Chapter 3 What kind of family are you?!

"Hey, after seeing our battle, not only did you not run away, but also closed the door?"

Brother Falcon looked at Lu Yicheng's reaction and was first surprised, and then looked at the man in front of him with rimless glasses and a ridiculous mother rabbit apron, and his temperament was so weak that he was a little sissy in Brother Falcon's opinion.

"When there are guests at home, you should also entertain them." Lu Yicheng walked to the living room with a smile on his face and asked, "How many distinguished guests can make it clear first... What are you here for? ”

"What are we here for?"

Brother Falcon snorted coldly, and under the gesture of his eyes, the two men in suits on both sides of the living room walked out of the shadows, directly clasped Lu Yicheng's shoulders and arms left and right, and then directly pressed Lu Yicheng's whole person to the floor.

This scene really made Lu Ren, who was watching the live broadcast, almost suffer a cardiac arrest.

My father is in a terrible situation right now! What's going on... Was it the film script loading for Mr. and Mrs. Smith that didn't work out?

At the moment when Lu Ren couldn't hold back and wanted to rush home to save his father, Lu Yicheng, who was suddenly pushed to the ground, wanted to raise his eyes to see Brother Falcon, but was held down by one of the big men in a suit and slammed his whole head to the floor.

As a result of this collision, Lu Yicheng's cheek could only be pressed against the floor, and he could only try his best to look at Brother Falcon in front of him with the corner of his eye.

"I'm here to collect debts!" Brother Falcon stood up at this time, half-squatted in front of Lu Yicheng, who was pushed to the ground, and said, "Your kid owes us a full five million, and now a month has passed, how about it... It's time to pay it back, right? ”

"I see..."

Lu Yicheng, who was pressed to the ground, said with a smile on his face, 'The child is not very obedient, and he has caused you trouble'.

"I have and can pay back the five million money, but can this guest tell me in detail how my child owes you five million?"

"Does it make a difference how you owe?" As he spoke, Brother Hayabusa directly reached out and grabbed Lu Yicheng's head, lifted him up, and asked, "We don't have that fucking time to tell stories!" ”

"Of course there is a difference..."

Lu Yicheng squinted slightly and looked at the fierce debt collector in front of him and said.

"If my child really borrowed five million from you, then I, the father, will repay it for you, after all, it is natural to repay the debt, and then I will compensate you, but well... If you force my children to borrow these five million, you still lend them to usury..."

"What if that's the case?"

Brother Falcon also showed a disdainful smile on his face at this moment, but before he could say his next sentence, Lu Yicheng lightly spit out two syllables, and at this moment, Brother Falcon vaguely heard these syllables being "That person like you..."

What's wrong with people like us? Before Brother Falcon could react, the two men in suits who were clasping Lu Yicheng's arms suddenly felt a sharp pain in their arms.

When they reacted, they realized that the hands that were holding Lu Yicheng were broken in an instant! And the man who broke their hands was the man who fell to the floor.

With the painful wails of the two men in suits spread throughout the room, Brother Falcon was slightly startled, and just shouted in his mouth, "You guy!" At the moment of these four words, he wanted to pull out his weapon from his suit, but before he could make this action, Brother Hayabusa found that his right hand was in pain!

The pain was accompanied by the sound of blades piercing flesh and the sound of blades stabbing into the floor.

The moment Brother Falcon reacted, he found that Lu Yicheng had stabbed down from the back of his hand with a knife, and directly pierced his right hand, nailing his right hand to the floor.

"You... You..."

Brother Falcon was frightened by this momentary change, and he instinctively wanted to withdraw his right hand that was nailed to the floor by the knife, but Lu Yicheng turned the knife in his hand, and the knife in the flesh of his palm twisted and slashed the flesh and blood in Brother Falcon's palm.

With the sound of flesh and blood splashing, Brother Falcon could only feel a heart-piercing pain at this moment, and when he met Lu Yicheng's shadow-covered gaze again, he finally heard the full content of Lu Yicheng's last sentence.

"Sin deserves death!"

What sin deserves death? Don't look at who Lao Tzu is? The pain also brought out Falma's ferocity at this moment, and he shouted at the group of men behind him.

"Kill him! Hurry up! There is no need to leave a whole corpse! ”

Under this order, a group of men in suits behind Brother Falcon rushed towards Lu Yicheng, but Lu Yicheng's attention was not on these people now, but on the loan contracts scattered on the ground.

Lu Yicheng understood the agreement and content of the contract after a light glance.

"Isn't that worse than usury?"

Lu Yicheng muttered in a low voice, then looked up at the group of men in suits who pounced on him, and bowed down slightly in an instant, and then his right hand suddenly erupted like a cheetah pounced, directly hitting the chin of a man in a suit from bottom to top.

The blow directly and neatly broke the neck of the big man in the suit, knocking him to the ground from the flying mid-air and silent.

The other person also reacted and swung directly at Lu Yicheng, Lu Yicheng put the five fingers of his left hand together, sideways dodged the big man's punch instantly, and stabbed the opponent's throat with his left hand with the five fingers together with a hollow explosion.

When this blow hit, the man in the suit clutched his throat and couldn't breathe at all, and kept gasping for breath to try to get more air, but the more he breathed, the more severe the pain in his throat became, and finally he fell to the ground coughing up blood, and the blood that could not be coughed up flowed backwards into his lungs.

The more he breathed, the more blood piled up in his lungs, and he finally lost his breath in the agony of suffocation.

On the other side, Lu Yicheng directly kicked on the calf of the third man in suit, and at the moment when the opponent's body was unbalanced, he raised his hands and used his palms on both sides like a hammer to hit the temples on both sides of the man in a suit.

This momentary blow made the big man roll his eyes in an instant, his body was unbalanced, and he fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, convulsing constantly, and he was about to die.

Lu Yicheng, who had killed the three of them in the blink of an eye, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then turned his gaze to the only man in a suit who could still move, but he was already sitting on the ground at this time, and his whole body trembled and he didn't dare to move.

Brother Falcon was also shocked by the sudden change in front of him, and he took out his mobile phone in a panic, and flashed the picture on the phone to Lu Yicheng and shouted.

"You're done, kid! Dare to kill our Golden-Striped Society! I've sent what you're doing here to the group! It won't be long before someone will drive the guy to hunt you down! And all the people in your family! ”

The efficiency of the Golden Stripe Club was amazingly high, and before Brother Hayabusa could say his threatening words, there was a rush of stopping sounds downstairs! With the sound of the car door slamming shut after the sound of parking, anyone could tell that the people downstairs were not good.

"The killer of the group is here! Look at the posture must have brought a guy! I'm still a little alive now that you've let it go! Otherwise, even if you know how to make a few moves, you won't be able to escape the killer in the group! ”

Brother Hayabusa heard the sound of the killers in the group stopping below, and immediately increased his confidence, and he also gestured with his hand to 'shoot' at Lu Yicheng.

But Lu Yicheng didn't have any panicked expression on his face at all, but there was a strange sense of relaxation...

"It doesn't take me the trouble to find someone." Lu Yicheng muttered to himself.

"What... Get? ”

After Brother Falcon was slightly stunned, he watched Lu Yicheng walk towards him again, and he hurriedly shouted out a little out of control.

"Guy, don't you know? It's a gun! No matter how good your skills are, a single bullet can take you away! At least 20 killers came to the group this time! It's enough firepower to shoot you into a sieve, and if you let me die now, I can..."

Before Hayabusa could finish his words, the floor beneath him suddenly made a mechanical turning sound, which made Hayabusa look at the wooden floor behind him.

Under his shocked gaze, the floor suddenly split in the middle, revealing weapons that were quietly sealed beneath the floor...

The first thing that caught Falcon's eyes... It was an anti-materiel rifle that was enough to penetrate the armor of the tank, and an orange-yellow bullet the size of Brother Falcon's entire palm was placed next to it, making people dare not think about the fate of being hit by this bullet.

It wasn't just the floor that cracked in this instant, there was a strange sound of machinery turning throughout the living room and even in the kitchen.

Under Falcon's blank gaze, behind the wall in the living room where the paintings were hung, the coffee table that Hayabusa had proudly used to cushion his feet, the sofa under which he sits, and the cupboard used to store dishes in the kitchen.

The furniture that Brother Hayabusa saw in his daily life was all under the operation of various strange mechanical devices, and the murder weapons that had been sealed inside for many years were displayed in front of Brother Hayabusa by unfolding, flipping, and pulling up.

In the blink of an eye, the place where the family of three, which had a warm and happy atmosphere, has become a repository of all kinds of daggers, pistols, rifles, shotguns, sniper rifles, grenades, anti-tank rockets, and everything else imaginable modern munitions.

At this time, Lu Yicheng was like a housewife who would go to the supermarket every Monday sale day, standing in front of this pile of guns that was enough to arm an entire small army.

Brother Falcon, who was so completely shocked by this scene that he didn't know what to say, his Adam's apple stirred slightly, and he used all his strength to say the penultimate last words of his life.

"You... What kind of family are you?! ”