Wu Lin reacted and was about to pounce, but with a "bang", he was also shot in his left arm.

Another shot rang out, and he was hit on the knee and knelt on one knee in a mess.

At the same time, fierce gunfire came from downstairs.

On a tree outside the villa, seeing Wu Lin's figure completely hidden under the window, Fu Hansheng sneered and put down his gun and threw it to the sniper.

"Young Master Fu is mighty!"

The sniper was about to take action, but after Fu Hansheng came over, he wanted to do it himself.

Of course he refused. Who knew that when Wu Lin appeared, he was actually snatched the sniper rifle by Fu Hansheng and kicked it under the tree.

When he climbed up again, Fu Hansheng had already hit Wu Lin with three shots.

Fu Hansheng didn't answer the sniper's words, jumped off the tree and ran into the villa. This sentence came from the wind that was moving away.

"Feel sorry."

The sniper was stunned for a moment before realizing that he should have apologized for the kick he was kicked. The kick he kicked in the chest and it seemed that it didn't hurt.

In the villa, Chen Nanfeng's soldiers were well-trained, and this fight showed a one-sided trend.

Chen Nanfeng rushed in with his people. Wu Lin's people were all fierce, and they fought against ten, but when they met regular troops, they became a mob.

There was no power to fight back at all. When Fu Hansheng arrived, the battle had ended.

Chen Nanfeng was rushing to the second floor with people, and Fu Hansheng also took a gun and quickly followed.

They arrived at the second floor and before they could lock Wu Lin’s place, Wu Lin took the gun with his left hand, pressed against Wu Xuan’s head, and hid behind Wu Xuan.

"Don't move, or I'll kill him!"

"Wu Lin, a tiger poison will not eat her!" Chen Nanfeng said in a deep voice.

Wu Xuan's face was gray and his expression was numb, as if he was not surprised by Wu Lin's behavior at all.

"Are you annoying? If you take me as hostages, you will be snipered! Now that you surrender, you can find a lawyer to sue and live two more years."

Wu Xuan shook his head irritably, his voice aches.

Wu Lin hid behind Wu Xuan, leaned against the wall, and gritted his teeth.

"Shut up! I haven't listened to me since I was a child. Now I'm serving as a hostage for me and let me go out. If I don't run away, I'll beat this unfilial son to death!"

Wu Lin roared in a hoarse voice.

Fu Hansheng didn't expect that he shot Wu Lin three times, and he was shot in his knees, wrists and arms, and he still had the perseverance to resist.

"Wu Lin, you can't escape. Wu Xuan's life or death, do you think I care?"

Fu Hansheng said and smiled sarcastically, "You hurt my wife and my son. I wish you had no children and grandchildren. How could you care about your son's life or death!"

"Fu Hansheng, Wu Xuan's rebellious son is helping you. I don't recognize you. Do you want to betray your faith? "

Wu Lin said, and then pressed his gun against Wu Xuan's head again.

"Kick you to death!"

At this time, a figure came out of the cabinet behind him and kicked Wu Lin's back with his feet.

The little bun sounded crisply, and Wu Lin happened to be standing under the cabinet. He heard Uncle Wu Xuan being hostage and rushed straight to Wu Lin's back.

Wu Lin was not prepared for the little bun falling from the sky and was smashed right away.

"Um……"

He was caught off guard and was kicked, his body tilted, and the gun that was pressed against Wu Xuan's head was tilted.

At the same time, Fu Hansheng pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang!

With a sound, Wu Lin was shot and leaned back to the ground with his eyes open.

"dad!"

Wu Xuan's heart skipped a beat and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden, feeling distressed.

It’s a pity that Wu Lin can’t hear it.

"Good son!"

Fu Hansheng set off his gun, took a step forward and pulled the little bun that was caught by Chen Nanfeng over.

"Dad, am I better?"

Fu Hansheng was worried that the little bun would be frightened, but he didn't expect that the little guy was careful. Not only was he not afraid, he also took credit for excitement.

Fu Hansheng looked at his son's face with a bruised and swollen face and a flying spirit. He smiled helplessly and gently touched the top of his head.

"I am worthy of being my Fu Hansheng's son! That's amazing!"

"Dad, I knew you would definitely come to save me. Mommy was worried that it would be broken?"

The little bun looked up and looked at Fu Hansheng, but his black eyes turned slightly red.

When Fu Hansheng and Wu Lintong were videotaped, they didn't watch Xiao Baozi. Xiao Baozi was also injured at the time, but he knew that this was all confusing Wu Lin.

"Smart! Isn't it my son? Daddy takes you to find mommy."

Fu Hansheng said with a smile. He was about to lean over to hug the little bun, but Wu Xuan, who was kneeling beside Wu Lin, suddenly rose up.

He turned around and punched Fu Hansheng in the face.

"Fu Hansheng! You killed him! How could you do this?"

Wu Xuan roared angrily, he helped Fu Hansheng save his son, but he shot his father in front of him.

Even though he knew that Wu Lin deserved it, Wu Xuan could not accept it, and he became an accomplice in killing his father.

"Wu Xuan, he deserves the crime!"

Fu Hansheng was not angry. He wiped off the blood from his lips and stared at Wu Xuan's voice.

"Dad, don't beat my uncle, it's my uncle who saved me."

Seeing that the two of them were tense, Xiao Baozi hurriedly held Dadbi's hand and persuaded him.

He said a few words to Fu Hansheng first, then looked at Wu Xuan.

"Uncle, he pointed a gun at you just now. My dad was afraid that he would hurt you, so he started to do it. Can you understand?"

The little guy was so anxious that he almost cried. Wu Xuan looked at Xiao Baozi and heard Xiao Baozi's words, he felt that he had exhausted all his strength.

He took a step back and knelt helplessly beside his father.

In fact, he knew that even if Fu Hansheng did not shoot Wu Lin, Wu Lin's offense would be doomed.

It may be easier for Wu Lin to die here than to be shot after being tried.

"Let's go."

Fu Hansheng looked at Wu Xuan, walked up to pick up the bun, turned around and walked downstairs.

But Xiao Baozi kept looking at Wu Xuan with concern and walked to the corner of the stairs, and he even shouted at Wu Xuan.

"Uncle, you have to be fine, little buns will go to see you."

Fu Hansheng walked to the first floor with a little bun in his arms. Jiang Ke had already received the news and ran in.

Seeing the little bun staying in Fu Hansheng's arms, Jiang Ke's tears suddenly fell.

"Mommy is so worried." She called out, and rushed over, regardless of whether the little bun was still in Fu Hansheng's arms, and then snatched him and hugged him tightly.

"Good son, good son..."

Jiang Ke shouted over and over again, his voice full of fear of surviving the disaster.

"Mommy, I'm not fine. I've said don't worry. I'll be angry if you cry again."

Xiao Baozi gently patted Jiang Ke's back and comforted Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke gradually stopped crying and hurriedly pulled the bun in front of him.

"Does the head hurt? It's green and purple."

She checked up and down, and saw that Xiao Baozi's forehead was hit with purple blue, afraid that there would be scars under her clothes.

For a moment, her tears fell down again.
Chapter completed!