Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Bang!

After a shot, Byron's body shook.

Pop!

When the sharp knife fell to the ground, Bailong staggered back, covered his chest with his hands, and looked at the two people at the door.

"Lin Xiao -" took the gun to Wu, shouted in surprise, rushed to Lin Xiao, held him in his arms and held him to a safe area.

The old man with disheveled hair came in slowly and stared at Bailong for a moment. His frightening appearance seemed like a haunting ghost.

"There's smoke." Lin Xiao reminds Xiang Wu.

Xiang Wu quickly fed Lin Xiao a pill. The discomfort in his body dissipated like a ebb tide in just a few seconds. Feeling the changes in his body, Lin Xiao asked in consternation, "what kind of medicine is this?"

"It's from Lao Fan. Are you okay?" Breathe a sigh of relief to the dance.

Lin Xiao got up quickly. After moving his limbs, he found that he had returned to normal. He was more interested in Lao Fan's background.

Looking back to the center, Lao Fan and Bai Long looked at each other. Their expressions were very complex. From the performance of both sides, they should have a deep origin.

"Beast!" Lao Fan suddenly shouted.

Byron's face was almost distorted. He covered his chest and squatted down slowly. He endured strong pain. He said with a hoarse voice and a wry smile: "Dad..."

The word "Dad" stunned Lin Xiao and Xiang Wu.

Is Byron Lao Fan's son?

"Hum! Don't call me dad. I don't have an animal son like you." Lao Fan walked slowly to Bailong with a complex light in his eyes. "The most wrong thing in my life is to raise a white eyed wolf like you. In order to get the medicine bath formula, you even want to kill me. It's worse than an animal."

Lin Xiao and Xiang Wu looked at each other and took a breath of cold air.

Lao Fan is not only the father of Bailong, but also the once king of the golden triangle and general arafan.

"Dad, I was wrong." Bailong bowed down and trembled slightly, as if he were confessing his crime.

"Can a wrong word erase all your sins?" Arafan went to Byron, "I trained you to be a soldier, but you chose to be someone else's running dog. It's the biggest shame of my life. I'll kill you today."

Knife mania?

Lin Xiao was startled.

Knife mania, one of the four Chinese martial gods?

Arafan is Chinese?

WOW!

Suddenly, Byron, who looked very weak, suddenly burst into a sneak attack, grabbed the sharp knife on the ground and stabbed Lao Fan in the chest.

Pooh!

The sharp knife entered without a handle.

"Old man, it's so difficult for you to hand over the medicine bath formula? I gave you a chance and have been waiting for you to change your mind, but you're going to kill me today, ah!!!" Byron madly pushed Lao Fan out and hit the bulkhead.

The fierce impact exposed the bulletproof vest in front of Byron's chest.

"Old fan!" Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes and flashed out. He jumped in front of Bai Long and kicked him far away.

Xiang Wu hears the wind, rushes to Bai Long's body in three steps and two steps, takes out handcuffs and handcuffs him severely.

Lao Fan sat down on the ground with a stiff body, clutching the handle of the knife on his chest, and blood gushed from his mouth. He looked at Bailong, who was crushed to the ground, and the complex emotion in his eyes was very obvious.

"Unexpectedly, my knife maniac finally died under the knife. It's ironic."

"Old man, didn't you kill me? Hahaha -" Byron shouted hysterically, "I'd rather give my baby to others than my son. What are you? Bah!"

Old fan's eyes were filled with despair. He pushed Lin Xiao's hand away and hissed, "you don't have to save me."

"You've lost too much blood now. If you delay, you'll die." Lin Xiao shouted in a deep voice.

"My old life should have been gone," Lao Fan threw aside his bloodstained hair and showed his pale face. "I just regret that I gave birth to such an animal and didn't realize it until I died!"

Bailong laughed like crazy. He didn't listen to Lao Fan's words at all. He kept talking nonsense and even began to foam at his mouth.

Xiang Wu was slightly stunned and quickly filled his mouth with a piece of rag: "this boy is addicted."

"What's going on outside?" Lin Xiao asked.

"I blocked the door into the hatch. They won't come in for a while and a half, but it's not a long time. They have to call for support."

Lin Xiao looked at Lao Fan and wanted to rescue him, but he was rejected again.

Time was pressing. Lin Xiao frowned and had to take out his mobile phone to call Gao Haijian first.

The United Nations team will arrive in ten minutes.

Looking at the old fan whose breath was getting weak, Lin Xiao had a lot to ask, but the other party obviously didn't want to say anything more. He just shouted the word beast in his mouth.

Bailong struggled so hard that she was knocked unconscious by the butt of Xiangwu's gun. She threw Bailong on the ground. Only then did she have time to come to Lin Xiao and surround Lao Fan with him.

"Lao Fan, are you alapan?" Xiangwu's expression is a little complicated. Along the way, if there were no Lao Fan, she would have died long ago. She can't be grateful, but Lao Fan's identity puts her in a dilemma.

Arafan, the former Golden Triangle drug lord, is definitely the person Interpol hopes to catch most. Xiang Wu is on the verge of hesitation with such a good opportunity today.

Old fan's mouth kept gushing blood. Although the knife didn't directly pierce the heart, it also scratched the edge of the heart. Unless he stopped bleeding immediately and had an operation, there would be only a dead end.

The stubborn old fan obviously didn't want Lin Xiao to rescue him.

"Yes, I am arafan! I have another name, Zhang Guofan!" The old fan's face was cold and Yi. He didn't panic at the moment. Instead, his expression gradually calmed down. He looked at the dance, and finally his eyes fell on Lin Xiao. He said weakly, "my sin can only be paid back by death, so you don't have to worry. If I can see the end of this beast, I can rest in peace."

"Old fan, I'll make you!" Lin Xiao took a deep breath and said faintly.

This big drug lord will end up like this. I don't know whether to sigh or rejoice. A generation of owls stepped down because of their own son's betrayal. Indeed, good and evil are rewarded, and justice circulates.

Lin Xiao just doesn't understand that the magnificent Chinese martial god and Jianghu legend have been reduced to a generation of drug lords. If they are spread, they will be ridiculed and insulted.

"Yes!" Lao Fan smiled, his eyes closed slowly, and his body stiffened in an instant.

"Dead!" Bite your silver teeth to the dance.

"For him, such a way of death is God's eye." Lin Xiao pulled up to dance, "it's not too late. Let's solve the enemy outside first."

Nodding silently to Wu, he turned and picked up Byron. He grabbed the scorpion submachine gun that fell to the ground. After checking the magazine, he said in a deep voice: "rush out together."

"No hurry!"

Lin Xiao made several turns in the cabin. He found a lot of weapons and ammunition from the dark box behind the bookcase and gave Xiang Wu a part. He loaded several grenades on his body and then walked to the cabin door.

At least a hundred more bandits are waiting at the exit of the deck. They will be screened as soon as they show up.

Lin Xiao connects Gao Haijian and learns that the other party is two minutes away from here. He will kill him soon.

"Blow it up, blow it all up!" Alasi raised the fire cannon and shouted under his opponent.

Someone lifted the RPG rocket launcher and aimed at the blocked bilge channel.

Whoosh!

Boom!

The fire filled the air, and the violent vibration shook the whole hull.

Looking at the open channel, alasi smiled grimly: "rush!"