Chapter 915: Little Feng Lun Don’t Run Away
“Su Liang, sooner or later, your bullets will have to run out that day, let’s talk.”
Feng Lun was about to be tortured by Su Liang and went crazy, he was still thinking of playing with Su Liang’s mindset, but as a result, this guy didn’t give him a chance to open his mouth at all, Su Liang sat cross-legged on the beach, filling bullets one by one and from time to time picking up rocks and hitting the rock Feng Lun was hiding on.
After a long time, Su Liang’s arm was also a little sore, he half lay on the beach and laughed.
“You talk about you, I’ll play my game! No delay, small Feng Lun ah, Marina everyone is afraid of you, think you are very smart, very powerful, including my family Qian’er, you are also a little scrupulous, but I really do not take you as a dish, are you more than I have two heads or that you have six arms? We don’t have any grudges, we don’t have any relationship, so there’s nothing to talk about! There’s nothing to talk about, either you kill me or I kill you, why are you so girly?”
Feng Lun gritted his teeth and roared back in a low voice.
“Su Liang, open your eyes and look at your family’s Han Qian in your mouth, what is his status now? Yamen mouth coaxing, surrounded by beautiful women, family wealth tens of thousands of dollars! And you? You’re just a company clerk. Are you happy with that? Han Qian won’t be the only one to die today, I’ll die, Lin Zongheng will die, Guan Dagou will die, Zhang Shengli, Han Qian will all die, you’ll be the only one to leave alive at that time, and all of Marina will fall on your shoulders, and you’ll be the new master of Marina.”
“Alright, shut up, I thought you could say something great out of your mouth, just this? All men, others treat you Feng Lun as a dish, why do I feel that there is no difference between you and the stinky old ladies chewing the cud in the rural village? Liu Shengge are all more manly than you.”
“I …… will wait for you to finish your bullets!”
Feng Lun met his match.
……
Han Qian followed the paint cuttings on the ground towards the room on the second floor, the pistol in his hand, Han Qian did not walk slowly, and he was not afraid of Lin Zonghengheng, the shrunken head turtle, and walked to the door of the innermost piece of the room, Han Qian took a deep breath and pushed open the door.
Looking at the scene in the room, Han Qian threw away the snatch in his hand, straightened out his slightly messy suit, walked up and sat in the middle of the two women, picked up a fork and poked up a steak and took a big bite, then picked up a mouthful of red wine and drank it all in one gulp, took a big bite, and opened his mouth in a slurred manner.
“Eat ah! What are you two doing sitting around stupidly? It’s not easy for Young Master Lin to arrange this once, take a big bite.”
Warmth picked up a knife and fork to cut the steak on her plate, Luo Shen hesitated for a moment, she didn’t move.
Lin Zongheng, who was holding a pistol staring at Warm’s head, took two steps back and looked at Han Qian, who was feasting, and laughed faintly.
“Han Mad Dog, aren’t you afraid I’ll poison you?”
“You? If you had that brain, Eunuch Liu would have a son!”
Han Qian didn’t lift his head, continued to tear into the steak, Lin Zongheng laughed, sat down opposite the three, put down his pistol, picked up a piece of scarf and put it on his chest, elegantly picked up his knife and fork, and laughed.
“Mad dog ah, we ……”
“Shut up! Eat enough to say, the afternoon and Sun Zhengmin quarreled for a few hours, this moment is hungry! If you want to be in a hurry you start, please start your show.”
Facing Han Qian’s rudeness and indifference over and over again, Lin Zongheng’s chest continued to rise and fall, he knew that Han Qian was estimating to provoke him, he couldn’t fall into his way, the protagonist of the play wasn’t Han Qian, he, Lin Zongheng, was the protagonist.
Eating a piece of beef, picking up his scarf and wiping his mouth, Lin Zongheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.
“I felt it, the warm body is a bit more comfortable than Luo Shen’s.”
The words came out, Luo Shen turned her head with endless killing intent in her eyes, Warmth behaved very calmly, pushing the cut beef towards Han Qian, who smiled naively at Warmth, pinched a piece of beef with her hand and fed it to Warmth, then poked a piece of meat with her fork and fed it to Luo Shen.
Picking up the handkerchief on the table to wipe away the heavy foundation on Luo Shen’s face, Han Qian’s movements were gentle, but every time he touched her skin, Luo Shen still frowned.
Helplessly putting down the handkerchief, Han Qian leaned back in his chair with a sneer in his eyes.
“Feeling? It’s the intention. Lust, right, little bastard you can indeed do such things, but Feng Lun won’t let you have your wish, not to mention Warmth and Luo Shen, it’s even Wu Sigun and Wan Fang, the two of them are still innocent after being caught by Feng Lun, don’t always brag about it, cows will feel offended!”
The words fell, Han Qian leaned back, the two front legs of the chair vacated, feet on top of the table, the corner of his eye looked at the two girls’ chairs Qian suddenly made a move, and his speed would not be faster than the gun in his hand.
Lin Zongheng laughed, crossed his index fingers of both hands and propped up his jaw, leaned forward slightly, learned Han Qian’s squinting eyes, and said softly.
“Han Qian, you really don’t believe that I spoiled Warmth? She can have a mole on her stomach!”
Warmth turned her head angrily.
“Lin Zongheng, you’re shameless!”
Han Qian tapped the desktop with the heel of his shoe, signaling Warmth to take it easy, then stretched and sighed longingly.
“You grew up together, it’s nothing to brag about ah! On the contrary, I have to tell you a piece of news, your father is going to die tonight.”
The words came out, and Lin Zongheng said angrily.
“Sure enough, it was you who secretly made the move!”
Han Qian snorted.
“Me? Strike at an old turtle? You’re right, I am indeed torturing him, feeding his fists three times a day, and a small knife across his back at night to add to the meal, I’m counting the time, if you tie up Warmth today, I guess that group won’t let Lin Mengde live ah!”
Lin Zongheng fury, waved his hand to the table on the dinner plate haphazardly, and just a moment ago the gentleman was like two people, Lin Zongheng took a deep breath, and then revealed a smiling face.
“If you die, you die, people will die eventually, it’s worth it for him as a father to die for me, just like my mom died for him, it’s all about reincarnation, it’s all about destiny, it’s just about dying a person.”
“Sure enough, turtles are cold-blooded animals.”
“Han Qian you advise you to read more, I have never been able to figure out how I lost, when did your plan start.”
“You can figure it out if I tell you?”
“But try.”
…
In the woods, Guan Junbiao spat out a mouthful of sticky blood with his back against the tree, the knife in his hand had been broken, Zhang Shengli’s clothes were full of slashes, and one of the slash wounds on his waist was skinned open, this was the only wound left by the big dog that had caused harm to Zhang Shengli.
Zhang Shengli did not rush forward, but to Guan Junbiao hooked a finger, Guan Junbiao grinned, glanced at Zhang Shengli’s distant backpack, then stood up and walked towards Zhang Shengli, the pace of the faster and faster, from walking to running, Guan Junbiao jumped up high, the office hand legs bent, he used what he thought was the most hardened knee straight to Zhang Shengli’s face.
Zhang Shengli is also a man, in the face of this knee crash that can be easily dodged he did not choose to dodge, his right leg slid back a step, his right fist pulled down behind him, aimed at Guan Junbiao’s knee is a punch.
The punch with iron gloves almost made Guan Junbiao pass out from the pain, to tighten the back teeth, low roar, swung his fist and smashed in Zhang Shengli’s eye socket, after landing, Guan Junbiao disregarded the pain of the knee, got up and lifted his leg and kicked like Zhang Shengli’s belly, the latter grabbed his leg and stepped forward, and came to Guan Junbiao’s neck with a full force of vajra arm.
Guan Junbiao was committed in place and hit the ground hard, the next second he rolled over and covered his neck and kept rolling on the ground, he felt like his throat was broken.
Zhang Shengli looked at Guan Junbiao’s misery and sneered.
“This is all the dog master of the eighth district has? You probably can’t even get a number in Binhai, not counting those who are soldiers.”
The words fell a foot down, Guan Junbiao tumbled backwards, after several consecutive trampling fell short, Zhang Shengli frowned, then he shouted.
“You dead dog!”
At this time, Guan Junbiao was already less than a meter away from Zhang Shengli’s backpack, hearing Zhang Shengli’s shout, Guan Junbiao grabbed a handful of dirt and raised it towards Zhang Shengli, then he got up and pounced on the backpack, and no matter what was inside, Guan Junbiao pulled out his legs and ran.
With a not too sharp leg straight to the seaside cliffs, Zhang Shengli panicked, picked up the ground half of the short knife thrown at Guan Junbiao’s back, but unfortunately he is not a master of the knife, the knife handle smashed in Guan Junbiao’s back.
Zhang Shengli pulled his leg and chased after him, just then, a shotgun blast came from behind him, followed by a voice full of teasing.
“Little Feng Lun, don’t run~ All twenty-four bullets of the Glock have been shot out, right? Don’t run, don’t run, let your bright brother love you well!”
These teasing words left Zhang Shengli stumped in place, who was this Ryo? He had forced Feng Lun to flee as if he was a lost dog? Just as he was wondering, the teasing voice turned into a question.
“Huh? Zhang Shengli? Where’s my big dog?”
As the words came out, Zhang Shengli turned around and ran, and in the moonlight, he saw this madman loading his shotgun, as Zhang Shengli jumped.
“Teng!”
The sound of the shotgun rang out, and Zhang Shengli, who landed behind a rock, looked at his arm that was covered in blood.
Shotgun this thing is also become a spray, the bullets are scattered, the distance is not very powerful, spare him, he felt like his arm was broken, Zhang Shengli gritted his teeth and said angrily.
“You guys fucking play dirty?”
“Oh? Big Dog didn’t die ah? Sorry, sorry!”
Su Liang’s voice carried a sincere apology before continuing to shout loudly.
“Little Feng Lun? Where are you? The island is this big, don’t hide, you can’t run away ah, quickly use your body to meet your buddy’s bullets.”
Su Liang, this guy had ever fought a battle he wasn’t sure of?
The answer is no.
At this moment he had seven spare bullets!
Feng Lun was lying on his back in a pile of dead grass, he was so angry that his body was shaking a little, this Su Liang was even crazier than Han Qian, facing each other face to face, he didn’t even dodge a little, threatening to say that it was only in poverty that he would be able to shoot accurately at point-blank range, my old man wasn’t poor, vitality covered!
A distance of more than ten meters facing a shotgun, Feng Lun really did not dare to aim and shoot.
Feng Lun investigated Su Liang, and Su Liang naturally investigated Feng Lun and was very thorough.
From the mouth of the yamen mouth, Han Qian’s mouth, toad’s mouth, Cui Li’s mouth, Feng Lun? A man who couldn’t work, had a sub-healthy physique, couldn’t shoot well, couldn’t run fast, and only had a decent head.
“Feng Lun ah! I’m sorry to say that your family’s brother Liang happens to be one step ahead of you from any point ah! What courage do you say you have to face me? The target I chose when I came was you ah! Twenty-four shots, and you only hit me once. Are you a loser or a dog? No, saying dog kind of makes my family Biaozi feel offended, are you a vegetable chicken?”
Su Liang’s pace was slow, he didn’t have any tension in his heart at all, a Feng Lun is just a Feng Lun, even without a gun he’s a match? Han Qian didn’t even dare to say he could beat him!
Shouting while walking, the trail was echoing Su Liang’s voice.
But no one knew that his right leg was constantly bleeding, every step was a blood mark ah!
In the dark night, not too quiet trail, a kayak stopped at the shore, a man got off the boat, listening to Su Liang’s voice, he smiled.
“Three of the four young men from Marina are here, hmm!!! Guan Junbiao should have gone to find Zhang Shengli, and Su Liang is chasing Feng Lun? A bit of a surprise, Han Qian and Lin Zongheng, where are my opponents? I’m Liu Shengge!”