Lustful Auntie

I don't know when it began to rain.

Xiangxiang and his gang tried to contact Liuqin several times after they came back, but they didn't get a response. Although they vaguely felt that something should have happened, they did not dare to act rashly without Liu Qin's clear instructions. The original action was cancelled, and it was late at night. When they came back, they all went back to their room to sleep.

They didn't know that dozens of cars surrounded them in that night. It was none other than the Nanlong Gang people brought by Lin long who surrounded them.

Wearing a black cloak and a black leather coat, Lin long narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the front like a quiet leopard. If Liu Qin was in the manor, he would not dare to bring people, but now Liu Qin is under house arrest by the guild leader. As long as the people in the manor are eliminated today, Liu Qin can't turn over any big storms.

Licked his lips, and the little brother handed him a cigarette. He took it, and the little brother's lighter leaned over immediately.

Lit a cigarette and took a few deep breaths, making Xiao's cavity full of the smell of cigarette coke. He needs this stimulation to repel the slightest fear in his body. That comes from the fear and timidity of Liuqin.

Squinting at the end of a cigarette, he fiercely opened the door and jumped out of the car, dragging a flashing Oriental knife in his right hand.

At night, Lin long in a black cloak was not conspicuous. If it were not for the faint light of the moon shining on the Oriental knife, his existence would not be found at all. He was like a god of war, and the wind blew his black cloak.

As he jumped out of the car, people in dozens of cars behind him jumped down. Lin long dragged the Oriental knife to the manor, and hundreds of people behind him followed.

No one found a Land Rover parked not far from the manor. Raindrops fell on the car and fell to the ground. In the car, a fat man with a chicken leg in his hand was watching Lin long rush to the manor with people.

A faint smile flashed around the fat man's mouth. He bit the chicken and muttered, "I haven't done it for a long time. It seems that I'm going to do it again today. Alas, my life is hard."

Nevertheless, he just chewed the chicken leg and watched Lin long rush into the manor with people. He didn't seem to be in a hurry, or he seemed to stay out of it. In the fat man's words, if it weren't for the fact that the black and astringent woman had an affair with Xiao Fanfan, would I come here to fight?

A burst of fighting suddenly broke the quiet night. Lin long took the lead and wielded an oriental knife to chop over the two people who had just come out of the door. Later, he kicked the door open, and hundreds of people rushed into Liuqin's base with all kinds of weapons.

The noise outside the courtyard had already alerted the people who had just fallen asleep inside. They are the people who add blood to the tip of the knife. These Jianghu men immediately understand what's going on. Although I had slept, it didn't take me a minute to gather in the yard.

In the yard, Xiangxiang, Yanyan, kunsha and Kunlong stood in the center with blue faces. More than 100 men in the hospital have all been gathered.

"It's Lin long." Xiangxiang's tone was full of anger. She raised the micro punch in her hand and pressed the trigger in the air.

"Dada dada..." the crisp gun sound sounded in the air. Xiangxiang suddenly shot into the air, which stunned everyone, and then a blood burst out.

"Kill..." Xiangxiang shot a shuttle of bullets, and then gave the order very clearly. With that, she, kunsha and Kunlong had taken the lead to rush towards the door. Where, the people brought by Lin long have destroyed part of the buildings, and all the subordinates of the peripheral resistance have been killed.

Kill

With a word of killing, the fat man threw the chicken leg out of the window, with an arc in the corner of his mouth and a grim smile., He slammed on the accelerator, and the car rushed forward like a roaring steel monster.

The sound of the car starting broke the tranquility of the rainy night, and the bright lights lit up the road ahead.

Outside the manor, Lin long left only more than 40 people to prevent the people in the manor from escaping. When they suddenly saw the Land Rover rushing out of the night bug, they were a little confused. When they reacted, they saw a black muzzle sticking out of the front window of Land Rover.

"Bang..."

A crisp shot. The next moment, the person standing in the nearest place to Land Rover fell to the ground. A blood mist scattered from his head, just as a watermelon was cracked in the middle.

Point kill, blow your head.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. Looking at the blood and flesh everywhere, they couldn't return to God.

"Bang..."

The second shot, the third shot, was accompanied by a man who was shot to the ground.

After all, they just mix the underground world. Where have they seen such bloody scenes. Something called fear quickly diffused in their bodies. It was like a nightmare implanted in their mind, which made them look at the Land Rover in great panic.

Six shots were fired and six people were killed and their heads exploded. Immediately, the Land Rover suddenly turned the body. The tire rubbed a black shadow on the ground. A harsh voice remembered that the front of the car had been aimed at the door of the manor.

All this happened in an instant. It took only more than 40 seconds from the fat man driving, to the point killing, and then to turning the front of the car. Who would have thought that the fat man in the car was holding the steering wheel in one hand and a magazine in the other.

"Ah..." until the fat man's Land Rover stopped, those shocked reacted. One of them screamed in horror. He wanted to rush up, but the black muzzle of the gun popped out of the window again.

Just as the man tried to wake everyone up, a bullet went straight into his mouth and shot through his throat.

The scream stopped suddenly. A group of people who had just regained their courage because of his cry had soft legs and their courage immediately disobeyed. However, they still feel that there are many people here, and there is a trace of luck in their hearts.

The fat man licked his lips, and there was still a smell of chicken in the corners of his mouth. He has never been a stingy bullet man. On the battlefield, he has a title called bloody hand butcher. As long as he does it, he hardly stops.

"Bang..."

The crisp sound of the pistol continued to ring, and one after another someone fell to the ground and burst his head.

Bloody scenes and terrorist means finally broke everyone's confidence. They thought they were used to seeing big winds and waves. Then they realized that in the face of such a scene, they were just triads who had just learned to kill chickens