The dilapidated building was pitch black.

A few minutes ago, there was a faint moonlight outside the building, but after the gunshot, the moon hid in the clouds and refused to come out again, as if frightened by the gunshots...

The broken-legged gunman was already dying and lay on the ground not far from death.

Kong Cha no longer cared about this person. He hid behind the window, leaned out from time to time, and quickly retracted. Unfortunately, it was pitch black outside and he couldn't see anything clearly. He wanted to break through at this moment, but he didn't know how many people outside were pointing their guns at him. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't make up his mind.

What made him the most headache was the words of the Broken Leg Gunner, which not only made him feel strange and inexplicable, but also made the remaining two brothers shake their will.

There is no gunshot, no gunfire... Who is outside?

The atmosphere inside the house was almost suffocating. Including Kong Cha, these armed bandits from the Black Triangle were not atheists.

On that land, the theory of ghosts and gods was particularly prosperous. The people there may not be pious in their belief in ghosts and gods, but they believe it deeply.

"Wana, try the other party's reaction when firing a few shots at the ditch..."

Kong Cha felt that it was not a solution to continue this stalemate, so he asked his subordinates to shoot and test it. If there was no reaction, he would use Xu Defa as a human shield and prepare to break through.

The gunman guarding the door poked the gun out of the door and pulled the trigger in the direction of the ditch.

After a series of gunfires, there was no reaction in the ditch.

Kong Cha was very patient and did not rush to break through. After waiting for a minute, someone fired another shot.

There was still no response outside the house this time, Kong Cha decided to say, "Wana, you and Akong left first from behind, leave this fat man to me..."

Wana said, "You'd better go first, I'll leave behind the rear."

Kong Cha glared and said, "Stop talking nonsense, leave quickly. As soon as you leave, I will take this fat man through the front door, and walk in two ways, and you can't stay together and let someone make dumplings. Remember, it may not be the way to go behind, so be careful. If you can go out, go to Brother Yong's place immediately."

Varner glanced at his dying companion on the ground and hesitated: "What should I do if Varai?"

Kong Cha said expressionlessly: "Do you think he can still survive?"

The gunman on the ground was obviously unable to leave here alive. The injury to the calf was too terrifying. Simple bandage could not stop the continuous blood loss. Unless a blood transfusion was immediately performed, blood loss alone would be enough to exhaust his life.

Varner took a deep breath, walked to the gunman, pressed him to his ear and said something in a low voice, then hugged his neck and twisted it!

"Akong, let's go!"

After killing his companion with his own hands, Varner's face was full of ferociousness. After checking the weapons in his hand, he was ready to break through from behind.

However, at this moment, a sound of searching suddenly sounded in the room.

The sound is very slight. If the atmosphere was not too stagnant, no one dared to speak loudly. This slight sound would probably be difficult to attract people's attention.

In the dim and swaying candlelight, Kong Cha found that the sound was at his feet.

Xu Defa was the first to discover the source of the sound. He stared at the few soybeans rolling on the ground with wide eyes, and was inexplicably shocked!

Is this soybean soybean soybeans become so slut, and they will actually turn a fucking turn?

No more or less, three soybeans rolled towards Kongcha, Akong and Wana...

Everyone was shocked to see this strange scene!

Kong Cha instinctively realized that something was wrong and wanted to remind his companions, but he didn't know how to speak. It was just a few soybeans, not a grenade. Should we let everyone fall down?

Among these people, Akong had the simplest mind. Although he thought the soybean was a little weird, he didn't think too much. Driven by curiosity, he squatted down and wanted to pick up the soybeans to look good.

Kong Cha yelled: "Akong, don't touch it!"

An extreme palpitation passed by his heart. After shouting, he jumped back regardless of the noise, trying to lie down...

But his warning was too late. Almost as soon as he spoke, three soybeans bounced up and hit the three people's Yin Tang like lightning!

Akong and Wana felt that their eyes were dark and they lost consciousness in an instant, and their bodies fell down like cloth bags.

Kong Cha's alert rescued him. At the critical moment, he subconsciously turned his head and did not let the soybean hit Yin Tang. But even so, his consciousness also began to dissipate and he could only barely maintain his body.

He staggered back, his hands and feet completely unable to control his muscles. After the muscles were unconsciously pulled, the fingers that controlled the trigger were involuntarily pulled...

"Puff, puff, puff..."

After a string of gunshots, Akong and Vanna who were lying on the ground were beaten to death. Only Xu Defa, who was still awake, saw that the situation was not good, rolled and crawled to the corner of the wall, and survived.

"Akong is dead, Vana is dead... What the hell is going on?"

"Are those who were killed by me turned into evil spirits and asked me to take revenge?"

Kong Cha staggered back and leaned against the wall, barely maintaining his consciousness. He stared at the door wide, wanting to know who made him fall to this point!

In the hazy dimness, he saw a tall figure walking in.

Mo Yan looked at the mess in the room and couldn't help but shake his head...

When the bullet flew over his face, he had murderous intentions towards these guys. However, considering that the other party had been killed and injured, and the injured one could not survive, he had already restrained his murderous intentions and tried to only hurt and not kill while ensuring his safety. And he had another consideration, that is, if too many people died, the Qidian could not explain it. After all, he is not a law enforcement officer, and it is difficult to give an accurate determination of this behavior today. Is it considered bravery or self-defense?

Taking this into consideration, Mo Yan deliberately kept his hands so as not to leave people with a bad impression that "no matter where he goes."

But man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. What he didn't expect was that Vana and Akong were still dead...

The ground was filled with blood and blood.

Xu Defa, who was in the corner of the wall, looked inexplicable when he saw Mo Yan.

He was both glad and frightened. Fortunately, although he didn't know who this person was, he did not die in the strange attack just now, which means that this person did not want to kill him. As long as he did not die, there was a possibility of saving his son. What he was frightened was that this person was mysterious and obviously followed him. If he was a policeman, does it mean that he had been targeted by the police?

"There is not much time left, let's make a deal..."

Mo Yan did not look at Kong Cha who was supporting himself, but said directly to Xu Defa: "If you agree to explain the matter between you and Zhao Yue to the police, then I will notify the police immediately and ask them to rescue your son. Fatty, there is not much time left. After half an hour, Brother Yong will not see Kong Cha, so you can only send a white-haired person to a black-haired person."

Mo Yan's expression was very cold...

It’s not that he doesn’t care about Xu Defa’s son’s life, but that he knows very clearly that this opportunity is once-in-a-lifetime. If he doesn’t put pressure on this fat man, he will definitely have to spend more time trying to catch Zhao Yue’s evidence.

Although he had some mental preparations, after listening to Mo Yan's words, Xu Defa's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Explain or not?

If you don’t explain, your son will definitely die at Brother Yong’s hands and there will be no luck. If you explain, you will definitely have to go to the execution ground, and there will definitely be no possibility of a reduction in sentence!

Even he himself didn't know how many drugs he had trafficked over the years. If we really counted it, it would be enough to be shot hundreds of times?

"You can't do this, it's the police's obligation and responsibility to rescue hostages!"

Xu Defa suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was a policeman, so he tried hard to grab the last straw and shouted loudly.

Mo Yan walked to the wooden box, blocked Xu Defa's view, and quietly took the green jade material that caused the ornament to move into his hand, and put it in his pocket. This time, the ornament on his chest did not react, as if he knew that he had already obtained what he wanted.

"Police?" He put away the jade material, and then turned around and said in surprise: "Who told you that I am a policeman?"

Xu Defa said in surprise: "Are you not a policeman?"

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