Du Zi's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, and he didn't care about the life or death of the sissy at all, and another shot was fired.

What a pity for his misty eyes, when he saw someone being shot and fell to the ground, he thought that Lin Lang was dead.

In a moment of nervous tension, he fainted.

Let Zou Jincheng, who had been holding him, think that his dagger had stabbed her, and quickly put him on the ground to check.

Lin Lang, who was standing below, was paying attention to the things on the platform on the second floor.

Dodged the second shot with great ease, and his eyes lit up when he saw that he was put down.

Opportunity!

The body suddenly accelerated, like a streamer, and rushed to the second-floor platform.

Du Zi'an was simply terrified to the point of incomprehensibility, how could human beings have such speed!

The fear in his heart made him pull the trigger again and again, and shot four shots in succession. One shot accidentally wounded a younger brother downstairs, and the other three shots were fired to the ground.

By the time he was about to shoot again, Lin Lang was already standing in front of him, his right hand grabbing his right hand holding the gun.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of broken bones rang out after the gunshots.

Lin Lang broke his wrist, and together with his right foot, he directly kicked him away, and at this time, the pistol had not yet landed.

He didn't stop, and rushed directly to Zou Jincheng's side.

At this moment, Zou Jincheng had just finished checking his amulet, and he was not injured, but he fainted and was about to re-protect himself in front of him. Tree such as the web address: Нёǐуапge.сОМ Guan Guan Mouth Heart Chapter

But he felt a big hand grab his neck and throw him out, smashing him to the ground on the first floor.

Zou Jincheng was so frightened that his eyes were closed, and he screamed in mid-air, unable to control his body and fell downward.

"Puff"

The ribs of his chest were the first to hit the ground, and in a series of fractures, he spurted a mouthful of blood, feeling that the ribs in his chest were broken, and his heart and lungs hurt!

Lin Lang glanced at what a pity, his chest rose and fell, and he knew that she was fine.

The worry in his eyes disappeared and became infinitely cold!

The body jumped, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and rushed into the crowd where the twelve sons of Jiangnan were.

Punches and kicks, three or two times, several people fell to the ground, and were knocked unconscious by Lin Lang's heavy hands.

Abominable thing!

On the second floor, he was still awake, only Du Zi'an, who was sitting on the ground with his wrists in his hands, was looking at him in horror.

Devil!

Kill the gods!

He felt that the adjectives were too thin to describe him now.

Too fierce and domineering!

I heard that he was killed from the killer group, but I can't imagine how powerful he really is.

At this moment, I have a concept in my heart, but I have been reduced to fish meat.

The bitterness and wordlessness in his heart have piled up to the peak, and he may fall to death at any time.

"You all lay down your guns for me, or I won't mind killing you!"

Lin Lang's cold words were directed at the dumbfounded younger brothers below.

In just a few breaths, the crazy Du Zi'an was knocked down by Lin Lang?

Incredible!

Just kidding, don't bring it like that!

Lin Lang saw that they didn't move, his body moved, his right foot stepped on and hooked, and Du Zi'an's Crocker was held in his hand.

"Bang Bang"

didn't even look at it, shook his hand and shot twice, and the two younger brothers below who were quite calm were hit by the guns in their hands and fell to the ground.

"Don't challenge my patience because I don't have patience!"

Lin Lang spoke again, but received excellent results.

"Bang Bang"

The sound of a pistol landing sounded on the first floor, and they were all frightened by Lin Lang's amazing marksmanship.

What is Master?

Just look at what you're looking for!

They don't want to die for nothing!

"Lin Lang is really a good means, but don't be complacent, I haven't lost yet!"

The trap carefully laid by Du Zi'an, how could it be that these ordinary little brothers could rely on it.

He still has a back hand, a very strong back hand, how can he admit defeat!

"Oh, what's the better hurry, or I'll kill you right now!"

Lin Lang didn't care what he was doing, he directly pointed the gun at his head.

How many calculations, how many assassinations, he planned it after the black, how can he let it go.

"Mo Han, hurry up and save me!

Seeing Lin Lang's muzzle aimed at him, Du Zi'an finally showed an extremely panicked look on his face.

He is not Lin Lang, he can't dodge the bullet at all, he can only call the great god in his heart to come.

As soon as Lin Lang heard the name, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and he looked around.

Mo Han, Xuan-level master!

At this moment, it gave Lin Lang a lot of pressure and made him highly concentrated.

Xuan-level has never been in contact with an existence, but it can also be imagined that once it is matched, there is no room to fight back.

Even Huang Er is difficult to fight hard, and he can only rely on foreign objects to kill.

What's more, it's Xuan-level!

"Alas, it's not easy to earn you some money!"

A flat voice, resounding from the ceiling, grabbed everyone's attention.

As far as the eye could see, a man in a black tracksuit sat on the steel structure of the roof.

He looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a small head, and there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, as if nothing could move him.

His feet hung down naturally, swaying leisurely, and looking down indifferently.

No one expected that there would be a person above their heads.

Nearly ten meters above the ground, and there is no place to step around, how did you get up?

Lin Lang was shocked, since he came in, he didn't find anyone else?

It's horrible!

"Kill him! He's Lin Lang!"

The moment he saw Mo Han, Du Zi'an seemed to be full of vitality again, jumping and shouting to Mo Han.

At this moment, his fear of Lin Lang completely disappeared because of Mo Han's appearance.

In his impression, Mo Han was the leader of the killer group, and he would definitely be able to kill Lin Lang.

Well, everything can be over.

Lin Lang's attention was completely focused on Mo Han.

However, there is nothing special about looking at him.

If there is a hard word, it is temperament, a momentum that ignores the world.

"Hmph, you go on, when I don't exist!"

Mo Leng laughed twice, looked at Du Zi'an on the second floor like a farce, and said a word.

His words made Du Zi'an's eyes widen instantly, and his face was full of disbelief.

When you don't exist!

Go on?

How to continue, and if you continue, you will die!

Is it because of my attitude?

Du Zi'an suddenly raised his hands, made a surrender form, and shouted loudly:

"Uncle Mo Han, you are my own uncle, please save me! as long as you kill him, all my money is yours!"

He has completely disregarded his face, kneeling on the ground in public, and constantly kowtowing and begging for help!

Lin Lang also heard this sentence, and he was puzzled in his heart, and he didn't dare to make a move easily.

I don't know if he will suddenly make a move and be defenseless when he is lax.

His eyes were still fixed on Mo Han's face, trying to see his true purpose.

Hearing Du Zi'an's voice, the afterglow swept to his movements, and he felt a little relieved in his heart.

Let him always count the appearance of the people in the world!

Deserve!

After all, the wicked will be grinded by the wicked!

Happiness is joy, but attention is not distracted.

The gunmen downstairs were completely dumbfounded at the moment.

The boss who is usually high up on weekdays actually wants a killer to protect himself.

What's the situation?

It's impossible to look at it directly.

You also have to kneel and kowtow to ask for a shot.

It turned out that his usual calmness was all pretended. Even dignity can be sacrificed in order to live!

Is there any need to follow such a boss?

"I'm not your uncle, it's useless for you to break your head, the current Lin Lang is too weak to be worth my shot. You should know the rules of my shot!"

Mo Han, who was sitting on the steel frame, ignored Du Zi'an's request and let him kneel there.

The fluttering words made Du Zi'an completely soft.

The whole person was like a puddle of mud, and he was stuck on the ground, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

He is very clear about the criteria for the Mo Kill Group to take on the task, and if you don't have enough strength, don't kill!

Lin Lang, who behaved in front of people as a non-human, was just too weak in his eyes to be worth shooting.

Is it because it's not worth the shot, do you put my life on the line?

"You took my money? It's equivalent to taking the mission, why don't you kill him!"

Thinking of the key to this, Du Zi'an came to his senses again, straightened his waist violently, and questioned Mo Han.

Lin Lang wanted to shoot him, but when he heard his words, he endured it again!

"Yes, I took the mission, but I didn't say when I would kill you, and I don't have the obligation to protect you. I'm just here to check it out and see if he's worth it. ”

Mo Han's words once again knocked Du Zi'an into the abyss.

Du Zi'an's whole person was completely sluggish.

The killer is only responsible for killing people, and has never protected people, he is so confused!

"Come on, Lin Lang, you kill me!"

Anyway, he couldn't escape death, but he had a sense of letting go, and shouted at Lin Lang.

The corners of Lin Lang's mouth slanted, revealing a smile, and said indifferently:

"I can't imagine that you, Du Zi'an, have a day, and actually beg me to kill you! For such a request, I am really disrespectful, then I will not be polite!"

Lin Lang's gun was slowly aimed at Du Zi'an's forehead, allowing him to slowly endure the torment before he died.

At this moment, a velvet voice suddenly came out of Lin Lang's mind:

"Such a good seedling, why don't you let him be a serf, live forever and eternally, for you to drive, no more hatred than killing him!"

Velvet's words woke up Lin Lang at once.

That's right, the quota of three serfs has not been used for a long time, and now is the right time to try.

And with Du Zi'an's intelligence, he can definitely play with the twelve sons of Jiangnan, saving himself from being beaten passively.

When he first got three places, he was ready to turn him into a serf.

It's really blinded by hatred.

Make money for me, for me to drive, no more than killing him, but to make him uncomfortable!

Refreshing!

It's a good idea!

"If you want to kill, hurry up and do it, what is your mother-in-law doing?"

Du Zi'an looked at the muzzle of the gun and slowly moved to the center of his eyebrows, already feeling a great threat of death.

He really couldn't bear it anymore, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out.

had to urge Lin Lang to make a move and let him kill himself.

"Du Zi'an, I'll give you a chance to live, it's up to you to grasp it?"

Lin Lang slowly moved towards him, the gun in his right hand was still pointed at his eyebrows, and his left hand reached into his trouser pocket.

A serf card appeared in his hand and he took it out.

It is said to be a serf card, but it is actually a contract, which is made into the form of a card.

The card is twice as large as a bank card, with some handwriting on the front and a majestic frontal photo of Lin Lang on the back.

Lin Lang hadn't seen it before, and he didn't know that serfs had to sign contracts.

He couldn't concentrate on it now, he just held it in his hand.