Faced with dozens of people besieging them with guns, Fang Lin ignored them and first killed the boss, Haidong, who came last.
This move also shocked everyone in the restaurant and on the street! No one would have thought that in this world, there are still people who can be so courageous, so tough, and so powerful! Originally, everyone thought that Fang Lin
I'm just not afraid of death.
Because he killed everyone's boss, he naturally had to bear everyone's anger.
But with a few gunshots, after three members of the Sihai Consortium fell one after another, everyone suddenly realized that it was not that Fang Lin was not afraid of death at all, but that he didn't take those people seriously at all! Looking around at the rest of the group,
Fang Lin smiled faintly and said indifferently: "There are seven bullets in this gun. I just shot out five and there are two left."
Anyone who is not afraid of death can continue to shoot me."
The rest of the people looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all frightened out of their wits.
After Haidong died just now, three people shot at Fang Lin one after another.
But the result was that the three people fell to the ground one after another, and even the wounds between their eyebrows were exactly the same.
If you shoot, you die. If you don't shoot, you can live. Who dares to shoot again?
Even if the pistol in Fang Lin's hand only had 2 bullets left, theoretically, he could kill at most two more people.
But who really wants to be the one who stands out?
As for the so-called loyalty first and dying generously?
Don't be ridiculous! This is modern society, everyone is enjoying life, who is really not afraid of death?
"No one dares to shoot?"
Fang Lin looked at everyone coldly, pointed at a trash can on the roadside and said: "If you don't dare to fire a gun, what's the use of having a gun in your hand?
Throw them all into that trash can!"
No one moved, everyone still pointed their guns at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin suddenly pointed his gun at the man closest to the trash can and said, "Set an example."
The man was pointed at by Fang Lin's gun. He felt cold all over, as if his whole body was locked. Thinking of Fang Lin's ruthlessness in killing four people in a row just now, he was immediately overwhelmed by fear.
Terrified, he walked to the trash can and threw the gun in with an ugly look on his face.
Fang Lin chuckled and said, "Okay, someone has set an example, and the rest just line up and follow suit.
Whoever... dares not to move, I will kill."
The rest of the people looked at each other, but they didn't dare to hesitate anymore and walked towards the trash can.
Among them, there was a man with a ferocious expression. As he was walking towards the trash can, he secretly hid behind others and pointed his gun at Fang Lin! Bang! But before he could even aim at Fang Lin, Fang Lin
He shot him between the eyebrows and died on his back.
The others were so frightened that they screamed, and without a single ink mark, they all rushed to throw the gun into the trash can.
Fang Lin sneered and said with a sarcastic face: "So this is the so-called civilian army...it is vulnerable!"
He shook his head, leisurely picked up the pistols in the hands of several dead bodies, and threw them all into the trash can together with the one in his own hand.
Carrying this trash can, we came to the Mercedes-Benz business car sent by the Dunhuang Group Branch.
The driver of the Mercedes-Benz opened his eyes wide. He had been looking at Fang Lin Chengwei in the car before, and his blood was boiling with excitement. But now he saw Fang Lin carrying a trash can with dozens of guns to this side, and he immediately panicked.
Oh! What is Mr. Fang doing? Isn’t this setting him on fire? Isn’t he satisfied with killing people from the Sihai Consortium and even wants to keep their guns for himself?
It's too dark! Fang Lin opened the back door of the Mercedes-Benz, put the trash can inside, and with a wave of his hand, all the guns were instantly put into the gourd.
This move was so fast that even the driver of the Mercedes-Benz didn't see it.
Then, he walked back with the trash can and placed the trash can in its original position.
When the people from the Sihai Consortium saw the empty trash cans, they immediately thought that Fang Lin had put all the guns in the Mercedes-Benz.
The driver of the Mercedes-Benz also looked panicked. He turned around and looked for any sign of the guns in the car, but he couldn't see any trace of them.
Seeing the people from the Sihai Consortium frequently turning their heads to look this way, at this moment, the driver wanted to die.
Fang Lin took out a cheap cigarette, lit it slowly, pointed at the corpses of Haidong and others, and said: "Take all the corpses with you, you can get out.
Remember to tell Yao Chengjun when you go back that this is a little interest from him and me."
A man from the Sihai Financial Group had the courage to ask: "Please give me your name. Otherwise, how can we explain it clearly?"
Fang Lin smiled faintly and said, "My surname is Fang. It's enough for you to know this."
Then, he was too lazy to talk to these people anymore and walked towards the restaurant.
In the restaurant, when the customers saw that he was coming back, they were so frightened that they rushed out of the door and ran away.
At this time, in the eyes of these people, Fang Lin was a hundred times more terrifying than the people of the Sihai Consortium.
Fang Lin didn't bother to talk to them. He walked into the restaurant and went directly to the colorful private room. He looked at the four women inside and asked, "How are you? Are you all full?"
The four women nodded one after another: "I'm full."
An Nuan added: "What you did just now was very satisfying. I ate another big bowl."
"you saw it?"
Fang Lin raised his eyebrows and asked.
An Nuan smiled and said: "Once you make a move, it will be like an American blockbuster. With such an immersive opportunity, how could you not watch it?"
Seeing the expressions of the other women, Fang Lin shook his head and laughed, "It seems you have all seen it?"
He waved his hand and said it didn't matter, "Since you're full, let's withdraw and take you back to school."
The women each packed their things and stood up.
The receptionist lady came over with a hopeful look on her face and said, "Mr. Fang, do you still count what you said before?"
Fang Lin looked at her, nodded and said: "Of course it counts. If it's convenient for you, come with us. Send them to school first, and I will accompany you to treat your mother."
The receptionist nodded her head and said, "Please wait a moment while I change my clothes and ask for leave!"
Fang Lin chuckled and said, "Okay, don't be in a hurry."
The receptionist went to the dressing room at the back to change clothes, while Fang Lin and several other women came to the cashier in the front lobby.
"Bill, please."
Fang Lin stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the counter table.
The proprietress behind the counter straightened up and said with a fearful smile: "No, no, just treat it as my invitation to you! The order is waived."
Now she wants Fang Lin to leave their restaurant quickly. How can she dare to collect money?
Fang Lin raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "For no reason, why do you want to waive the bill?
Bill, please!"
"Why!"
The landlady was so scared that she trembled all over and handed a small ticket to Fang Lin: "The total is 652 yuan. I'll give you a 20% discount. I'll put on the collar and settle it down to 500 yuan."
This time Fang Lin didn't say much and paid the bill.
Just in time, the receptionist changed her clothes, ran over, and said to the boss's wife: "Boss, I want to take a leave and let Mr. Fang check on my mother."
The landlady was surprised, but she didn't want to ask any more questions. She nodded with a smile on her face and said, "Go ahead!"
Fang Lin and others left the restaurant and got into the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle.
The driver was sweating profusely and his eyes were empty.
Fang Lin patted the driver on the shoulder and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
The driver turned to look at Fang Lin, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked with difficulty: "Mr. Fang, I want to ask, where are those... guns?"
"Don't take care of things that aren't your responsibility, and don't ask too many questions that are your responsibility."
Fang Lin's face darkened and he said, "Drive."
The driver gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, and said uneasily: "Mr. Fang, I don't want to meddle in other people's business.
But the people from the Sihai Consortium wrote down the license plate number, and I was afraid that they would ask me for a gun!"
Only then did Fang Lin realize that he had wrongly blamed the driver.
He smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, they won't do that."