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Chapter 624: Killing (1)

The two dark muzzles were pointing at the old Jetta. There was no way to avoid it. At this critical moment, Lin Kun gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator. The old Jetta suddenly roared like a mountain collapsing.

The black front of the car hit the taxi's butt with a huge impact, and at the same time, the triggers in the hands of the man with the Chinese character and the honest man were pulled...

Bang, bang!

The bullet hit the ground nearby, and at the same time there was a violent shock in the taxi. The unconscious Chengcheng opened his eyes in a daze, and the man with the Chinese character and the honest man stumbled into the back seat.

Chengcheng looked at the two uncles beside him in a completely confused state, and asked strangely: "Uncle, where are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little guy raised his eyes and took a look in the rearview mirror of the taxi. At a glance, he saw Lin Kun in the old Jetta chasing after him. The little guy suddenly opened his eyes and shouted excitedly.

:"dad!"

The scar-faced man spat: "Brother, this kid's father is a policeman!"

Chengcheng said: "My dad is not a policeman, my dad is a superman!"

"Super your sister!" The honest man on the side picked up the towel sprayed with the medicine and covered Chengcheng's mouth again. Chengcheng struggled for a while and immediately passed out again.

The man with the Chinese character face looked at the honest man and said: "Second brother, we have to get rid of that kid behind us, otherwise we won't be able to escape!"

The honest man responded, swung the violent shotgun in his hand and aimed it at the wheel of the old Jetta. The man with the Chinese character also stretched out the pistol in his hand. The two of them had almost no aim at all and fired based on their feelings.

Two shots, Lin Kun wanted to step forward and hit them hard, but it was already too late. The pistol was good, killing and injuring them.

The range of the shot was small and the wheel was not hit, but the shotgun was intended to hit a large area. The tire on the right side of the old Jetta was blown out with a bang. Due to the extremely high speed, the entire car immediately lost its center of gravity and fell sideways.

It spun around and hit the side. It hit a building next to it with a whoosh, and a burst of white smoke came out of the machine cover.

The scar-faced man smiled excitedly and said, "Big brother and second brother, good fight!" As soon as he finished speaking, the siren sounding as he was chasing after him, and countless police cars also jumped out of the street next to him.

For a time, their escape routes in front, back, left and right were blocked.

The scar-faced man's face suddenly turned livid, he slammed on the brakes and stopped the car, turned around and said nervously to the Chinese-faced man: "Brother, what should we do now?"

The honest man picked up the violent shotgun in his hand and roared: "What else can I do? Go down and fight them!"

The man with the Chinese character's face grabbed the second son who was about to get out of the car, and said in a calm tone: "Why are you two panicking? Don't forget that we still have hostages in our hands."

"hostage?"

The honest man and the scar-faced man looked at each other, and immediately reacted. They glanced at Chengcheng who was still unconscious, smiled sinisterly at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Big brother still has some tricks up his sleeve. I brought this little thing with me and thought he was a

Damn it, I didn’t expect it to come in handy at this time. These reporters pay the most attention to the impact of news. With this kid in hand, I don’t think they dare to act rashly."

It is a large intersection, surrounded by police cars lined up in front, back, left and right. Countless policemen in special police uniforms hold up shields to form a defensive line. In this situation, ordinary people can't even put their wings on it.

Fly out.

"Come on, listen to me. I have a hostage in my hands. If you dare to take action easily, I will kill the hostage on the spot. Then the streets and alleys tomorrow will be full of reports of your incompetence!"

The honest man opened the car door and got out of the car. He looked silly, but he was very cruel. He carried a violent shotgun in one hand, and held the still unconscious Chengcheng in his other hand, raising his hand

Pointing his gun straight ahead, he continued to shout:

"Everyone who knows anything, get out of the way for me. Brothers are only interested in wealth and not life. If you really make these brothers anxious, I will blow this little guy's head right away!" After saying that, the dark sky

The barrel of the gun was pointed at Chengcheng's head.

Among the policemen directly opposite, Zhang Tianzheng stood there with a stern face. He recognized Chengcheng. He was the son of Lin Kun and the grandson of Chu Xiangguo. He had some friendship with Chu Xiangguo. Behind Lin Kun was Yu Zonghua.

He wanted to offend someone, not to mention that the child was Chengcheng, even an ordinary child he was still in trouble now.

What is the duty of the police? It is to protect the safety of people's lives and property. The three gangsters in front of them have already robbed people's property. If another life is lost, no matter whether the three gangsters are killed or not, this operation is

failed.

The red sports car stopped on the outside, and there was a circle of people watching the excitement outside the police circle. Chu Jingyao got out of the car in a hurry, the anxious expression on her face seemed to be burned, Lin Kun's old man

The Jetta was anchored not far behind. Chu Jingyao looked at the encirclement in front, then looked back, gritted her teeth and ran towards the encirclement in front, but was stopped by two policemen: "Miss, you can't

Get in!"

"Let me in, that's my son inside!" Chu Jingyao said anxiously.

"You can't go in even if it's your son. Don't delay our mission. This will be detrimental to rescuing your son!"

"But I..."

"Don't worry, Miss, we will do our best."

"Pan Jian..." Chu Jingyao couldn't help crying, and said in a clear voice: "If there is really something wrong with Chengcheng, I won't be able to live anymore."

Pan Jian held Chu Jingyao in his arms very considerately, patted her shoulder and said: "Jingyao, it will be okay, it will be okay..."

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, Chengcheng will be fine. Unless I die, no one can hurt him."

A weak voice came, and the people around him all looked at the sound. The voice was weak, but the momentum was not weak at all. Lin Kun walked over with blood on his face, swaying a little lame, and his body was covered with blood.

The clothes were torn to pieces, revealing the white cotton wool inside, which was stained with blood.

Chu Jingyao stood up from Pan Jian's arms with tears in her eyes. She looked at Lin Kun with tears in her eyes. She felt mixed feelings in her heart, but at the same time she felt indescribably at ease. She murmured: "Lin Kun

Kun..."

Lin Kun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled softly: "Unless I die, my son will be fine."

Big tears fell, and Chu Jingyao nodded firmly. At this time, not far away, Chu Xiangguo came with a group of elite security guards under him. The security guards under him were all retired special forces. After seeing Lin Kun, he

Waving to signal a pause, the security guards were puzzled. Li Dingyi was among them. Looking at Lin Kun not far away, he explained in a low voice to the elite security guards: "If he can't save the child, we will have no chance."

.”

These security guards were deeply dissatisfied, but due to the presence of Chu Xiangguo, no one dared to say anything. They could only sigh in their hearts. They thought they would have the opportunity to show off in front of the chairman. This is great...



Chu Xiangguo frowned and said in a low voice to Qin Xue next to him: "If Lin Kun fails and Chengcheng has some problems, inform Director Zhang not to kill the three robbers on the spot, and I will naturally have an explanation.

"

Qin Xue nodded calmly and walked to the side to call Zhang Tianzheng. Chu Xiangguo's meaning was very clear. If his grandson really had a problem, then these three people would probably die badly.

This was the arrangement, but Chu Xiangguo looked at Lin Kun with confidence in his eyes.

The honest man pointed the barrel of the gun at Chengcheng's head, glaring at the surrounding policemen with murderous eyes. Seeing that the policemen in front of him hesitated for a while without any obvious reaction, he raised his gun and fired it into the sky.

Gun, roared: "MD, are you testing my patience? If you don't get out of the way, I will shoot this kid in the head!"

The hearts of everyone around were tense.

"Oh, you are so awesome."

A faint joke came from the back of his head, and the honest man turned his head sharply, and saw a very embarrassed-looking man on the hood of a police car behind him, with half a cigar dangling from the corner of his mouth, looking at him with a frivolous expression.

The honest man's angry face suddenly became even more angry. He recognized Lin Kun as the man who hit the butt of their car with his Jetta just now. He smiled coldly: "Boy, do you want to save your son? I can blow him up at any time."

head!"

Lin Kun smiled and shook his head, with a gentle understatement on his face. He took out a cigar with two fingers, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, pursed his lips and said, "You three made a mistake. It's not good to offend anyone.

You just provoke my son."

"Huh? Who the hell are you? I just blew your son's head off. If you keep pretending to be cool, I'll blow your son's head right away!" The honest man said, lightly touching the trigger with his finger.

He stroked it lightly.

Lin Kun frowned slightly, and a fierce murderous aura shot out from his eyes. This murderous aura seemed to be tangible, and it was absorbed into the eyes of the honest man. The honest man was suddenly startled, even sitting in the car.

Looking at Lin Kun, the man with the Chinese character face also felt a chill in his heart.

, and it was at this moment that Lin Kun suddenly raised his right hand, and suddenly there was a sharp pistol in his hand. The night lights shone on it, giving off a faint halo, and the trigger clicked decisively.

When you pull the trigger, you will hear a bang and a blue-white gun flame from the muzzle.

When it was fired, the bullet penetrated the honest man's forehead with a whoosh at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye, leaving a bloody hole the size of a little finger. The expression on his face was frozen at this moment, and his two eyeballs were wide open.

, the whites of his white eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, seeming to be unwilling and unwilling.

Surprised, the dark gun barrel in his hand detached, fell to the ground and exploded with a bang. The bullets exploded and flew everywhere. The police around them dodged one after another, but many people were still hit.

It was hurt, but fortunately Chengcheng was held in the arms of the honest man and was not hurt.

The man with the scar and the man with the Chinese character in the taxi all made dodging movements. At this moment, almost everyone was hiding, but Lin Kun faced the splashing marbles and jumped high from the roof of the car in one step.

, jumped towards the taxi, the marble scratched his cheek, almost hit his eye, and was hit countless times. His eyes were unusually determined, and he locked the scarred man who was about to rush out of the car, holding his hand in the air.

cock pistol

The trigger was pulled, there were two gunshots, and the bullets shot out along the same trajectory. One shot hit the scarred man's forehead, and the other shot added another shot along the forehead where he was hit. The knife

The scarred man just emerged from the car

As soon as he made a move, he was dead on the spot. The barrel of the gun in his hand fell to the ground, and his head hit the asphalt road. Blood flowed out from the bullet hole on his forehead, like a red lotus...




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