The iron door of the Jinshazhou Shoe Store 1120 warehouse was kicked open.

"Hulala!"

Lin Jun, Xiao Bo and five others rushed in. The lights were on inside, and there were about four or five people playing poker around a table. When they saw someone coming in, they were stunned and stood up.

"Get something, someone is here!" The young man next to him opened his mouth and shouted.

"Take your mother a b. Do you have a gun or a cannon?" Xiao Bo took the lead, reached out and grabbed his neck directly, and then poked the "detonator" in his hand directly on his neck!

"Kneel down, fuck you!" Lin Jun held a seven-hole machete wrapped in his clothes, kicked one down with one kick, and then poked the other's head with the tip of the knife. The other party did not dare to move, because the seven-hole machete, in terms of appearance alone, its wooden handshake and curve look like five consecutive hairs, especially after being wrapped in clothes.

"Bang!"

The person behind Xiao Bo held a knife and directly pulled down a young man with the back of the knife. Then he put the knife on his neck and shouted: "Fuck your mother, come on, your neck moves, how about the blade of my knife?"

"Where is the person?!" Lin Jun asked with his eyes wide open and rushed to the ground.

"Your mom, I think you don't want to leave Guangzhou anymore!" The man on the ground gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Jun, and replied with his neck.

"You really don't know. I'm going to stay here for a long time!" Xiao Bo, who was not very nervous, snatched his companion's knife and slashed directly on the head of the leading young man with one knife.

"Brother, brother, I'm here." Liu Xiaojun's voice floated in the room.

"Boer, take it away." Lin Jun greeted quickly.

"Don't move, hold your head with both hands! Fuck you!"

The people brought by Xiao Bo opened a horizontal row and directly surrounded the other party!

"Bang, bang bang!"

Xiao Bo ran to the door of the room where Liu Xiaojun called out, then kicked the door open directly!

Inside the house, Liu Xiaojun was tied to the bed, covered in countless bruises. He struggled with the hemp rope and shouted, "Where is this!"

Outside, the hall.

The young man who was supported by Lin Jun with a "gun" was gasping, staring at the bottom of the table, then gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed the "gun" in Lin Jun's hand.

"Fuck!" Lin Jun instinctively took a gun and took a step back.

"Crash!"

The young man grabbed the clothes wrapped around Lin Jun's "muzzle", then shrank his neck, as if he was about to carry a shot with his hand. But the moment he pulled the clothes open, he was stunned.

The clothes were spread out and the tip of the knife was exposed directly!

"Fuck your mother, he doesn't have a gun in his hand! He fucked them!" The young man shouted.

"Puff!"

Lin Jun knew that he could not be intimidated, so he slashed directly. The young man had a wound of his arm length on his back on the spot, but the guy didn't even blink his eyes and went straight to the bottom of the table to touch it.

"Bang!"

Lin Jun raised his leg and kicked the table quickly, then swung the young man with a knife.

"Fuck your mother!"

The guys surrounded by the circle made a neat curse, and then you see these gangs of panic, fistlessly, and directly rushed to the knife in Xiaobo’s hand!

Yes, just reach out and pull the knife!

In an instant, the house was in chaos. Lin Jun and four others were scattered in the house!

The door of the audit room on the second floor was kicked open, and the three of them rushed out in the imitation of June 4th. In fact, they had noticed the situation downstairs, but because Lin Jun had a gun in his hand just now, he did not show up rashly, but planned to go down the stairs outside the second floor and suddenly stopped him. But when the knife in Lin Jun exposed, the matter was broken.

"Fuck your mother, just stick it out, listen to the sound!" Xiao Bo held Liu Xiaojun, holding the broken "detonator" in his hand, and threw it directly upstairs from the first floor!

"Hulala!"

The three people upstairs immediately retreated back into the house.

"Click!"

The detonator fell into the corridor on the second floor and then made a noise.

Five seconds later!

"Bang!"

The detonator exploded, and the lower layer of gunpowder pushed the other end of the detonator, directly shattering the glass, and entered the house with a whoosh, and then exploded in the air!

"I'll go shit! What kind of jb play tricks on you?" A strong man in the house cursed with his calves trembling: "Double-sounding detonator? Which one of the hell did you study this!?"

"Fuck, fake, second kick, I'll fuck you!" Another man reacted and kicked the door and rushed out again.

Downstairs, at the door.

"Bang!"

Lin Jun slashed a young man's head with a knife. The man took a step back, but he was not afraid of the knife in Lin Jun's hand. He pinched the brick with his right hand and patted it directly!

"Bang!"

The brick hit Lin Jun's ear and blood was wiped out on the spot!

"Hold!"

Lin Jun took a knife and changed it with the other party. He slashed it, and the other party would definitely be rewarded with a brick!

After four or five strokes, the other party was not weak at all without a knife in his hand, and the brick was smashed down!

"Crack!"

Xiaobo's companions rushed over and kicked each other, directly confronting the leading young man in the other side!

"Cruff!"

Nissan's broken bread, aimed at the front of the car at the street and the tail at the alley, and rushed over!

"Get on the bus!"

Xiaobo shouted.

"Hulala!"

Everyone staggered and ran away. Lin Jun crawled into Nissan's trunk door, looking quite embarrassed!

"Kang!"

A gunshot broke out, and Lin Jun, who was about to close the trunk, could instinctively dodge, and then the windshield glass burst, and a large piece of glass slag floated down directly!

"Buzz!"

Fan Yong drove a Nissan van and rushed directly to the street, then left, and the people behind him chased for half a street before stagnating.

"Brother, are you okay?" Fan Yong asked while driving.

"...Mom, these people are so fucking by nature, they don't hide from the knife at all!" Lin Jun gasped violently, lay in the trunk, swallowing his saliva and asked, "Xiaojun!! How about it? Let me reply!"

"I'm fine. The Zheng family is very particular. They know it has nothing to do with me, so they didn't make things difficult for me! I was about to be taken away before you came!" Liu Xiaojun replied while untiing the smelly bandage on his body.

"Just come back, just come back..." Lin Jun wiped his face and then continued to ask: "Lele, call there, let's withdraw!"

"Brother Le is not here. He got off the car just now. I thought he was going to help you check in!" Fan Yong replied hurriedly.

"flap!"

Lin Jun suddenly sat up when he heard this, and then asked in the trunk: "When did he leave?"

"You go, he will leave!" Fan Yong replied, "It's okay, I guess I'm separated. I'll call him!"
Chapter completed!