Lin Wudi hurriedly greeted.

"This ......" Until now, Zhao Yan'er couldn't believe her eyes.

In other words, I can't believe that Lin Wu's strength is so strong!

"Come, come, sit here. ”

Lin Wudi understood that this shock would take a long time for Zhao Yan'er to digest, so he smiled and said, "Don't think about it yet, look at them, don't let them run away." These guys have committed a lot of crimes, and it's time to bring them to justice. ”

"Uh-huh. Zhao Yan'er nodded again and again, and at the same time walked quickly towards Lin Wudi.

She hadn't taken a few steps before out of the corner of her eye caught a corner of a suit under a table.

She stared at her eyes for an instant, then pointed in the direction of the corner, and said in a deep voice: "There, there seems to be someone there!"

"Huh?" Lin Wushu immediately got up, ready to take a look.

"Stinky boy, you dare to take a step forward and take a look. ”

The square-faced middle-aged man knew that he had been discovered, so he didn't hide anymore and stood up directly from under the table.

At the same time as he got up, he instantly pointed the muzzle of the gun at Zhao Yan'er, and said fiercely: "I'm not sure that I can kill you with one shot, but... This woman, I'm going to kill him!"

As he said, there is no difference between the lethality of ordinary thermal weapons and ordinary people.

As long as you are hit by a bullet, you will inevitably be seriously injured!

This is the common knowledge of the martial arts world - martial artists and martial artists can be killed by hot weapons.

However, this does not mean that warriors and martial artists will be afraid of hot weapons like ordinary people.

You know, their nerves are extremely fast, and with full concentration, it is not difficult to dodge the bullet shot.

So to some extent, bullets are not very threatening to a small number of powerful formal warriors.

Unless it's a rain of bullets, they're more or less dodge.

At this moment, the square-faced middle-aged man obviously regarded Lin Wushu as a powerful formal martial artist, so he did not hesitate to aim his gun at Zhao Yan'er.

For a while, Zhao Yan'er's face turned pale and she was stunned.

"Tut-tut, although it is not a superb beauty, it is still a little beautiful. ”

The square-faced middle-aged man licked his tongue and sneered at Lin Wuyi: "Presumably, you won't look at her blushing, right?"

"You're talking very interestingly. Lin Wushu smiled lightly, as if he didn't care about his words at all.

"What? you kid want to watch her die?" The square-faced middle-aged man naturally didn't believe that Lin Wushu would be so desperate, and said with a gloomy face, "I tell you, as long as you move, I will shoot immediately! When the time comes, don't regret it!"

"I said, you're talking very interestingly. ”

Lin Wushu shook his head slowly, looked at him with a sympathetic gaze, and chuckled: "Your gun, the inside is rotten, and it can't be fired at all." With such a rotten gun, you want to scare us? You're so funny!"

"Rotten? impossible!"

Of course, the square-faced middle-aged man will not believe it, and it can be clearly seen from the oily appearance of the gun body that he often does maintenance, how can it be rotten!

"Is it a bad gun, can you try it?"

Lin Wudi turned his head, and after giving Zhao Yan'er a "believe me" look, he slowly walked towards the middle-aged man.

"Don't move, I'm really shooting!" Seeing Lin Wushu coming, the middle-aged man was obviously flustered.

He is a soft bone, where can he dare to compete with Lin Wuving, the "fierce god".

"Rotten gun, you shoot!" Lin Wushu ignored it completely and continued to move forward.

"Boy, you'll regret it!"

This sentence seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth by a middle-aged man, and after he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger with all his might.

"Give me death—"

He roared, as if he was ready to "die together" with Zhao Yan'er.

Despite Lin Wuving's eyes soothing and relieved, Zhao Yan'er was still frightened at this time, her legs were weak, and her eyes were closed.

It's just that after the roar ended, she was stunned to find that she really didn't have anything, as if it was really as Lin Wushu said, this gun... It sucks!

The square-faced middle-aged man's eyes widened to a round one, and his gaze was full of despair, and then he pulled the trigger continuously.

However, the result was still the same, and the bullet was not fired at all.

"I said that your gun is rotten, and you still have to open it, is there a hole in your brain!" Lin Wudi stretched his waist and set off to prepare to clean up this "fish that slipped through the net".

At this moment, Manager Sun of Shanshui Group arrived at the scene in time.