Chapter 180, 176, [Spear King]

In the villa, the air is filled with the smell of gas, as long as there is a little spark, the whole villa will be turned into a sea of ​​flames, and it will directly go to the sky——

But don’t get me wrong, it’s none other than Wang Jianjun who turned on the gas.
Wang Jianjun thought that the security company protecting Yang Qian'er should have finished its mission after Zhao's death, so he rushed to Yang Qian'er with the killer. On the one hand, his younger brother died because of this woman, and on the other hand, she was also a rich man. Wouldn't it be best to get some money before killing her?
As for the umbrella of revenge, that is a matter for the future. Many subordinates simply do not agree to take revenge on a security company with guns. They are just working, and revenge on such a company with guns does not have much benefit, but the price to pay is huge. up.

The brothers all objected, and Wang Jianjun couldn't help but go alone to attack the umbrella company with hundreds of people, because they were armed.

But when they went to Yang Qian'er's house, they found that there were still bodyguards, and they were the two best protagonists.

After some fighting, Wang Jianjun was beaten and retreated, and finally he could only rely on this stupid method to kick off the gas switch, filling the entire villa with gas, so as to restrict the opponent's actions.

Right now, Wang Jianjun's forehead was bleeding, and he was staring at the two masters on the opposite side, one Xiaofu and the other Gong Wei.
He might be able to tie with one of them, but for two, he can only be crushed. This is because some of his subordinates did not die before to help, now.
"I'm the best soldier. The duty of a soldier is to attack. I've heard about you, Xiao Fu. Although you were not in the same team as me before, you are also an excellent soldier. I didn't expect to become a bodyguard after retiring. Bodyguard His job is to defend—"

"Now, the whole house is full of gas. Once you shoot, it will blow up here, so."

Wang Jianjun smiled ferociously, and the Mitsubishi military thorn slipped out of his cuff, which was his exclusive weapon.

But Xiao Fu and Gong Wei stopped because they didn't bring a stick today, they only brought a gun, who would carry a stick if they had a gun~
The two looked at each other, nodded tacitly, and rushed over immediately. Wang Jianjun smiled ferociously, without the slightest fear, picked up the Mitsubishi thorn and rushed forward.

Gong Wei dragged his coat and turned it into a simple weapon, while Xiao Fu pulled his belt and turned it into a whip. The two beat Wang Jianjun with softness respectively.

Wang Jianjun stabbed at Xiaofu, but was blocked by the belt held by Xiaofu, which just pierced a hole. The soft and tough belt directly stuck the Mitsubishi stab to death.

Gong Wei on the side had already wrapped his legs with his clothes, pulled him back, and immediately made him lose his balance. Xiao Fu jumped up and kicked in the air, hitting both feet, and Gong Wei took advantage of the opportunity. Wang Jianjun's stomach beat him flying.

Poor Wang Jianjun, originally a generation of murderous people, as ruthless as Chang Wei, but he met the protagonist group, and when he met, there were two, two kung fu kings, even if Tony was resurrected, he would have to lose~
But an accident happened. Tony, who was beaten back, suddenly found a person standing on the second floor, that is Yang Qianer. Yang Qianer, who was originally hiding upstairs, sneaked down below at some point. Wang Jianjun smiled ferociously, In two or three steps, he turned over to the second floor and grabbed Yang Qian'er, laughing with his mouth full of blood.

"Hahahaha, come on, come on, I'll kill him first, and then I'll kill you, aren't you bodyguards, where are the people protecting you?"

Xiao Fu looked at the other side unwillingly, and asked Yang Qian'er in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you to lock the door of the room so that you don't come down if anything happens?"

Yang Qian'er looked aggrieved, "I smelled gas in the room, and I was afraid of a fire, so I opened all the windows and doors while you were fighting. Who knew such a coincidence?"

It was such a coincidence that Yang Qian'er was also afraid of a little spark, which would turn the whole house into fireworks, so she thought about opening the window to let the gas ventilate out, who knows
Wang Jianjun held Yang Qian'er hostage and walked down the first floor, laughing wildly and yelling about his younger brother's spirit in the sky.

Xiao Fu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and shouted loudly, "I am the one who killed your brother. If you want revenge, come to me. I am the one who killed your brother~"

Hearing this, Wang Jianjun's eyes turned red immediately, wishing he could kill Xiao Fu immediately, when he saw a gun dropped on the ground out of the corner of his eye
"Don't move, if you move, I will kill this woman~"

Wang Jianjun let out a stern roar, told Gong Wei and Xiao Fu not to move, and slowly moved towards the gun. Xiao Fu and Gong Wei were also sweating. Of course, there is no need to ask what the other party will do after getting the gun, but he is not allowed to take it. Gun, now Yang Qianer has to die, the difference between early death and late death
Time seems to slow down.
Wang Jianjun slowly bent down to pick up the gun on the ground, and then pointed the gun at Xiaofu, but there was a shortcoming in this process, that is, he was holding Yang Qianer hostage with one hand and a Mitsubishi thorn in the other. At that time, he had to let go of the Mitsubishi thorn and change the gun, and he was still holding Xiangqianer firmly with one hand, but it was an opportunity.
Yang Qianer is not that kind of stupid woman, she knew this was her last chance to survive, so she slammed her head back hard, and then kicked away the weapon on the ground.
Xiaofu shrank his pupils and rushed towards the gun on the ground, but Wang Jianjun pushed the woman in his direction, and at the same time threw the Mitsubishi stab at Gong Wei like a throwing knife.

Bah!Bah!
Xiao Fu hugged Yang Qian'er and blocked the bullet, but he was shot.

"Hahahahaha, you are all going to die today, no one can escape, I want to avenge my brother—"

Wang Jianjun laughed wildly and pointed the gun at Gong Wei, but when he pulled the trigger, his body flew forward uncontrollably.

boom!
At this time, the sound of gunfire came slowly. Gong Wei looked up and saw that Liu Jizu had arrived with the support of troops. It was Liu Jizu who was holding a shotgun and shot Wang Jianjun to death.

"Are you all right, sorry for being late~"

Gong Wei nodded, "I'm fine, but brother Xiaofu was shot, the situation is not optimistic."

Liu Jizu hurriedly called his men to call an ambulance, and sent Xiao Fu to the hospital. By the way, he saw that the protagonist had a halo. Although he was shot, his internal organs were not hit by a single shot. Made a personal assist for Xiaofu.

"Xiao Fu, Xiao Fu, don't die, I'm the one who killed you, woo woo woo."

It's over, it's over~
Looking at Yang Qian'er who was raining in pear blossoms, Liu Jizu waved his hand with a headache and asked her to go to the hospital with him, and stayed to call the police to deal with the aftermath.

His headache is that the person who hired his company was Yang Qianer's boyfriend, but he not only protected him, but protected him too well. After this wave, it is estimated that Yang Qianer's chances of breaking up with him are a bit high
Among other things, if Liu Jizu hired a security company to protect his girlfriend, and the security company abducted her together, he would definitely hate him to the bone, and the other party was the son of a wealthy family.
The key point is that the surname is Song. In this world, he is a wealthy family that has made great contributions to the mainland. Assassination methods are impossible. Maybe one day he will invite someone named Xu Zhengyang to be his bodyguard.

Being hated by such a rich man, it's no wonder Liu Jizu doesn't have a headache——

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a week later -

Liu Jizu brought the little Jew to visit Xiaofu with the boiled chicken soup. When he entered the door, he saw Xiaofu drinking the soup made by Yang Qianer with a bitter face. The two looked at each other and winked for a while.

Miss Qianjin, she definitely doesn't know how to make soup, so it's understandable for Xiaofu to have a bitter face after drinking it.

"Xiao Fu, I came to see you, ahem, it seems that your body should recover well~"

Yang Qian'er turned her head to look, and said angrily, "It's you, old pervert~"

Xiao Fu quickly took Yang Qian'er's hand, signaling her not to talk nonsense in front of the little Jew, Yang Qianer rolled her eyes and nodded, indicating that she understood.

"Ahem, Xiaofu, this is the soup that Amei made for you. It seems that you are already full, so let's put it here first. You can drink it as a midnight snack at night. We will not be light bulbs. Let's go first~ "

Liu Jizu Lala the little Jew smiled and walked away——

"Hey, where are we going~"

On the way, the little Jew sat in the co-pilot and asked Liu Jizu, Liu Jizu leaned over to her ear and said, "Let's go to IPSC to play, there is a competition there today~"

The little Jew pushed Liu Jizu away with angry eyebrows, "You are going to die, you are not driving honestly, you will have a car accident later~"

Liu Jizu smiled, "You are so beautiful, which man can hold back~"

The little Jew murmured, "That can't be during the day, there is plenty of time at night."

"Ah, what did you say?
"Nothing~"

"By the way~" Little Jew suddenly seemed to think of something, "Qiu Di called and said that Yang Qian'er's follow-up payment for the mission had not been received at the umbrella, and Mr. Song hung up angrily every time he received the call."

Alas, Liu Jizu sighed, what he was afraid of would happen, after several life and death experiences, Yang Qianer finally chose to break up with Mr. Song, and then turned to chase Xiaofu.
Liu Jizu shrugged helplessly and said, "Can you not be angry, my girlfriends were kidnapped by Xiao Fu."

"Forget it, if you don't want to get back the final payment, then don't ask for it. It's a bit unkind for Xiaofu to give someone a green light and ask him to pay for it."

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The two drove the car and soon came to a club. Gong Wei had been waiting for a long time, and Tian Yangsheng also came, and he was also dragged by Liu Jizu to participate in the competition.

In addition to work, entertainment is of course indispensable.

Liu Jizu asked Ling Jing if he would come, but Ling Jing refused. This kind of competition has nothing to do with his major. Although snipers and gun masters play guns at the same time, they are two different fields. For example, snipers Strong talent is required.

This talent is not only mental arithmetic ability, it can calculate wind speed, air humidity, distance, etc. in a short period of time, but also has super powerful eyesight. The human eye can only see a small point when it exceeds 100 meters, and it can only see a small point when it exceeds 500 meters. It's so blurry, if you're looking at someone 1000 meters away, it's good to be able to see the person, let alone aiming.

But the gun king is different. This is the field of close combat shooting, and sometimes it is judged by a mysterious feeling.

That's right, what they are participating in today is a shooting competition called IPSC——

IPSC, Chinese name, actual combat shooting, was formerly a simulated shooting training for foreign special forces, and later evolved into a sport, which has won the favor of shooting enthusiasts all over the world.

And since the security company has been established, marksmanship cannot be left behind. It is inevitable to participate in this kind of competition to see folk masters, but among the crowd who came to participate in the competition today, apart from Liu Jizu and his group, there is also a very special handsome guy——

"Azu, look quickly, that man is so handsome~" Little Jewish took Liu Jizu's finger and pointed at a person.

"How handsome, are you as handsome as me?" Liu Jizu got stuck before he finished speaking, and the person Little Jew mentioned seemed to be a little bit more handsome than him.

"This guy looks so much like Ning Caichen"

In the crowded arena, many contestants came, all of them were full of confidence, and the prize money was not particularly large, less than [-], but those who played IPSC were basically rich people, and they valued more glory than money. That little money.

If you think about it, if you usually train, if a round of bullets costs a few Hong Kong dollars, the modification of firearms, plus maintenance, and various expenses are not affordable by ordinary people. Basically, only diehards can play this game. Enthusiasts are rich people.

"come on!"

"Come on~"

"Come on Rick, beat them~" A girl with yellowish hair and a fat man was cheering on the man 'Ning Caichen'.

The man just smiled and gave a thumbs up, indicating that he was fine.

"Come on, Azu~" Little Jew was also cheering on Liu Jizu, Liu Jizu nodded and blew a kiss.

Gong Wei on the side actually had a beautiful woman cheering him on. Liu Jizu took a closer look and saw that this was the policewoman Fang. It seemed that the two had already slept together, and they were short of a wedding wine.

There is only Tian Yangsheng alone, without a female companion to cheer.

Liu Jizu patted Tian Yangsheng on the shoulder, "Don't mind, brother Asheng, your wife may still be in kindergarten, and she will appear in front of you in 20 years."

Tian Yangsheng: ".?!"

A police officer with a fat head, big ears, and a fleshy face walked to the podium and preached, "Everyone, it is a great honor for me to be the supervisor today. I am also one of the fans of the shooting competition. I hope that all the contestants will keep their own Take good care of your own gun, check it again and again, and don’t let it misfire.”

The little Jew pulled Liu Jizu's hand and asked curiously, "Hey, Azu, what is a supervisor~"

Liu Jizu replied in a low voice, "The contestants in the competition are all playing with guns. The gun club will inevitably worry about unexpected situations, so there must be a policeman on the scene. Once a special situation occurs, the policeman is the person with law enforcement power on the scene. Draw your gun and shoot those dangerous people at any time."

That's all I said, but those who can come to participate in the competition are either shooting enthusiasts or professionals. They are all masters. Once there is a real danger, which one is not the best gunner?

So there is a real danger, and they are the ones who can stop them——

[PS, the elder brother's version of the gun king is on the stage. This is just the beginning. Rick, that is, Peng Yixing's mental illness has not yet reached such a serious level. Some people can save him. 】

 I originally wanted to write about the courage of the mouse first, but I brushed up my brother's gun king again. I was so excited, forget it, I will write about the gun king first, and then I will write about the mouse gall, and then I will write about brother Qiang
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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