In front of him is a glass, which separates the entire reception room in the front yard.
Behind the glass there is still the fragrance of tea and cakes, but this end of the glass is filled with the pungent smell of kerosene, as well as kerosene surging from all directions.
Long Daxiang loaded the bullet, and fired several shots at the large glass cover in front of him. The bullets bounced away, but the glass cover showed no abnormality at all. The bounced bullets almost scratched him.
and eight fingers.
"let me!"
Eight Fingers took out two double-barreled short-barreled shotguns and started shooting at the glass cover.
"You're crazy."
Long Daxiang quickly stopped him, "If your two shots go down, it will be easy to penetrate the glass. If not, neither of us will be able to escape."
Indeed, the eight-fingered double-row short-barreled shotgun fired like a shotgun. If it ejected, the two of them would have no way to dodge. Even if they saved their lives in the end, there would always be a few more holes in their bodies.
"Isn't your brother Lin Kun very powerful? He is almost omnipotent. He can go out of his way to save his brothers. He values loyalty as high as the sky and heavier than the earth. I don't know how to see the two of you suffer this life and death."
How will Jie react..."
"Haha, do you want to know how he reacts? You can't see him, but he can see them now. You can deal with any camera in this yard, and he can see it."
Plath stood up and walked over with a teacup in his hand. The teacup was still filled with hot steam, floating on his chest and in front of his nose.
He was well-dressed, and his smile after speaking was sinister but very gentlemanly.
The two assistants standing behind Plath looked at each other, and then they walked forward together and whispered in Plath's ear: "Mr. Plath, we'd better leave as soon as possible to avoid
Something unexpected happened."
Plath glanced sideways at the subordinate and said nothing.
"Lord Plath, this is China's territory. It is not good for us to be too public here. If the area is surrounded by people named Lin, even if we have..."
Before the other subordinate could finish speaking, Plath interrupted coldly: "You'd better watch your procedures carefully and don't let that bastard Jack hack you again."
The two men were immediately speechless and began to stare at the computer to check. They soon found out that a loophole had been exploited and invaded. The two men looked shocked and wanted to explain to Plath.
Plath interrupted in advance: "With such a good opportunity, why should we close the port and let it continue to invade, so that Lin Kun can watch his brother being burned to death with his own eyes."
With that said, Plath turned back and looked at the surveillance camera hanging above his head, and sneered: "Lin Kun, do you need me to record the video for you? Every time you see this video in the future, it will be very exciting.
You have participated in the war, and you may have witnessed people being burned alive, but after all, the person who was burned to death was not your brother, but this time he is your good brother."
"Our World Killer Alliance has existed for hundreds of years, and no one has dared to openly provoke you. You took two of our A-level killers captive and persuaded them to surrender, and then killed three of our killers who were S-level or above. If this
If we don’t settle the accounts with you clearly, how can we lose the face of the World Killer Alliance?"
"Blood debts must be paid with blood. Even if I can't kill you now, I will kill your brother and let you spend the rest of your life feeling guilty and uneasy, haha!"
The expression on Plath's face became excited and ferocious, and his eyes were burning and red.
On the other end, Lin Kun had already stood up. He was looking at the picture on the screen. He didn't look at the ugly expression on Plath's face at all, but looked at the Eight Fingers and the Dragon.
More and more black kerosene surrounded them, and the two people gradually seemed at a loss. Although the expressions on their faces were a little panicked, they were not completely desperate and pessimistic.
The two people tried to exit the yard, but when they stepped on it, their feet slipped terribly, and black iron bars appeared on the already high walls and the originally open door.
The tops of these iron fences were also soaked with a layer of blackened kerosene, and the entire yard was like a hell cage, trapping the two of them deeply.
Lin Kun looked at Lu Ting and said, "Is there any other way?"
Lu Ting shook her head slightly, with an anxious and desperate look on her face, "We didn't know in advance that there was such a device in the Shao family's yard."
Lin Kun's fists were clenched. He wanted to rush out of the room, to stand with Bazhi and Long Daxiang. They were brothers for one day and for the next. They could not live together but wanted to die together.
What Plath said is right, if Eight Fingers and Long Daxiang are buried in the sea of fire today, then even if Lin Kun is alive in the future, he will live in guilt.
Bang...
Ruan Qian didn't knock on the door, but just barged in. Her face was covered with tears. She hurriedly came to Lin Kun and said in a voiceless voice: "Brother Kun, is the Prime Minister in danger? He will be killed soon..."
...You should think of a solution quickly."
Ruan Qian received an active video push on her mobile phone, and she could clearly see the situation in the Shao family courtyard at this moment. She could only see the picture, but could not hear the voice on the other side. Similarly, the other side could not hear her words.
arrive.
Is there anything in this world that is more painful than watching your lover die little by little? Maybe there will be a fire soon, or maybe seeing your lover burned to ashes in the fire, his struggle before death
I can still see him vividly, but I can't hear his screams of pain before his death.
Lin Kun stood there blankly. He suddenly seemed to be standing alone in the bottomless darkness. His mind was blank and filled with chaos.
No……
You must calm yourself down! (One Zero)
Lin Kun tried his best to control his helplessness in the face of despair, often defeating himself earlier than reality. He must remain calm and clear-headed at all times.
Nothing will happen to the Prime Minister, nothing will happen to the Eighth Brother, there must be a way, there must be...
At the open door of the room, Yan Na rushed in. She also had an anxious look on her face and tears in her eyes. Her clothes were a little dirty and she had just fallen. She was originally carrying something to see Jingyao, but in the end,
Things were lost and she was injured, also because of the notifications she received on her phone. (Zero One)
Yan Na tried her best to restrain herself, her tears flowed out, but she still stubbornly kept herself calm, looking at Lin Kun with tearful eyes, "Kunzi, is that bastard Lao Ba going to die? We just
Get married, I don't want him to die, I know you must have a way."
"sister in law……"
Lin Kun opened his mouth to comfort him, but at this time, his words of comfort were nothing more than bullshit. He clenched his fists and said, "If something happens to Bago, I will give you my life."
Yan Na said: "No, I want you to kill that bastard and avenge Lao Ba..." (To be continued)