Oh!The Smell of Money

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Only heard Zhang Zihao suddenly burst out a low roar, Qin fan felt as if a gust of wind was hanging behind him, and a big shadow rushed out of his side in an instant!

He didn't even have time to see it. All he heard was "bang bang" coming from the side of the wooden box. Then a head fell directly in front of Qin fan. His eyes were slightly open, and he obviously couldn't close his eyes!

"Go and help!"

Seeing this, Qin fan suddenly woke up from the shock and rushed out with his gun!

But when he left the pile of wooden cases and stood in the middle of the warehouse, he was about to fight with the enemy. Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of him, but it was only a second. When the light recovered, Qin fan was stunned.

Eight men, just armed, came in from the door to search kongxin, all lying on the ground.

He tilted his head and glared at his eyes, just like the one Qin fan saw first. All of them died of their necks being twisted off, and the corpses collapsed to the ground, without any breath of life.

"You did it?"

Qin fan raised his head in shock. When he wanted to look at the originator of the whole thing, his eyes slid to the door, but he was shocked again by the scene outside.

A dozen people, all on the ground!

It's all the people who just stood at the door!

Xing Qiang and Cheng Hui, who had disappeared before, were dragging all the bodies on the ground to the warehouse at the door. Cao Liqiang and Qu Zhihai also followed. Four people carried more than a dozen bodies, and soon they were all dragged into the warehouse. Then they closed the door of the warehouse.

"Captain, everyone's here. There's no one to miss." Qu Zhihai came over and reported to Zhang Zihao.

Zhang Zihao nodded, "continue to pay attention to the situation outside the door, the enemy will be informed at any time."

"Yes Qu Zhihai takes orders, leads a person to turn round to continue to guard in the warehouse gate, everything, all calmed down again.

"Qin Shao, how are you doing? Are you doing well?" Looking at Qin fan standing aside, he scanned himself with a suspicious look. Zhang Zihao licked his face and asked with a smile.

"Is this the result of your training at the base?" Qin fan asked.

"Not quite." Zhang Zihao said with a smile, "it's mainly because the equipment there is good. It's all good things. It may not be very useful to fight hard battles, but it's more than enough to deal with this man."

Then, in the eyes of Qin fan and others, Zhang Zihao took out a palm sized white grenade from his waist, weighed it in his hand and said: "M-type flash bomb, the latest product of D country, flash blasting has pointing function, and a small part of current can paralyze the opponent for a second, which is very effective for this small-scale ambush."

Qin fan looked at the pocket grenade in his hand and frowned.

"That white light just now, is it sent out?" Qin fan asked.

"No Zhang Zihao smiles, "when you come out, ah Hui and I have already dealt with these people. The white light you see is the work of Qu Zhihai and them..."

Zhang Zihao's voice was very indifferent, as if they had killed a group of people instead of a dozen people just now As casual as chicken, duck and goose.

However, no matter how good the equipment is, in the short time from its appearance to explosion, there is no chance for the opponent to even shout out. Zhang Zihao and others' combat coordination and combat quality can only be described as terror!

"How many of you have come?"

At this time, Kong Xin, who had never spoken, suddenly stood behind Qin fan and asked.

"Eight in all, but for some special reasons, there are only five left. What's the matter?" Qin fan's wonderful way back.

"It's a pity..." Kong Xin suddenly shook his head and sighed.

"What a pity?" Zhang Zihao asked.

"It's a pity that with your fighting ability, if you can put together a small and medium-sized combat establishment of 20 people, I can't imagine how much damage you can cause together. I'm afraid even those people under Kong Buyu's hand will not be your opponents..." Kong Xin said with emotion.

Qin fan smelt speech to smile, "that you think, their several people's combat effectiveness, compare with the dragon tiger team under your hand, how?"

"Dragon and tiger team?" Kong Xin shook his head and said, "in terms of individual combat, they are certainly not your opponents, but in terms of the overall combat effectiveness, the dragon tiger team is still better than you."

Qin fan nodded when he heard that he was not so crazy that Laozi's "Hunter action team" was the best in the world. He also knew that Kong Xin said that the overall combat effectiveness of the "Hunter action team" was not as good as the dragon and tiger team, mainly because the number of people was too small.

The total number of them is only eight.

And the number of each unit of the "seven kill army" is at least 20-30, which is the trump card that the Kong family has relied on for a hundred years. It is normal for eight people to fight against 30 people with this fighting capacity.

However, although Kong Xin said that, looking at him was like seeing a baby. He kept staring at Zhang Zihao and others. Qin fan couldn't help laughing. The older he was, the more important he felt that face was. He was surprised and appreciated the fighting power of several of them, but he still had to pretend that he didn't care much about it and carry a smile It seems that he is the same when he is old. In this respect, the 85 year old Kong San Ye is no different from the 85 year old man in his hometown village."Bang!"

At this time, people suddenly heard a heavy muffled sound from the overhead ventilation pipe.

Qu Zhihai and others almost turned the muzzle of the gun at the first time, pointed to the position of the ventilation pipe, and intended to pull the trigger at any time.

But Kong Xin raised his hand to stop them. At the same time, he said excitedly: "the red dragon must have come back. She must have found the dragon and tiger team and come to take us away from here!"

As if to confirm Kong Xin's words, not long after the sound came from the ventilation duct, in the eyes of the public, they saw a figure jumping from the cross section of the duct to the pile of wooden cases.

"Don't move!"

At the moment when the shadow jumps down, Qu Zhihai, who has been ambushing here for a long time, reaches out his hand and butts the muzzle of his gun on the other side's temple.

The shadow was stunned, holding a squatting posture, and did not move.

"Red dragon, come down. It's all my own people."

Seeing this, Kong Xin opens his mouth in a hurry. He doesn't see when Qu Zhihai lurked up, but Zhang Zihao and others, for the sake of safety, have nothing to blame.

"Go down." Qu Zhihai stares at Hong long. He has a very bad impression of this woman. Before, outside feicui Valley, she killed more than ten members of the team of Xijiao Research Institute alone. Although it was the first time that he met Liang Zi, he had already been married.