Lin Kun sat on the bed with half a cigar in his mouth. The smoke was curling up. He half-squinted his eyes and looked at the fighting scene outside as if he were watching a singing show.
Although Long Daxiang and Ba Zhi were small in number, they already had an absolute advantage in the scene. It was not that a few people among the Thirteen Taibao were talented. Lin Kun didn't know that they were the Thirteen Taibao. If he knew, he would inevitably be in trouble.
I sighed in my heart, the big guys in the world today always like to set up an organization like the Thirteen Taibao under their control. The name sounds very resounding, but it can be said without a fight.
The man on the bed shouted the slogan so loudly that he almost wanted to dedicate his chrysanthemums to Boss Ruan Tong. At this moment, he was covering his bloody hands and looking at the fierce battle outside the door. His body, which was already shaking like chaff, was even more...
He was shivering non-stop, and the women on his bed all rolled down and shivered.
It's really hard for these girls. Not to mention sleeping with them and having fun, they are now involved in this matter. They say that good times, beautiful scenery, spring nights, and a lot of money, but what kind of thing is this?
Lin Kun held the cigar in one hand and flicked the finger of the other hand gently on the edge of the bed. The white ghost was inserted beside it, and it was still stained with the blood of the man on the bed.
The battle outside the door lasted for a short time and then ended. Long Daxiang and Ba Zhidao were covered in blood, but they still had high fighting spirit. Long Daxiang hung two machetes on his waist and wiped his face.
With blood splashing on his face, he smiled and cursed, "What the hell are these? They're too weak."
The eight-fingered double-row short-barreled shotgun was pressed against the head of the sixth eunuch. The sixth-bodied soldier was kneeling on the ground. His legs were not weak, but both knees were hit by the eight-fingered double-row short-barreled shotgun.
Broken, cold sweat rolled down his forehead
He fell down and fell to the ground. He was considered a man. He was able to kneel without saying a word after suffering such heavy injuries. It's a pity that the hero has come to an end. No, he is not worthy of a villain with bloody hands.
Enter the word hero.
Bazhi looked at Lin Kun and asked: "Kunzi, should this person be killed or retained?"
"You, you..."
Before Lin Kun could speak, the Sixth Taibao gritted his teeth and began to curse, "You will not die well. You will not leave here alive. There is already a dragnet outside. Kill me. Kill me if you have the ability. I am not afraid of death.
Come on!"
Boom!
Without waiting for Lin Kun's consent, Eight Fingers directly shot Six Taibao's forehead open like a watermelon. The red blood was mixed with brains. The scene was miserable, but it was completely different from the bloody surroundings.
Compared with the land, it's actually nothing.
The man on the bed was completely paralyzed. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that what he saw was real. Six eunuchs and a group of elite young men, just like that...
Lin Kun turned back to look at the man and said with a smile: "Take us to the basement?"
The man no longer hesitated at all. He nodded repeatedly and begged for mercy: "Three eldest brothers, you are all heroes. I will take you to the basement. I only ask you one thing, let go... let me go."
It’s worth a damn dog’s life.”
Lin Kun picked up the man and said, "I can let you go, but you should know what to do?"
The man's body was as soft as chaff, and he kept saying: "I know, I know..."
But just when Lin Kun was carrying the man out the door, like frightened rabbits, the two women hiding under the bed suddenly jumped out. In their hands, they were holding shiny silver hairpins, which were already
It couldn't be called a hairpin, but two sharp needles, piercing Lin Kun's back.
The two women were moving very fast, and their sudden attacks were like ghosts.
Lin Kun's brows moved slightly, and there was no way he could not sense the murderous aura behind him. Bazhi and Long Daxiang noticed the situation here, and at that moment, they both shouted at the same time: "Be careful behind you!
"
A machete flew out from Long Daxiang's waist, and at the same time, the double-row short-barreled shotgun in his eight-fingered hand also made a bang, shooting a projectile the size of a thumb cap.
Pfft...
With a soft sound, one of the women's heads was cut off from her neck. Her body continued to throw forward, but her head had already flown out with a bang.
The other woman was more direct, half of her head was blown off by the bullet.
Without even looking behind him, Lin Kun carried the man in his hand and went downstairs.
The door on the second floor was locked from the inside. The door was made of bulletproof material. Perhaps Nguyen Thong Agu was setting this trap.
At that time, I never thought that this seemingly ordinary wooden door of his was actually sandwiched with top-grade bulletproof panels. Even a bullet from a sniper rifle could not penetrate it at once, and the windows on the first floor were equipped with iron bars.
The windows are also bulletproof. As long as Lin Kun and the others hide here and don't go out, there really isn't much anyone outside can do for a while.
There is an iron door in the basement. The technology of this iron door seems to be quite solid. Long Daxiang took a machete and struck it hard twice, breaking it directly.
Eight fingers collided with the bullet, and he fired at the door lock. He was almost hit by the bullet's rebound, but the lock only left a slight mark and did not break at all.
Lin Kun threw the man in his hand to the ground. The man's legs were almost useless and he was trembling non-stop.
"What's in here?" Lin Kun asked the man on the ground.
"Okay, it seems to be Master Ruan Tong's collection, all of which are valuable."
Long Daxiang and Bazhi said to Lin Kun: "Never mind what it is, we can't open it."
Lin Kun smiled and said, "I'll try."
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From the side, he pulled down an iron wire tied with a small flag, bent the iron wire into a bend and put it into the keyhole. When Long Daxiang and Ba Zhi saw Lin Kun's posture, they were immediately stunned.
Then they both said in surprise: "Damn, you can actually open a lock!"
Lin Kun said: "In the agent training course, lock picking is only the most basic one. The principles of locks in the world are mostly the same. Some expensive locks are very complex and anti-theft, but the vast majority of locks are just an external lock.
The decoration on my forehead just happens to be this..."
As he was talking, in less than half a minute, he heard a soft click.
"Yes!"
Bizhi and Long Datong were overjoyed at the same time and stepped forward to help Lin Kun open the iron door.
The door was very heavy. It made a loud noise when it was pulled up. Nothing could be seen in the darkness inside. Lin Kun picked up the man on the ground and walked in. He touched a switch on the wall and clicked it. The surrounding area was instantly dark.
It became brighter, and the expressions on the faces of Lin Kun and the man in his hand were all surprised...