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Chapter 853 Massacre

Looking at the broken glass caused by the shooting, and the young men lying on the ground in the house who had already died.Zhao Jianhui was also surprised in his heart.

Lin Yajing's continuous bullets accurately hit seven or eight men in the room.All were pierced through the head and killed with a single shot.The accuracy of his marksmanship, the speed of shooting, and his calm and decisive actions.With such a powerful ability, even the few people brought out by Zhao Jianhui can rarely surpass her by much.

However, Lin Yajing did not beat Luo Shaocong and Robert to death, the two biggest villains.Apart from the two of them, Su Feifei was the only living person in the room, and she was still fainted.

Lin Yajing's pistol was out of bullets, but he still pointed the gun at Luo Shaocong's head: "Don't stand so fucking stupid! Hurry up, take off the handcuffs on her hands, and you two beasts! Put on the handcuffs!" While Zhao Jianhui was still feeling emotional, Lin Yajing had already issued an order to Luo Shaocong with anger.

A burst of gunshots came from behind Zhao Jianhui, probably because the gunshots just now had alarmed the people Robert stayed on board.In the room, Luo Shaocong and Robert's bloodless faces began to blush, their own people came, maybe...

It's just that Lin Yajing didn't care about that at all. Hearing the gunshots getting closer, Lin Yajing's voice came from the room: "Don't worry about the things inside, you can deal with those people outside..."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said to himself, I'll give you just this gun, what should I use to deal with him? Should I fight with my bare hands against the gangsters with pistols?

However, no matter how unwilling he was, he still had to deal with those annoying guys behind him.Zhao Jianhui got short, and while he was already hiding in the shadow outside the door, he squatted down and grabbed a handful of stone seeds.

In the room, Luo Shaocong's howl came out, and Lin Yajing didn't know where Lin Yajing greeted him, so he heard his trembling voice pleading: "Forgive me, Lin Jing, I don't dare anymore, you I will do whatever I am asked to do, I...I will handcuff myself immediately..."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing, and said to himself that he is still a member of the underworld with his useless appearance?Why did Luo Shiyou, the leader of Hong Kong's largest gang, give birth to such a useless son?

The figure rushing over from the coast was getting closer and closer to the house beside him. Zhao Jianhui, who was used to the darkness, squinted at it.There were a total of six people rushing over with the dick, four men and two women, four men and two women, the four men ran in front, and the two women ran behind, all holding dicks in their hands.

The bullets hit the wall with a rustling sound, and in the dark night, one could clearly see the direction of the dark red flames ejected from the opponent's muzzle.Zhao Jianhui silently estimated the distance between the other party and himself in his heart.Just when those people were seventeen or eight meters away from the house, he flicked his wrist, and the stone seeds he was holding in his hand scattered out like a rain of flowers.

The six people who were rushing forward crazily fell to the ground lying down or lying on their stomachs, and the inside and outside of the room suddenly fell into a dead silence. "How's it going?" After waiting for about ten seconds, Lin Yajing in the room asked.Zhao Jianhui smiled and clapped his hands: "Everyone's 'flick' points are all the fatal points of the head such as the center of the eyebrows and the temples. How can I not let you compare?"

"You'll die if you don't brag?" Lin Yajing said suddenly, and she could hear a hint of joy and comfort in her voice.

"How can I be bragging? If you don't believe me, come out and see for yourself..." Zhao Jianhui walked to those people with a smile, stretched out his foot and kicked a white man lying on the ground.This guy is already dead, but he is still holding the gun tightly in his hand.

He died lying on the ground, which means that he was still rushing forward when he was stoned to death by Zhao Jianhui.Zhao Jianhui turned him over with his feet, and there was indeed a bloody deep hole between his eyebrows.The man's eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace.Lying quietly at his feet was a dark-skinned woman who died in the same way as him.There was blood on the back of her head, and a brilliant piece of brain was left on the top of her head.

"Black devil." Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand and took the pistol from her hand.Under the dim moonlight in the dark night, this woman can still make people feel that the skin of her whole body is horribly dark, which also shows how dark she is.

"Go all the way! I won't see you off!" Zhao Jianhui sneered with this in mind, waved at them, and continued to walk forward.

On the sea in front, a small white boat with lights was moored quietly.It is small because compared with those [-]-ton cargo ships in the sea, it is really not big, but even so, it is more than [-] meters long and five or six meters wide.Standing in front of it, people still feel that the ship is huge.

Zhao Jianhui jumped onto the boat and searched inside and out. After confirming that there was no one else on board, he got off the boat, but he already had two large boxes in his hand.

Back at the door of the house, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help being taken aback when he saw the situation inside the house clearly. He saw two women, Lin Yajing and Louise Polly, sitting upright on the chairs on the table, smiling. Seeing Su Feifei lashing Luo Shaocong's body with the belt in her hand.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Have you found the other girls?" Zhao Jianhui looked at Louise Polly and asked.Louise Polly smiled and nodded: "It's in the third room in the second row at the back. I didn't dare to let them out because I was afraid they would run around..." Zhao Jianhui couldn't help being stunned again, and said to himself When did this foreign girl learn so carefully?

In the room, Su Feifei was still gnashing her teeth and whipping a middle-aged man in his thirties with his legs wrapped in white gauze. A little bit inside, in the middle, lay a tall man in a white suit on the ground. A blond man with a gold chain around his neck and a big dazzling ring on his finger.The man's eyes were tightly closed, his lower abdomen was still rising and falling slightly, and there was an expression of extreme horror on his face.

But it wasn't the dead or half-dead foreign man that made Zhao Jianhui stunned. The reason he was stunned was Su Feifei who was beating Luo Shaocong with a belt.The woman's upper body was wearing a men's short-sleeved shirt, half of her body was naked, fair and exquisite, and her figure was incomparably graceful.Her slender and white thighs were smooth and round, and she was wearing a pair of light gray high heels with piercing feet. When she whipped Luo Shaocong, ###'s heels were slightly raised, and her gestures were so beautiful and attractive.

Zhao Jianhui put the big box in his hand on the table, looked at Lin Yajing, then at Su Feifei who was beating someone, and asked with surprise in his eyes: "What is this for, which song is it?"

"You, ah! Zhao Jianhui? It's you! What, why..." After Su Feifei looked at Zhao Jianhui for a few seconds, she suddenly lowered her head to look at herself, her body trembled, her eyes widened, and the expression on her face The shock that came out was very clear.

"Sophie Fei, long time no see!" Zhao Jianhui turned his face away with a smile, only to find that right under his feet, a pair of punctured women's jade white trousers was being trampled under his feet.Zhao Jianhui bent over - already remembered Su Feifei's voice behind him: "Stop, you are not allowed to look..."

Zhao Jianhui looked stunned, thinking what did I see?Isn't it because I was afraid that you would be shy, so I turned my face away?However, he quickly came back to his senses, looked at the ragged women's trousers on the ground, loved Zhao Jianhui who thought about Sophie Fei's snow-white thighs, straightened up again, and said in a low voice : "If there is no taboo, you can pick up any clothes from so many people here and put them on. If you really don't want to wear them, there seem to be a few women's clothes on the boat by the sea..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Feifei had already run out.

Zhao Jianhui grabbed Luo Shaocong's hair and lifted him up: "Don't be afraid, as long as you answer my question honestly, I won't hurt you." He pretended to smile gently, shrugged his shoulders, and spoke in a teasing tone He continued: "Who are you, and who is this guy lying on the ground? I don't think you don't know what's in these two boxes?"

"I... I, I... know... Oh... I'm Luo Shaocong, the general manager of Hongfa Group, and the man on the ground, running the coupe Robert, is under the command of Captain Juan. The contents of those two boxes should be... yes White powder..."

"Just say that you are Hong Xing's son who helped Luo Shiyou, and that's the end of it. Why is Luo Li the general manager of Hongfa Group? Aren't you a fucking drug dealer and human trafficker? If you didn't agree just now, you won't hurt me." You, I really should punch your head right now. Tell me, you have done all those bad things, what are you Hong Xing doing now? "

"I, I, I..." Hearing what Zhao Jianhui said, Luo Shaocong couldn't help feeling terrified. While he was murmuring, he subconsciously tried to shrink his body into the corner as much as possible.

"Look at the safest place in your room? You can hide somewhere. But, if you are caught by me, you will not talk like this..." Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand and wiped his side Suddenly, he slammed his fist on the table, and the table made of unknown wood actually collapsed into a deep pit just enough to hold the fist.

"Think about it yourself, is your head harder than this table?" Looking at his inexplicably terrified face, Zhao Jianhui still had a faint smile on his face, watching him quietly.

The brighter he smiled, the more scared Luo Shaocong became. Looking at Zhao Jianhui's still clenched fists, he couldn't help but tremble.

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