There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the room, and Lin Pingfan's mouth had a smile.
As long as this cup of red wine was drank warmly, she could get some news from her mouth.
"Hmm, you can't see it, you still know how to feel atmosphere!" Nuan Nuan threw a eyebrow towards Lin Pingfan, at the same time twisted his legs, raised his head, opened the flames of red lips.
Said Lin Pingfan and pour red wine into her mouth.
But when Lin Pingfan was just about to pour red wine into the warm mouth, there was a loud noise from outside!
‘Boom Rondon ...’
As if the heavy iron door of the yard was down.
The voice was too loud, and Lin Pingfan felt that even the three -story small building could not help but shock.
"What's going on?" He frowned, and his movements could not help but stop.
Nuan Nuan also looked panicked, and said in horror: "Lin Xiao, go and see what happened outside!"
The sudden loud noise made Lin Pingfan's face gloomy.
Do you have to give up like this?
He smiled softly, pretending to be indifferent, and said with a smile: "What can happen, we are so safe here, can we still have an official clearing."
"Maybe it is the old A who is cleaning up the disobedient member."
Lin Pingfan does not intend to give up. This is a rare opportunity. Ghost knows if there is such an opportunity in the future.
Nuan Nuan was stunned by these words.
The sound outside is obviously an accident, why is my heart so big, and do you want those shame?
When the two were talking, there was a sound of gunfire directly outside, and at the same time, it was accompanied by abuse and shouting.
In the dim room, through the curtains, a spark of sparks flashed!
"It's an accident!"
At this time, Lin Pingfan finally realized that there was an accident.
Nuan Nuan has screamed, constantly struggling, and wants to break free from the metal cross.
But she lock herself so firmly that she couldn't break free at all.
"Lin Xiao, take a look at what happened outside!"
"Is there something wrong!"
While struggling, she urged Lin Ping to go outside to see.
Lin Pingfan's face was heavy, throwing the wine glass aside. He did not leave the room, but walked to the window, opened the curtain open, and looked out.
The scene outside made him unable to open his eyes.
In the courtyard, it has already become a ruins battlefield. A group of people who do n’t know where they come from, driving a green truck, knocked the heavy door down.
In the car, there were fifty or sixty militants. They were very strong in hand, which was a scan.
This group of militants is not uniform and scattered, but the combat effectiveness is full.
The bases of a group of machine guns have no power to fight back.
The troops such as the paddy post, the corridor patrol, the rooftop whistle, and the rooftop troops have suffered heavy casualties during the short -promoting fire.
Those who cheated employees had already scrambled in the building, screaming.
When Lin Pingwan looked at it, the armed personnel of the stronghold had suffered heavy casualties. This stronghold was that there were only less than 30 people. Now only three or five are still supporting support.
"Lin Xiao, what happened!" The sound of warmth and trembling sounded.
"There is an armed force attack, and our people are almost finished." Lin Pingfan said with a somber face and whispered.
In this case, he did not expect it.
He thought that with the Salon Group's power in Bangwa, no one would dare to be enemy at all.
It seems that he underestimated Bangwa's armed forces.
If the color is not dark today, dare to cause gunfire.
Listening to Lin Pingfan's words, Nuan Nuan's panic's expression became even more scared. Her voice trembled: "It should be ... it should be the people of Tulong!"
"It's over! We ... we have to die here!"
Lin Pingfan frowned: "Who is the people of Turong?"
The warm noodles seem to give up the struggle, and said weakly: "It is a ground snake that has only risen in the past year."
"Turong's men are all over the entire Bondtat District, and even the other three special zones have his power."
"He has always been our salon group ..."
Speaking of which, the words stopped abruptly, and she felt vaguely that she said something wrong.
"Salon Group?" Lin Pingfan pretended not to understand, repeated a mouth.
The warm and cold expression was sluggish, and my eyes sighed with tears: "Oh, now, I can only tell you the truth."
"Actually, our stronghold belongs to the Salon Group, maybe you don’t know the Salon Group in the hot summer."
"If you want to compare, the Salon Group is equivalent to one of the eight families of the hot summer!"
When I heard this, even if I knew Lin Pingfan, who was at the bottom of the Salon Group, I couldn't help frowning.
He knew that the Salon Group was huge in North Myanmar, but he did not expect that he would be comparable to the eight emperors of the hot summer.
"His ... In this case, the salon group should be very strong, this Turkey still dares to oppose it?" Lin Pingfan asked in surprise.
Warmly shook his head with a warm smile, and there was no vitality in his eyes. He explained: "The power of Turkey Dragon is called the Dragon Palace. It is the force that suddenly risen in Bangwa SAR in the past year."
"No one knows how this power has risen, and suddenly there are heads emerging. At first, it was okay, but it was just a contradiction with these strongholds."
"But with the passage of time, they have grown rapidly, and their weapons and equipment are better than us, which also leads to each confrontation with Turquise."
"Later, Tulong dared to take people and clamored directly to the Salon headquarters, and faced with heavily surrounding, he could retreat throughout the body."
The warmth of the warm tone tells about the forces of Turkey.
After Lin Pingfan listened, his brows had already fell into the heart of the eyebrows.
The power is called the Dragon Palace. This is where the Dragon King lives in the mythology of the hot summer.
Is this power the power of the hot summer?
Just when he thought, the sound of warmth and fear sounded again: "The current Dragon Palace has become a force that can compete with the Salon Group."
"Give them half a year, no, it is three months, it is likely to overcome the power of Salon Group in Bangwa!"
"This group of people is a group of devil. Many of us have died in their hands. Today they will definitely wash the bases, we ... no one can run."
"Lin Xiao, can you ... kiss me?"
In the end, Nuan Nuan seems to be as seeing Lin Ping ordinary, as if to feel the last warmth before the end of life.
Lin Pingfan took a deep breath and did not respond to warmth.
Instead, the corner of the curtain is lifted and looking out.
But found that the scene he saw seemed to be said to Nuan Nuan, a bit different.
The people of the Dragon Palace did fired with machine guns, but they only targeting the tanks.
Instead, those employees who are rushing their heads ignore them ...