Chapter 95

"What's the end?"

Su Dapeng is beside Wang Wei. He can't help looking at Wang Wei's abnormal tone.

At this glance, Su Dapeng saw Wang Wei's eyes straighten and stare at a place in front of him in horror.

"Army, army, army..."

Wang Wei slightly raised his hand, his right hand stained with a lot of scarlet blood, and some slightly trembled to point to Zhao Jinkun's direction.

Military vehicles!

There's a military vehicle!

Wang Wei's vision finally moved away from the military off-road vehicle. When he looked at Zhao Jinkun, who had a strong air-conditioning field, he felt that his legs were a little weak.

How did they get into trouble with the military?

All of a sudden, Wang Wei thought of something and turned to see Hua Lin Zheng with his back against the van.

Zhao Jinkun obviously came to save Hua Linzheng.

What is Hua Linzheng's identity and why does he hook up with soldiers?

"I don't like grass! boss! This kid drives a military car! "

Su Dapeng was also surprised by Zhao Jinkun's seat, but he didn't think as much as Wang Wei. As soon as he stared, he raised his gun to Zhao Jinkun's Wu Qiang.

As a result of Su Dapeng's outburst, other kidnappers around him looked at Zhao Jinkun's SUV one after another.

Even Wu Qiang was shocked when he heard the word "military vehicle", but he still didn't move his gun when he pointed to Zhao Jinkun. He turned his eye and went to see the license plate of the SUV.

what the fuck! what the fuck! what the fuck!

When he saw the license plate with the character "Jun" at the beginning, Wu Qiang's blood suddenly surged up. Holding the gun, his right hand trembled slightly, and he could not help cursing.

damn it!

Why do military vehicles appear in this place!

damn it!

"Put the gun down!"

Until this time, Zhao Jinkun began to say his first words.

Zhao Jinkun's eyes are very cold, very cold. The cold light from his black eyes seems to freeze the gun in Wu Qiang's hand.

At a glance, Zhao Jinkun knows that the M9 pistol in Wu Qiang's hand is a high imitation gun. Is this kind of gun a good idea?

What's more, Zhao Jinkun saw it clearly just now. Wu Qiang took out his pistol and pointed it at him. He didn't load it and open the insurance at all. How could he threaten others when the pistol wasn't ready to go.

"You're not a soldier, are you? Is your license plate fake? "

Wu Qiangqiang held the pistol calmly, but his palm was wet with sweat.

Zhao Jinkun's aura is very strong, and his whole body exudes the cold air of killing. It's not that Wu Qiang doesn't believe Zhao Jinkun is a soldier, it's that he can't believe it!

He is just the leader of a small gangster. Although he first thought Zhao Jinkun was a gangster, now he has a military license plate.

However, whether Zhao Jinkun is a gangster or a soldier, Wu Qiang doesn't want to fight with these two kinds of people.

Because once a minion like him confronts the underworld and the soldiers, he will be dead in all likelihood.

"Boss, he must be a fake! You see, he's wearing a suit, not a uniform! "

As soon as Wu Qiang suspects that Zhao Jinkun's car is a fake license plate, Su Dapeng sees it more and more and thinks it's a fake one. He immediately yells to cheer Wu Qiang up.

Zhao Jinkun is very good at acting. Look at his posture. It's as if he's pulling like 250000 or 80000 yuan. He's a good actor. It's a pity that he won't be an actor.

“……”

The only one who knew Zhao Jinkun's identity was Hua Linzheng.

Hearing Su Dapeng's reasons for questioning Zhao Jinkun's identity, Hua Linzheng's eyelids twitch.

Is military uniform the only standard to measure soldiers?

All the soldiers in suits are not soldiers?

The police still have plain clothes. Can't soldiers wear other clothes?

What logic!

"It's OK not to shoot. Let her go!"

Zhao Jinkun saw that Wu Qiang was not moved, and he was not in a hurry. He reached out and pointed to Hua Linzheng.

If Zhao Jinkun was afraid of these little gangsters who didn't even have muscle, he would be ashamed of his military status.

Looking at Zhao Jinkun's hand pointing at her, Hua Linzheng's bright eyes swept around, still standing still.

In fact, as long as these kidnappers don't work together, she can still go out on her own.

However, since Zhao Jinkun is here, she'd better take a rest and let Zhao Jinkun solve the problem.

Although Hua Linzheng doesn't know Zhao Jinkun very well in her heart, she believes Zhao Jinkun from the bottom of her heart. It's a wonderful feeling.

"Do you want to let it go? Good idea

He must not show too much advice in front of his subordinates. Wu Qiang immediately cheered up and called back to Zhao Jinkun.

"Yes! Boss, don't be fooled by him! He's alone. We have so many brothers! "

Su Dapeng as if not too big, raised his fist and echoed.

"Shut up

Wang Wei looks at Su Dapeng, who is still valiant, fighting and killing, and wants to knock him out with a hammer.

Only Hua Linzheng is a little girl. They all have to deal with it so hard. All of them are injured. Su Dapeng doesn't know how to write dead words, does he!

“……”

Su Dapeng looks at Wang Wei and says nothing.

The action of raising his fist just now involved the wound on his body. It hurt him so much that he clenched his teeth.

Damn it, I knew I didn't yell. It hurt him to death.

Zhao Jinkun admits that he has given Wu Qiang a chance. Since Wu Qiang doesn't cherish it, don't blame him.

"Don't come here!"

Both sides said well, but Zhao Jinkun suddenly raised his foot and walked towards him. Wu Qiang's lower body muscles suddenly tightened, and his right hand holding the M9 pistol also tightened.

What does Zhao Jinkun want to do?

Didn't you see the gun in his hand?

Want to die!

Zhao Jinkun didn't answer. He had a strong air and cold eyes. He approached step by step. In front of the Greenwood factory, he didn't hesitate and didn't retreat.

"You, I warn you! One step further, I'm not welcome! "

Wu Qiang's hand trembles slightly. In his eyes, Zhao Jinkun is like a walking bomb. He will explode in front of him at any time, and then blow him to pieces.

Looking at Zhao Jinkun, who is so afraid of death and is pointed at by Wu Qiang with a gun, other kidnappers are silent and comfort themselves. It's OK. Wu Qiang still has a gun in his hand.

They were not far away. Zhao Jinkun gave a sneer and rushed forward with a quick lunge. Before Wu Qiang could react, he caught him by the wrist and gave him a hard break.

"Ah --"

Wu Qiang only saw Zhao Jinkun's figure suddenly rush over, and then his right wrist came a sharp pain. The palm of his hand holding the gun was also weak, and Gao Fang's M9 pistol fell to the ground.

"Will you let people go?"

Zhao Jinkun's voice was cold, and his sharp black eyes were just like the sword of Kaifeng. His spirit of killing soared.