Infinite Waste Pick-up System

At this time, Liu fan, who was in the teahouse, saw all this clearly. The old aunts around him also locked the door in a hurry, but the next second the door was kicked open.

A masked man with a gun has fierce eyes. The muzzle of the gun points to Lin Ru in front of the door. He slowly walks in and closes the door with one foot.

"Give me your cell phone, hold your head in both hands and squat down!"

He said ferociously, the old aunts exclaimed repeatedly, and quickly followed the order.

"And you, what are you doing?"

The masked man pointed at Liu Fan and said angrily.

Liu Fan golden pupil looked carefully, almost laughed out, these masked guys in the hands of the gun is his own hands.

He said in his heart, it's only your bad luck.

"Are you deaf or stupid? Can't you understand people?"

The masked man saw that Liu Fan was indifferent and said angrily.

However, Liu fan is slowly up, expressionless to him.

"What are you doing? Come back and shoot!"

The masked man never thought that there were still people who were not afraid of guns and came to him with the muzzle of the gun!

"Go ahead."

Liu Fan Light said, still approaching.

"Doctor Liu, you are crazy. Don't do anything stupid!"

"It's a real gun in his hand, Doctor Liu. Don't go any further!"

"Xiao Liu, this is not the time to be a hero!"

The old aunts tried to dissuade Liu Fan from losing his life.

However, Liu Fan turned a deaf ear.

"Shoot, if you don't shoot, you're my grandson!"

Liu Fan sneered and pressed step by step.

The masked man's eyes shrunk, and he said with a smile, "you asked for it!"

After that, he shot Liu Fan in the right leg.

Click.

The gun didn't ring!

The masked man's head is buzzing and his heart is shocked. No, it's not true!

He pulled the trigger again and fired again and again.

But the rifle didn't break a fart.

"What, what's going on!"

The masked man's lips trembled. When he examined the rifle carefully, he found that the fuse of Temo had broken!

"Surprise or not, surprise or not?"

Liu Fan said with a smile, people have come to each other.

Before the masked man could react, Liu Fan cut his neck with a knife.

The next second, he fainted to the ground.

"Ah, Xiao Liu, why didn't his gun ring?"

Lin Ru stood up and came up, kicking the masked man hard.

"Granny Lin, stay here. Don't come out. I'll go out and have a look."

Liu Fan said calmly, without fear.

"Don't go. There are so many of them. This gun doesn't ring. It's your life, but it doesn't mean other people's guns won't ring!"

Zhao Qingcheng also blocked the way.

Liu Fan looks at Zhao Qingcheng's concern and sighs in her heart. I'm afraid she doesn't know that all this is planned by her husband.

I don't know how sad she would be if the truth came out.

It's no use saying more. Liu Fanchong's aunts smile confidently. Then he takes a bamboo stick out of the bag and pushes the door.

At this time, the hall was silent, and the gun holders rushed in and pointed at the heads of the people.

No one dares to move, just now the glasses man's unruly is the end.

Just then.

Squeak.

The door of the teahouse opened and a young man came out with a bamboo stick in his hand.

He looked around as if with curiosity in his eyes?

"Stop, hands up!"

Masked gunmen have raised their guns toward Liu Fan.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. I just want to be killed by you, or I want to kill you."

Liu Fan smiles.