Oh!The Smell of Money

"Ready."

The head of the killer raised his hand at this time. Three people surrounded the trainer from three directions, raised the muzzle of the gun, and approached the left and right sides of the trainer.

If the environment here is not too closed, they can simply throw a grenade in the past and simply end all this.

Dong!

Dong Dong!

Dong Dong!

The killer leader began to hit the body equipment around him with his hands every step, just like he did when he entered the door. The open environment and the dull sound of impact all put great pressure on Qin fan hiding behind the trainer. Once, once It's like death knocking on the door, hitting Qin fan's heart heavily.

"Three..."

Qin fan held his gun around and took a deep breath.

He has now been shot three times in his right hand and one in his shoulder, including the bullet that flew past while wiping his scalp. This is the most serious injury he has suffered so far except that he was almost buried alive in Nandu last time.

It's better to be on guard.

The experience of this period of time has indeed trained one's courage and ability, but similarly, pride and arrogance also occupy one's heart: belittling the enemy is a complete act of seeking death.

"Three, even if it is to replace two, with their own lives, it is not worth it at all."

Qin fan estimates in his heart that he won't have the idiotic idea of trading with his opponent to keep his capital and earn money. He is just a killer sent by the people behind him. His life is much more valuable than these killers.

"Who sent you and how much do you pay? I'll give you ten times the price as long as you are willing to leave now."

Qin fan came closer and closer to the other party and began to negotiate.

"Money? Ha ha... "

The tone of the other side was extremely disdainful.

"You can't understand how powerful the people who want to kill you are. Businessmen like you care about money. They don't need money. Even if they need money, there will be the top rich who will give up all their property. So people like you, don't struggle to death any more. Maybe we can let you die happily."

During the conversation, the killer leader signaled the two men to speed up their steps and quickly walk around the trainer. Although they are 100% sure of killing Qin fan, no one wants to leave the body here because of Qin fan's dying counterattack.

"Then you should know who I am?" Qin fan whispered.

"Of course I do." The killer leader's eyes are cold. At the moment, his two men have almost bypassed the two sides of the trainer, standing still. With only one gesture, they can bow left and right and kill Qin fan on the spot.

"Since I know, I'm very curious about who has the courage to kill me when I know my identity. Is he not afraid of revenge from any family? As executors, aren't you afraid that any of our families will give up their property, and the ends of the world will also find you out, so that you can go to hell and be my company? " Qin fan spoke in a low voice, while his mobile phone began to shake desperately.

"Up."

The killer leader didn't answer. Instead, he made a mouth to the two attendants, and then said with a smile: "ha ha, since I dare to fight you today, I'm not afraid of these, but..."

"But what?" Qin fan was stunned.

"But if these are your last words, then your words are finished!"

Before the voice fell, Qin fan suddenly saw two figures on the left and right sides!

Without waiting for the figure to take shape, the muzzle of the two black guns pointed directly at themselves. Without any hesitation, they pulled the trigger directly.

Bang! Bang!

Two shots.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang

Then, there was a series of gunshots!

Boom!

With a huge glass explosion, the floor view window in the gymnasium area was smashed directly from the outside!

Zhang Zihao, wearing a black nightwear and a sling tied around his waist, fell from the sky. After he broke through the window, he carried a silent charge in his arms and shot wildly. The killer who had two fingers on the trigger was instantly beaten into a hornet's nest, while the killer who was standing on one side saw it and turned around and ran!

Bang!

When the killer turned around and ran to the door of the room, he was directly knocked out by the door which was suddenly pushed open from the outside!

His body fell heavily on the ground. At the same time, he fell beside him, as well as the people who were responsible for staying at the door and forbidding outsiders to enter.

"Don't move if you don't want to die!"

When the killer leader raised his head and wanted to get up and continue to run away, a thick black leather boot directly stepped on his chest from the top down.

"Click!"

With the harsh sound of bone fracture, Rao is the killer who licks blood with the edge of a knife all his life. He broke all his ribs with one foot, and his painful body turned into shrimps. His face turned pale and his mouth widened. He couldn't cry out!"You go to see how the young master is. If you are injured, send it back to the base immediately. Don't delay for half a minute!"

MUKANG broke the killer's head's chest with one foot. His eyes were low and his voice was cold.

"Yes

Fire support team, respond in a low voice.

In the fitness area, Zhang Zihao, looking at Qin fan with his back on the trainer and his face full of purple and blue, strode forward. After examining his injury, he quickly ripped the cloth from his clothes and helped Qin fan to bind the wound to stop bleeding. At the same time, he said with guilt, "sorry, Qin Shao, we are late."

"It's OK. I was too big at that time, otherwise I would not have fallen into this situation." Qin fan smiles bitterly and shakes his head. This is the first time in his life that he is in the hands of the enemy. He doesn't even have a mobile phone meeting. He can't even figure out what the other party's intention is. When he meets him, he kills him and doesn't give him any chance to fight back.

Zhang Zihao didn't speak. He kept staring at the two corpses around him. He could smell the breath of professional killers through the air. Just now when he was breaking the window, he saw the two killers rush out from behind the trainer and directly intend to kill Qin fan. This must be an order to kill. Who would have such a killing intention to Qin fan? Or, yes He Sicheng, with such a killing intention.

"There's one left alive. Shall we go now?"

As Qin MUKANG passed by, he could not help wrinkling his brows.

"I'm fine."

Qin fan smiles and tries to wave his hand, only to find that he doesn't even have the strength to get up. Although Zhang Zihao arrived just in time, before he killed two killers, he let one of them pull the trigger and hit him in the thigh.

"Go back to the base and treat Qin Shao first. As for the killer, let me try him."

Zhang Zihao gave the order.

It's in the suburb of Yanjing.

Four black Buick business cars, flashing their headlights, sped into the gate of the base. Dozens of emergency lights of the base quickly lit up, and all kinds of personnel rushed to the destination where they had stopped completely.

"Prepare for the operation. Qin fan has four bullets on his body. He must operate immediately, take out the shrapnel and stop bleeding!"

At the moment when the motorcade stopped, Zhang Zihao pushed open the car door, holding Qin fan who suddenly lost blood and fainted in the middle of the journey, and rushed madly towards the clinic.

Although the suburban base doesn't look luxurious, the armory and medical equipment here can be called the best in China.

The light was on for the first time after the inquiry in the medical room. The doctors and nurses rushed out of the dormitory, ordered the preparation for surgery, ran into the medical room, changed into sterile clothes, and began to prepare for surgery.

At this time, the person in charge of the "Kyushu peak" base strode over, looked at the closed door of the infirmary, frowned and asked: "is the situation not so good?"

"Qin Shao was shot four times. Although he didn't hit the key point, he lost too much blood. He needed to remove the shrapnel through surgery as soon as possible. After blood transfusion, he would get better."

Zhang Zihao and a group of members of the "Hunter" operation team stood beside him, their eyes were all nervously staring at the window of the infirmary with the light on, and they were so nervous that they didn't even dare to take a breath out of the atmosphere.

"So dangerous?" The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "who is the killer? Have you caught him?"

"I caught a live man, but he refused to tell me who was behind him. He almost killed himself by biting his tongue. He should have received a death order and would not easily spit out the behind the scenes instructions." Zhang Zihao whispered.

"Is it?"

But unexpectedly, the middle-aged man picked his eyebrows.

"Where is the man now? I'll go and see what he looks like. If he really has backbone, he won't confess to death!"