Chapter 914 Little Feng Lun, Don’t Run Away

"Su Liang, sooner or later your bullets will run out. Let's talk."

Feng Lun was about to go crazy from being tortured by Su Liang. He also wanted to play with Su Liang's mentality. In the end, this guy didn't give him a chance to speak. Su Liang sat cross-legged on the beach, loading bullets one by one and picking them up from time to time. He raised a stone and hit the stone where Feng Lun was hiding.

After a long time, Su Liang's arms became a little sore. He half-lyed on the beach and said with a smile.

"What you say is yours, I'll play mine! Don't delay, little Feng Lun, everyone in Binhai is afraid of you, thinking you are very smart and powerful, including my Qian'er, who is also a little afraid of you, but I really don't Treating you like a dish, do you have two more heads than me, or do you have six arms? We have no grudge, we can't fight with each other, so! There is nothing to talk about, either you kill me or I kill you You, why are you bitching?"

Feng Lun gritted his teeth and roared back.

"Su Liang, open your eyes and take a look at your Han Qian in your mouth. What is his status now? He is being coaxed at the Yamenmen, surrounded by beauties, and has a huge fortune! And what about you? You are just a small employee of a company. Are you willing to accept it? Han Qian will not be the only one who dies today. I will die, Lin Zongheng will die, Guan Dagou will die, Zhang Shengli, and Han Qian will die. When the time comes, you will be the only one left alive, Binhai. Everything will fall on your shoulders and you will become the new owner of Marina."

"Okay, shut up now. I thought you could say some big truths, that's all? You're all men. Others treat you Feng Lun like a dish. Why do I feel that you are talking to the village head? There's no difference between you two stinky old ladies? Liu Shengge is a better man than you."

"I...I'll wait until you run out of bullets!"

Feng Lun met his match.

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Han Qian followed the paint cut on the ground to the room on the second floor. He held the pistol in his hand. Han Qian did not walk slowly. He was not afraid of Lin Zongheng, the shrunken turtle. He walked to the innermost door. Outside, Han Qian took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

Looking at the scene in the room, Han Qian threw away the mug in his hand, straightened out his slightly messy suit, walked up and sat between the two women, picked up his fork and took a big bite of the steak, then picked it up. He drank the red wine in one gulp, ate and drank in large gulps, and spoke vaguely.

"Eat! What are you two doing sitting around? It's not easy for Master Lin to arrange a meal. Eat big."

Wen Nuan picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak on the plate. Luo Shen hesitated for a moment, but she didn't move.

Lin Zongheng, who was staring at Nuan Nuan's head with a pistol, took two steps back, looked at Han Qian who was feasting and smiled lightly.

"Mad Dog Han, aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?"

"You? If you have that brain, Eunuch Liu will have a son!"

Han Qian continued to bite the steak without raising his head. Lin Zongheng laughed, sat across from the three of them, put down the pistol, picked up a scarf and put it on his chest, picked up the knife and fork elegantly, and said with a smile.

"Mad dog, we..."

"Shut up! I'm talking when I'm full. I argued with Sun Zhengmin for several hours in the afternoon, and now I'm hungry! If you're in a hurry, just start. Please start your performance."

Facing Han Qian's rudeness and indifference again and again, Lin Zongheng's chest kept rising and falling. He knew that Han Qian was trying to anger him and could not get into his way. The protagonist of this scene was not Han Qian, but Lin Zongheng. main character.

After eating a piece of beef, he picked up a scarf and wiped his mouth. Lin Zongheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"I felt it, and the warm body was more comfortable than Luo Shen's."

After saying the words, Luo Shen turned his head, with endless murderous intent in his eyes. Wen Nuan acted very calmly and pushed the cut beef to Han Qian. Han Qian smiled naively at Wen Wen, pinched a piece of beef with his hand and fed it to Wen Wen. Then he poked a piece of meat with a fork and fed it to Luo Shen.

He picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped off the heavy foundation on Luo Shen's face. Han Qian's movements were very gentle, but Luo Shen still frowned every time he touched his skin.

Putting down the handkerchief helplessly, Han Qian leaned on the chair with a sneer in his eyes.

"Feelings? Yes. You are obscene, little bastard, you can indeed do such a thing, but Feng Lun will not let you do it, not to mention Wen Nuan and Luo Shen, it is Wu Siguan and Wan Fang. After they were caught by Feng Lun It’s still innocent, don’t brag all the time, you will be offended!”

After saying this, Han Qian leaned back, the two front legs of the chair were in the air, and his feet were placed on the table. From the corner of his eye, he looked under the chairs of the two girls. Such an action also gave Lin Zongheng a bite. Rest assured, even if Han Qian suddenly takes action now, his speed will not be faster than the gun in his hand.

Lin Zongheng laughed, crossed his index fingers to support his chin, leaned forward slightly, imitated Han Qian's squinting, and said softly.

"Han Qian, you really don't believe that I ruined Wen Nuan? There is a mole on her belly!"

Nuan Nuan turned around and said angrily.

"Lin Zongheng, you are shameless!"

Han Qian tapped the table with the heel of his shoe to signal Nuan Nuan not to get excited, then stretched out and sighed.

"You have grown up together, there is nothing to show off! But I want to tell you some news, your father is going to die tonight."

After saying this, Lin Zongheng said angrily.

"Sure enough, it was you who did it secretly!"

Han Qian sneered.

"Me? Attacking an old turtle? You are right, I am indeed torturing him. I feed him three meals a day with my fists. At night, I slit the back with a knife and add extra meals. I count the time. Today you tied up the warmth, I guess that group of people won’t let Lin Mengde live!”

Lin Zongheng was furious and waved his hands to mess up the plates on the table. He was completely different from the gentleman just now. Lin Zongheng took a deep breath and then smiled.

"If you die, you will die. People will die eventually. It's worth it for him as a father to die for me, just like my mother died for him. It's all reincarnation, it's fate, it's just a person's death."

"Sure enough, turtles are all cold-blooded animals."

"Han Qian, I advise you to read more. I still can't figure out how I lost and when did your plan start."

"If I tell you, you can figure it out?"

"You can try it."

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In the woods, Guan Junbiao leaned against a big tree and spat out a mouthful of sticky blood. The knife in his hand had been broken. Zhang Shengli's clothes were full of knife cuts. A knife wound on his waist was torn apart. This was the only one left by the big dog. Injuries that caused damage to Zhang Shengli.

Zhang Shengli did not step forward rashly, but hooked his fingers at Guan Junbiao. Guan Junbiao grinned, glanced at Zhang Shengli's backpack in the distance, then stood up and walked towards Zhang Shengli, walking faster and faster, changing from walking to running. Guan Junbiao jumped up high, with his hands and legs bent, and he used what he thought was the hardest knee to go straight to Zhang Shengli's face.

Zhang Shengli is also a man. Faced with this knee strike that he could easily dodge, he did not choose to dodge. He took a step back with his right leg, pulled him down with his right fist, and aimed a punch at Guan Junbiao's knee.

The punch with the iron glove almost made Guan Junbiao faint from the pain. He pressed his molar teeth, roared, and punched Zhang Shengli in the eye. After landing, Guan Junbiao ignored the pain in his knee, stood up, raised his leg and kicked Zhang Shengli's Lower abdomen, the latter grabbed his legs, took a step forward, and hit Guan Junbiao's neck with a powerful diamond arm.

Guan Junbiao made a somersault and hit the ground hard. The next second, he turned over and covered his neck, rolling on the ground. He felt as if his throat was broken.

Zhang Shengli looked at Guan Junbiao's misery and said sarcastically.

"Is this the dog master in the eighth district? You probably can't even get a rank in Binhai, not counting those who are soldiers."

After saying this, he stepped down and Guan Junbiao rolled backwards. After several consecutive stomps failed, Zhang Shengli frowned, and then he yelled.

"You damn dog!"

At this time, Guan Junbiao was less than one meter away from Zhang Shengli's backpack. Hearing Zhang Shengli's cry, Guan Junbiao grabbed a handful of soil and threw it at Zhang Shengli. Then he stood up and threw himself at the backpack. Regardless of what was inside, Guan Junbiao ran away.

Heading straight to the seaside cliff with a weak leg, Zhang Shengli panicked, picked up half of the short knife on the ground and threw it at Guan Junbiao's back. Unfortunately, he was not a master of using knives, and the handle of the knife hit Guan Junbiao's back.

Zhang Shengli chased after him. At this moment, there was a shotgun blast from behind him, followed by a joking voice.

"Little Feng Lun, don't run away~ Have all twenty-four Glock bullets been used up? Don't run away, don't run away, let your brother Liang love you!"

Zhang Shengli was stunned by these joking words. Who is this Liang? He forced Feng Lun to run away like a lost dog? Just when he was confused, the joking voice turned into questions.

"Eh? Zhang Shengli? Where is my big dog?"

After saying this, Zhang Shengli turned around and ran away. Under the moonlight, he saw this madman loading the shotgun, following Zhang Shengli's jump.

"Teng!"

The sound of a shotgun sounded, and Zhang Shengli, who fell behind the stone, looked at his arm covered in blood.

Shotguns are also called trolls. The bullets are dispersed and have little power at a distance. Even so, he felt as if his arm had been broken. Zhang Shengli gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Are you fucking playing dirty?"

"Oh? The big dog is not dead? Sorry, sorry!"

Su Liang's voice contained a sincere apology, and then he continued to shout loudly.

"Xiao Feng Lun? Where are you? The island is so big. Stop hiding. You can't run away. Use your body to meet the bullets of my buddy."

Has this guy Su Liang ever fought a battle that he was unsure of?

The answer is no.

At this moment, he still has seven bullets in reserve!

Feng Lun was lying on the hay pile. He was trembling with anger. This Su Liang was even crazier than Han Qian. He didn't even hide when they were being shot face to face. He threatened that only poor people can shoot accurately. I am not poor. Vibrant coverage!

Facing a shotgun at a distance of more than ten meters, Feng Lun really didn't dare to aim and fire.

Feng Lun investigated Su Liang, and Su Liang naturally also investigated Feng Lun, and he was very thorough.

From the mouth of the Yamen Gate, Han Qian's mouth, the mouth of the toad, Cui Li's mouth, Feng Lun? A person who doesn't know kung fu, has a sub-healthy constitution, is not accurate with marksmanship, can't run fast, and only has a decent brain.

"Feng Lun! I'm so sorry. Your brother Liang happens to be better than you in every aspect! Do you think you have the courage to face me? The target I chose when I came here was you! Twenty Four shots, and you hit me once. Are you a loser or a rookie? No, calling me a dog is a bit offensive to my young man. Are you a rookie?"

Su Liang's pace was very slow. He didn't feel nervous at all. He was just Feng Lun. Even if he didn't have a gun, would he be his opponent? Han Qian didn't even dare to say he could beat him!

As he walked and shouted, Su Liang's voice echoed in the paths.

But no one knew that his right leg was constantly bleeding, and every step was a blood mark!

In the dark night, on a not-so-quiet trail, a kayak parked on the shore. A man got off the boat. Hearing Su Liang's voice, he smiled.

"Three of the four young people from Binhai are here, hmm!!! Guan Junbiao should have gone to find Zhang Shengli. Su Liang is chasing Feng Lun? It's a bit surprising. Han Qian and Lin Zongheng, where are my opponents? I'm Liu Shengge!"