After the roaring gunfire.

Jingle, the open road pulls out the slender spark.

A 12 millimeter long shell bullet, dangling to the ground.

Lin Yin's face was expressionless, his mouth was cruel, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the roof of the building.

On the roof of the building, Wen 12 clearly saw Lin Yin's cold expression and contemptuous eyes through the sight.

His forehead was sweating and his hair was bristling.

"Me, am I empty? It's impossible! How come he's not dead! "

Wen 12 can't believe to say, the vision is absent-minded, both hands are soft, Hua's heavy sniper all fell on the ground.

Isn't that terrible? How did the young man with white shirt do it?

Wen 12 was 100% sure that his shot was aimed at the head, but as a result, the bullet didn't hit?

I can't figure out what happened.

"Wen 12, what's the matter with you?" Wen Jiu asked with a frown.

"Nine elder brother, I, I don't know, he didn't die, he also rushed into Zecheng group." Wen 12 said bitterly, "but brother nine, I'm sure I hit him! No, I must have aimed at him. I don't know if he's hiding

Wen Shier explains incoherently that he is very clear about the cruel system of the Wen family's Secret guard. This kind of low-level performance is likely to be killed by Jiu Ge himself!

Fortunately, the general situation of the Wen family has now been decided. If there was an empty gun when the Qi family was destroyed some time ago, then maybe the whole family's wife and children would be killed, and they would definitely be considered to have been bribed!

"Shut up, you trash! Don't explain to me! How can someone avoid a heavy sniper? " Wen jiuleng shouts, "Wen 12, if you are not my cousin, I will kill you now! You're such a rubbish shot, or do you mean you're a man of the Wen family

"I heard that you like to play women in the imperial Dance City recently?" Wen Jiu took a cold look at Wen 12, "if you play with things and lose your will, your hands are soft, and you can't even hold the gun! When you go back, you'll think about it behind closed doors. Don't take part in any future tasks! "

"Yes! Yes, it all depends on brother nine. " Wen 12 wiped a sweat on his forehead and said respectfully, but he thought that you would not be able to kill that young man if you shot him!

"Brother nine, the surveillance camera shows that the young man has already rushed into the stairs. It seems that he really wants to rush up to us." Another man in black, holding a tablet full of technology, respectfully said.

"Very good. Get ready. Don't kill him before you come up. If you catch him alive, you must interrogate him for being a carrier pigeon sent by that sect." The article nine light says, a pair of wisdom bead in hold of appearance.

"Got it! Brother nine

The other three men in black all put forward the black boxes and took out the weapons they were good at using.

On the other side, Lin Yin rushed up the pedestrian stairs of Zecheng group for the first time.

Three minutes.

Lin Yin arrives at the rooftop on the 60th floor, kicks the steel gate, looks at the four men in black clothes side by side, and looks at Yu Zecheng who is hanging on the steel wire.

"Oh, I have two skills. Can I kick the iron gate?" Wen Jiu said with a playful expression, wiping his fists and palms, clattering through the bones.

"Alone? I think you're here to deliver food, aren't you

Words fall, text nine also don't know when took out a pistol, bang of fire, the technique is quick as lightning, obviously is a master of firearms gun King level master.

He was going to shoot Lin Yin first, and then he broke his leg.

Dang!

The bullet hit the iron gate, but Lin Yin disappeared, as if he had disappeared in front of them.

"What is it?" Wen Jiu frowned slightly and was shocked.

Bang!

A terrible impact came from behind, and Lin Yin's ghost like figure appeared. Wen Jiu flew dozens of meters away, fell heavily on the ground, coughing and spitting blood.

The other three men in black were shocked and immediately responded. They were about to open fire.

Lin Yin didn't give them a chance. He rushed up as fast as lightning and swept with a whip. All of them broke their hand bones on the spot, and the guy in his hand fell to the ground.

Then, a few more punches to the face, all of them knocked out.

Lin Yin turns around and is about to deal with Wen Jiu.

All of a sudden, a gust of fierce wind came, a sharp blade exposed, straight into the throat.

Wen Jiu is the best among these people! Won the master of Yu Zecheng!

Lin Yin sneered, as fast as the wind, raised two fingers to hold the dagger, the dagger instantly shriveled down.

"You?" Wen Jiu's forehead was sweating, staring at the mysterious young man.

You know, his speed is very fast. With a dagger, you can stab anyone with a pistol or a machine gun in 15 steps before firing!Is this kind of horrible means, unexpectedly by this young man understatement of dissolve, also with the finger clamped oneself with all one's strength knife?

Bang!

Lin Yin kicked out with a dull sound, and Wen Jiu flew out like a kite.

But in the mid air, Wen Jiu suddenly bounced back and turned over in the air. He hit Lin Yin's head with two fists.

This skill is really extraordinary.

Lin Yin caught Wen Jiu's fist. They were both as fast as wind and rain. In just ten seconds, they made at least 70 or 80 punches to each other.

It's crackling.

After the fight, Wen Jiu's face turned pale and stayed in the same place. Suddenly, he fell to his knees, his whole body clattered, his eyes full of fear, and he stared at Lin Yin.

Wen Jiu's muscles and bones are broken. His bones can't support his body any more!

"You? What kind of master are you? " Wen jiumianlu said bitterly.

He felt that he was already very strong, and he was a master who was not afraid of guns. He could punch a thousand jin with one punch, but he could not walk through ten rounds under the mysterious young man's hands.

"Oh." Lin Yin sneered, "it's very good for you to survive under my fist for ten seconds."

With that, Lin Yin ignores Wen Jiu, turns back to take off, breaks the steel wire, and helps Yu Zecheng down.

"I knew you would come to save me. I'll never forget your kindness. " Yu Zecheng gasped and said that he was dying.

"These people have been handed over to you. You must try them out for me." Lin Yin said calmly.

"I'll definitely pry them open!" Yu Zecheng said with blood in his mouth. His eyes were full of anger. Obviously, he had deep resentment towards these people!

Soon, Yu Zecheng's subordinates drag the four dark guards of Wen family to the basement of Zecheng group. Yu Zecheng bandages the wound casually and then goes down to torture himself.

More than an hour later.

Lin Yin sat in the president's office, with a blank face, tasting black tea.

With two thumps, Yu Zecheng knocked at the door and came in.

"Master Yin, I used the electric chair. The four of them have already spoken and told a lot about the secret affairs of the writers." Yu Zecheng changed into a body clothes, respectfully said.

Lin Yin put down the cup, "you go on."