"What are you doing?" The girl panicked and struggled hard.
Lin Yang stared at her coldly, "Tell me! Did you just want to steal my wallet?" It turned out that Lin Yang just reached out and touched his pocket, and there was a scratch. Although it was not broken, it was obviously caused by man. It should be
This woman was caught by herself during the movement.
The girl snorted, "You are so slanderous! Who stole your things? Do you have any evidence?"
Lin Yang snorted coldly and exerted force with his right hand, which immediately squeezed the girl's right wrist and caused pain. "Ah~~" the girl burst into tears from the pain, "You bad guy! You bullied me! Ugh~~" The girl actually cried in pain.
Lin Yang frowned. He didn't want to see the woman cry, so he let go of his hand. Unexpectedly, the moment Lin Yang let go, the girl ran away, cursing as she ran, "Asshole, wait!"
It was getting dark, and Lin Yang wondered why Yun Rong hadn't called him. In the morning, Lin Yang asked Yun Rong to pick him up after work, but Lin Yang didn't see him when he left school, thinking that something happened to Yun Rong.
I can't separate myself. But logically speaking, if Yun Rong doesn't have time, he should let him know in advance. How could he not even make a call?
Lin Yang was already a little suspicious at this time, and immediately dialed Yun Rong's phone. There was a ringtone on the other end of the phone, but no one answered. Finally, a blind tone of "Dudu~" came.
Lin Yang frowned and called Yun Rong's residence again. This time someone quickly answered, "Hello~" it was the maid's voice.
"Is Yun Rong here?"
"Miss is not back yet!" The maid also recognized Lin Yang's voice, so she spoke very politely, "Mr. Lin can call Miss's cell phone."
"Well, I do~~" Lin Yang hung up the phone anxiously. He had a premonition that something must have happened, otherwise Yun Rong would never fail to contact him.
Lin Yang hurriedly called Ozawa and Mitsui, "Let's go!" Just as he called for a taxi, Lin Yang's cell phone rang, and Lin Yang immediately answered the call, "Hello~"
"Hey~" A cold laugh came from the phone first, "You bitch! Guess who I am! Are you looking for your sister?"
Lin Yang's eyes widened suddenly, and his hair suddenly stood up, "Wang Ziteng!" Lin Yang's voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, which made people feel chilled and frightened after hearing it, "How dare you touch it?"
Come on, sister, I will make your life worse than death!"
Wang Ziteng threatened Lin Yang like this at the beginning. At that time, Lin Yang was unmoved and instead scolded him a few times. But now, Lin Yang's words made Wang Ziteng's heart skip a beat, and he felt panicked for some reason.
He still didn't understand where his six men were, so he sent someone to kidnap Yun Rong to a place outside Huangxiao on the way in the morning, hoping to threaten Yun Rong, whom he had met once on the phone.
Rong's "brother", panicked him into a place and killed him.
However, because Wang Ziteng was still lying in the hospital, he could not directly participate. These matters have been under the supervision of his subordinates. Just now, his subordinates called and said that a number had been called to Yun Rong's mobile phone. The phone name was "Brother."
Teng immediately guessed that the caller was Yun Rong's "brother", so he immediately asked for the number and dialed Lin Yang.
Wang Ziteng was flustered, but he couldn't show that he was afraid. He sneered again, "Okay! Baby, I'll wait! I'll give you some free photos of all three holes inserted at the same time, I promise.
You will be extremely happy then!" Wang Ziteng let out a harsh and lewd laugh.
Lin Yang's heart tightened. At this moment, he suddenly had a clear understanding that to deal with evildoers, he must eradicate them at their roots without leaving any chance for the enemy to turn around and bite them!
"What do you want?" Lin Yang's tone returned to calmness.
Wang Ziteng thought that Lin Yang was in chaos now and had no way out, so he could only beg for himself, so he smiled even more proudly, "Bullshit! Didn't your mother force you to make fun of me?"
Lin Yang said lightly: "Don't hurt her, I can agree to any of your conditions!"
Wang Ziteng felt relieved and said in his heart that as long as you submit, it will be fine. Damn it, I will play with you to death!
"Okay! At ten o'clock tonight, you will arrive at the abandoned factory in Beixiao on time. I warn you that it is best not to call the police. The police are all my sons! If you let me give you a good beating, I will let you go.
"
Lin Yang knew very well that this guy wanted to stabilize himself first, and then torture and humiliate him severely.
Lin Yang smiled coldly, "Okay, I agree, but I also warn you, no one is allowed to touch Yun Rong!"
Wang Ziteng smiled sinisterly and hung up the phone.
Lin Yang took a long breath and shouted to the impatient driver who had already been waiting: "Xiangjiang Garden!"
Sitting in the car, Lin Yang kept leaning on the backrest with his eyes closed and meditating. He wanted to think of a perfect solution.
Ozawa and Mitsui looked at each other. Although they could not understand what was being said, they could guess that something very important and difficult had happened around Lin Yang. So they did not dare to disturb Lin Yang. The car became extremely quiet and they could only hear
The vibration of the motor.
Arriving at Xiangjiang Garden soon, Lin Yang quietly took the two of them back to the house. As soon as they entered the living room, Lin Yang stared at Kato who was watching TV, "I'll be away for a while tonight, so be careful here!"
"
Kato immediately became nervous. He stood up and asked, "Did something happen?"
Lin Yang shook his head, "This has nothing to do with you. I will rush back as soon as possible before eleven o'clock at night. Okay, I have to prepare!"
Lin Yang said as he slowly walked into his room and closed the door with his backhand.
Lin Yang found the five pistols and several barbed daggers that were found last time. In addition to the guns being filled with bullets, Chen Xing also found sixteen magazines.
The five guns are all QSZ92 pistols made in China with a caliber of 5.8mm. Although Lin Yang has no research on guns, he still knows a thing or two about this type of gun. The 92-style pistol is one of the standing armed types of the Chinese police system.
It was not finalized and produced until 1998, ranking fifth in the world's famous pistol rankings. Whether it is the recoil buffer design or the better penetration power, the Type 92 has become a well-known brand among guns.
Lin Yang pulled out the magazines of three of the guns, and then carefully studied the structure of the pistol. He selected two of them and hid them on his body, and then put the other three back to their original places.
Looking at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and Lin Yang still had three hours left.
Lin Yang notified Kato and took a taxi with two guns, a dagger and twelve darts to Beihuan Road, which is close to Beixiao. At this time, the road was full of cars, and Lin Yang got out of the car.
, walked alone to Paint Road, where countless dazzling street lamps were shining brightly.
Lin Yang hid his body in the shadow of the lamp, then took out his pistol and aimed at the street lamp above his head and started shooting. "Bang~" the first shot missed the target, and the recoil caused Lin Yang to lift his arms upwards.
It doesn't matter, let's take a second shot!
"Bang~" With his first experience, Lin Yang slightly adapted to the recoil force, "ding~" the bullet hit the lamp post, and there was a stream of sparks.
"Bang~" The third shot still missed the target.
He finished a box of fifteen bullets, but Lin Yang didn't hit the street lamp once, and only hit the lamp post seven times.
After changing the magazine, Lin Yang started the second round of practice. "Ding~" the second shot actually hit the light cannon, and the glass flew across with a "bubble~" sound.
There was no joy on Lin Yang's face, and he continued to practice. During the practice, Lin Yang's ability to accurately grasp the movements allowed him to quickly master several elements in the shooting process. 21 magazines were used by Lin Yang without hesitation.
Killing 7 of them slowly, Lin Yang would think about it for a long time every time he fired a shot.
"Bang~" the light cannon was broken, and "bang" the light cannon was broken again. Along the way, the street lights were broken by Lin Yang, and this section of the road became extremely dark.
"That's it!" Lin Yang waited for a while and then called a taxi and drove towards the abandoned factory in Beixiao. It was 9:30 in the evening.
Ten minutes later, the taxi stopped on the road 300 meters away from the factory. Lin Yang asked the driver to wait for him for a while and hurriedly approached the abandoned factory.