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Chapter 140

Just as the man in the windbreaker was knocked away from Chen Fuyun's control, Chen Fuyun suddenly turned around. His body was as scattered as a pineapple, his arms were buckled, his hands were bent like hooks, and he thrust on the ground with a thunderous sound. His body suddenly bounced past the man in the windbreaker.

Songhe captures his hand!

When he glared at him again, the man in the windbreaker had his throat under control, and his arms were loosely placed on his shoulders, and his joints were obviously removed in an instant!

The sniper who had been squatting at an excellent control point in the northwest had a dull expression. He had already wanted to shoot the figure who fought with the boss on the top management, but there was no gap in the close fight between the two, so that he could shoot. It was not until he saw the boss being captured in the sniper lens that he cursed with regret, "I cāo!"

"Hold me down, do you think you can take your people out of this place safely?" The man in the windbreaker said lightly: "Our snipers can send bullets into your chest without any suspense within a range of 1,500 meters."

"You will definitely die before he kills me." Chen Fuyun said.

"Haha, it's rare that you are so confident. Mr. Chen, can you tell me, who did you learn your boxing skills?" In Chen Fuyun's words, the man in the windbreaker smiled as if nothing had happened.

"My Master." Chen Fuyun glanced around, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Take me to see Biyun and Sanmao."

"Who is your master? As far as I know, there are no more than ten people who can use the three appearances of the King of Hell to this day. And there are only a handful of masters who can teach the eight major moves of the Bajiquan." said the man in the windbreaker.

"Stop talking nonsense. Take me to see Biyun and Sanmao!" Chen Fuyun's fingers tightened on his throat, and his eyes were already filled with a ruthless look: "I know you are delaying the sniper. I will only tell you one thing, don't force me to kill."

"Young people don't be too impulsive. They are all down there. I'll take you down to find them." Feeling the murderous intent in Chen Fuyun's eyes, the man in the windbreaker still remained calm, but his tone was no longer tough.

Chen Fuyun controlled him, lowered his head, let him walk ahead, and was always on guard against the snipers in the distance. He didn't let go of his guard slightly until he took him downstairs.

Chen Fuyun took the man in the windbreaker and walked downstairs step by step. The man who had reacted along the way aimed at him at the muzzle, his face calm and his method of holding the gun was stable and calm. It seemed that as long as the man in the windbreaker said, they could shoot at any time.

If it weren't for the desperate, he would be a soldier. Chen Fuyun made a guess about the origin of these robbers. He spent such a big price and had such a big formation just to deal with such a small civilian as he was promoted. The person behind the scenes was really courageous!

Chen Fuyun finally saw Biyun and Sanmao. They were tied tightly with a thick cloth stuffed on their mouths. When they saw Chen Fuyun's figure, their faces showed concern and fear. In front of Chen Fuyun were more than a dozen young people with live ammunition in sunglasses. Among them, there was also a face that seemed to have been together.

Chen Fuyun couldn't call out his name, but only remembered a gangster who had beaten in the bureau for the sake of Gou Sheng, which was the bald tattooed man in front of him.

If Chen Gouyuan was here, he would naturally know that the tattooed man was Huang Wei.

Chen Fuyun stared at Huang Wei in front of him with his eyes curled up, then his eyes turned, and said indifferently to the man in the windbreaker in his hand: "You asked them to let Biyun and Sanmao go."

The man in the windbreaker smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, do you think this is your back garden. Do you want to go in and out whenever you want?"

Chen Fuyun said: "If I can't get out, you don't want to live under my hands."

The man in the windbreaker said lightly: "Do you think you can only take me with your skills?"

Chen Fuyun sneered: "And the gun behind me."

Crack Crack Crack!

As soon as Chen Fuyun blurted out his words, there were already a sound of bullets loading around him. Biyun and Sanmao stared at Chen Fuyun in panic, fearing that they would fire their guns if they had disagreements.

Faced with such a big scene, Chen Fuyun calmly pulled out the Mauser automatic rifle obtained from a robber from behind, and a bullet loaded with a crack, and a loud bang came out, and the bullet directly pierced Huang Wei's calf!

ah!……

Huang Wei suddenly hugged the bloody calf and fell to the ground and screamed. Chen Fuyun ignored it and pushed the Mauser rifle on the head of the man in the windbreaker, his voice was indifferent: "I still say the same thing, don't force me to kill."

Even though the man in the windbreaker is common with bloody scenes, he doesn't see much of a cruel character like Chen Fuyun who doesn't blink with a gun.

People who have been desperate for a long time always talk about not being afraid of death, which is a lie.

They just like the stimulation of hanging their lives on their crotch. When death is approaching, if there is a way out, they will cherish it more than anyone else.

Although the man in the windbreaker was calm and steady, he could see that the murderous intent in Chen Fuyun's eyes was true. If he was angry, there would be a possibility that he would kill himself with one shot.

He was just taking money to eliminate disasters for others. If he failed this matter, he would at most pay some liquidated damages. He would withdraw from the world and never take on this job again and would do it in a hurry. He would not have to ruin his life for money.

The man in the windbreaker was silent for a moment, and finally cleaned up a man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist, and said in a deep voice: "Da Mengzi, go and let the person go."

Hearing the instructions of the man in the windbreaker, the strong man glared at Chen Fuyun fiercely, then gritted his teeth and nodded, turned around to untie the ropes on Biyun and Sanmao.

When Biyun and Chen Sanmao returned to Chen Fuyun's side without any damage, Chen Fuyun lowered his head and said to Sanmao: "Don't cry. Take you Sister Biyun first, Uncle Fuyun will arrive later."

Chen Sanmao wiped away the tears hard and grabbed Biyun's hand. The slightly crying voice exuded the courage and strength of the children in the mountains: "Sister Biyun, come with me."

Biyun is a smart woman. She knew very well that if she stayed here, she would not be able to help Brother Fuyun in addition to implicating Brother Fuyun. However, she didn't want to leave or leave Chen Fuyun. She was afraid that if she followed Sanmao this time, would she never see Brother Fuyun in her life?

Biyun was pulled out of the gate of the cement factory office building by Chen Sanmao, who was crying, and their figures had just disappeared from Chen Fuyun's sight. Another group of people with live ammunition rushed in. Then there was a dull bang, and the gate of the cement factory office building was closed heavily!

The chaotic gunshots, half a mile away, came from the office building of the cement factory like firecrackers during the New Year. Chen Biyun, who was desperately pulled by Chen Sanmao, fell to the ground like a loss of his soul, and burst into tears...

Before coming, Chen Fuyun knew that all the conspiracies and the ultimate goal was him alone. He could push Biyun and Sanmao out of this mess that they shouldn't have endured, and Chen Fuyun finally had no worries.

The other party has many people, but Chen Fuyun also has something to do with him and something to block the gun. Compared to their timidity, Chen Fuyun can give it a try.

From the moment the gunshots were fired, Chen Fuyun fired three shots, killing the three gunmen who were raiding behind him. He then suddenly pulled the man in the controlled windbreaker and flashed into a bunker filled with worn cement bags.

Twist!
Chapter completed!
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