Chapter 117

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Pang Hong, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly jumped into checkers. He was as gentle as Mount Tai. After stepping on a gunman beside him, he looked at others and shouted angrily: "Lu's second son is dead. Give you the last chance to lay down your weapons, or you will be killed!"

Pang Hong looked hard at Zhou Zai's dozens of gunmen, and the whole person didn't seem to be afraid. But the most real idea in his heart is seven up and eight down, because Pang Hong doesn't know why this happened. Where did the gunman directly kill Lu Qiao?

As for whether it was Lu Ao's backhand, Pang Hong shook his head, because he knew that Lu Ao would not kill his own brother no matter what he did.

There were no leaders, and the gunmen were just younger brothers. Lu Qiao hung up, and panghong was the highest among the people present.

Even if they don't listen, what can they do? They are just a group of younger brothers who only obey orders. The only worry is whether his life will be settled by time

"Bang!"

When everyone was there and didn't feel it, a hole with white smoke suddenly appeared on the ground bright enough to be a mirror!

The threat is self-evident.

"Pa......"

This shot was the last straw to crush the camel. The first gunman couldn't stand the feeling of being exposed to the sight, and finally chose to surrender.

This series of chain reactions followed. All the gunmen brought by Luqiao upstairs and downstairs in the living room threw their guns on the ground.

"Wow! In this way, it seems that the matter will be solved!" Lin Jue on the tree saw this behind the scenes and nodded.

Pang Hong is a bit of a brain, so Lin Jue will shoot a second shot to cooperate with this guy.

Lin Jue was quite satisfied that he could deceive the gunmen in a few words.

And what happens next, Lin Jue doesn't want to take care of it. Throw away the sniper gun, turn out of the woods and enter the guard room again.

"Who!"

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a trembling voice coming into my ears.

"It's me! It seems that the matter has been solved!" Lin Jue stepped forward and opened the quilt. Looking at Li Muling in the corner of the wall, he couldn't help laughing: "I believe someone will pick us up soon!"

"Did you take care of the people outside?" Li Muling looked at Lin Jue with big eyes. Did he solve it in such a short time?

"Have you forgotten? I have been in the special combat forces, but I am a real expert! Does the king of war understand it?" Lin Jue Ao Jiao said.

"Yes, the first soldier king of the cooking class, you are so powerful that you just fell here with me!" Li Muling gave a bad look.

"Hum!" Lin Jue snorted coldly and didn't go to see the girl. I was angry and we broke up.

From Li Muling's quick breathing and eyes, Lin Jue knew that her heart was not so calm and indifferent, so he choked with him and guided the little girl's thoughts.

Sure enough, soon the outside fell into chaos, and more and more footsteps and quarrels came slowly, even accompanied by a burst of gunfire.

This movement was earth shaking in Li Muling's place. The frightened little girl grabbed Lin Jue like an octopus and didn't let him go whatever Lin Jue said.

In the final analysis, such a world is still too far away for Li Muling. Although she is still so lawless and reckless on weekdays, she is a soft and weak little rabbit in her bones.

No matter what happens outside, the guard room they are in is safe and sound. It seems that everyone has forgotten that there are two people here.

Half an hour later, Pang Hong knocked on the door with a tired look: "I'm sorry to surprise Miss Li. We have arranged a room for Lin xiansen and Miss Li to move!"

"Well, you can come down now! You are so bold on weekdays. Why are you counselling today!" Lin Jue looked at Li Muling and couldn't help laughing.

"Hum!" Li Muling jumped down from Lin Jue with a cold hum, flashed a blush on his cheek, and hurriedly pushed the door open.

"Miss Li, thank you for coming!" Pang Hong saw Li Muling and said with gratitude.

"Brother Pang, how's Yaoyao? Has Yufei come?" Li Muling patted his head and was very upset that he forgot to inform sun Yufei not to come.

Otherwise, in that case, the timid sun Yufei will be unable to sleep for days and nights!

"Miss Sun is flying back!" Pang Hong said something and made a gesture of invitation: "Lin xiansen, if you can use Pang's place in the future, you can speak!"

Smart people don't need to say much.

After he controlled the situation, when he knew that Li Muling and a young man were controlled in the guard room by Luqiao, he immediately figured out the cause and effect.

Pang Hong thought that Lin Jue was the only one who could take this step quietly at that time.

Recalling Lin Jue's killing that night, a hundred people were killed in a bloody storm, and Pang Hong's heart trembled with the gesture that red plum didn't touch his body.

This is a real killer!

Under the protection of a big man in black, Li Muling and Lin Jue walked into the villa.

For this Pang Hong, Lin Jue is still very satisfied. At least, he is very sensible. Behind the saplings on both sides of the road, lying are corpses who choose to rebel, but because they have no time to deal with their relationship in the guard room, they hide on both sides. The name "protection" around Li Muling actually hinders their sight and prevents Li Muling from knowing all this to avoid being stimulated.

It can be said that Lin Jue is still very satisfied with panghong's series of performances.

"Yes!"

When Lin Jue walked into the villa gate, he suddenly stopped and looked at Pang Hong with an inexplicable smile on his face: "explosives were buried in Lu Bridge in your gate warehouse..."

"What!!!"

Pang Hong was surprised when he heard this. He looked at Lin Jue and nodded gratefully: "thank you, Mr. Lin! Thank you, Mr. Lin, if you'll excuse me for a moment, please feel free!"

Speaking, he hurried to the gate with people.

Lin Jue shrugged and then walked into the villa.

"Yao Yao?"

"Yao Yao... Get up! What's the matter with you? This is!" Li Muling looked at Lu Junyao lying in the corner of the living room and couldn't help crying.

However, it is a pity that no matter how she yells, it has no effect on Lu Junyao.

Looking at the girl crying, Lin Jue sighed deeply.

"Lin Jue! Come and see what happened to Yao Yao!"

"Good, good..." Lin Jue nodded with a wry smile. He guessed that Lu Junyao's illness was eight or nine, but seeing Li Muling so excited, he had to come forward.