Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"Who are you!" Chen Song knew that he could not escape, and a trace of unwillingness appeared on his face.

This Fang Lin seemed to appear out of thin air. Not only did he ruin his good deeds, but he was still so powerful.

Achen and Ye Liangwen, whom he relied heavily on, turned out to be no match for him.

Especially when he saw Fang Lin easily dodging dozens of bullets while still shooting accurately, killing seven or eight of his men in a moment, he was even more shocked.

"Who am I?" Fang Lin asked himself, then said quietly: "I am a survivor from the plane that exploded yesterday."

After Chen Song was stunned for a moment, he cursed: "Those two ineffective things, I don't know how many more bombs to put in them, why didn't they blow you up on the plane!"

Fang Lin said coldly: "There were more than a hundred lives on that plane, just for a mere Kowloon Cup, how dare you be so frantic?

Has your heart been eaten by a dog? "

Chen Song knew that he could not escape death, so he risked his life. He laughed wildly and said: "They are all useless trash. Living is a waste of food. If you die, you will die. I don't think there is any problem!"

"You deserve to die! If I don't kill you, it will be unjust!"

Fang Lin was furious and raised his palm to slap Chen Song on the head!

Click!

With a crisp sound, half of Chen Song's head was slapped into his chest!

"Mr. Chen!"

Ye Liangwen was shocked and angry, glared at Fang Lin and shouted: "Boy, do you know what you did!

Mr. Chen is the younger brother of Chen Gong, the fourth master of Sihai Consortium!

How dare you kill him?

From now on, there will be no place for you in the three southern provinces of Chu, and even the Kingdom of China!

You are dead! "

Fang Lin glanced at Ye Liangwen with cold eyes and raised his palm again: "You possess strange skills and extraordinary martial arts, but you are not using them on the right path.

, damn it too! "

The fear of death spread throughout his body. Ye Liangwen's expression changed and he begged: "I was confused for a moment. Please spare me. I will definitely change my mind in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Lin's slap came to the top of his head.

"There are not so many opportunities in life. There were more than a hundred lives on the plane. If I hadn't happened to be there, who would have given them a chance?"

Click!

After a crisp sound, Ye Liangwen also followed in Chen Song's footsteps.

This time he was truly angry and killed people without mercy.

These people should all be killed! Damn it!

To this day, Fang Lin can't forget the helpless eyes on the plane that pinned their hopes on him.

What he cannot tolerate the most are terrorists who don't take the lives of the people seriously.

When dealing with such people and organizations, whether before or after he retired, he had only one attitude, and he would never tolerate them!

After Ye Liangwen was killed, the entire manor suddenly became awe-inspiring.

The faint smell of blood floated, and apart from more than a dozen dead bodies, only four people, Long Qiangwei, were left by the lake, and two people, Zhou Lanlan, were in the car.

Fang Lin didn't hesitate, and quickly came to the lake, untied Long Qiangwei and the other four, and then said: "The news here can't be spread yet, so without further delay, let's go!"

Although he is not afraid of the Sihai Consortium, once the news here spreads, it will definitely cause a big shock in Chu City.

In order to protect the safety of Shen Wanchong and others, they must leave Chucheng as soon as possible!

Long Qiangwei and the others also knew that what was going on here was serious, and it was not time to talk. They all nodded silently, supported each other, and headed towards the truck.

Walk.

Before leaving, Fang Lin took out the Nine Dragon Jade Cup from Chen Song's body.

By the way, he took out Brother Chen's cell phone that he had put in his clothes in advance, made an emergency call, and stuffed it into Chen Song's pocket.

On the screen of Brother Chen's phone is the interface of the recorder.

There is a recording inside, which is evidence that Chen Song admitted that he ordered to blow up the plane.

Let An Nuan and the others sit in the cab, while Long Qiangwei followed Fang Lin and sat on the rough stone in the warehouse.

The truck drove away from the manor. Long Qiangwei sat on the original stone, her short hair beautifully blown by the wind.

She glanced at Fang Lin and said, "You call the police. The police will come later. It won't take long to find out that you killed Chen Song and the others."

Fang Lin said quietly: "It doesn't matter, I have destroyed all the surveillance cameras, and the remaining evidence doesn't matter.

As long as that recording is there, the police will not persevere in tracing who killed Chen Song. "

"You seem to be very professional." Long Qiangwei said with interest.

Fang Lin chuckled and said, "What is Miss Long referring to?"

Long Qiangwei pondered for a moment and did not continue to delve deeper, but smiled and said: "It's nothing.

I heard that you joined the army after the college entrance examination?

It seems that you learned a lot in the army. "

Fang Lin smiled and said nothing.

If possible, he would not kill anyone in front of Long Qiangwei and others.

It's just that a real man has things to do and things not to do. When facing someone who deserves to be killed, he will not be merciful or act after making a decision.

As for the possible troubles, he believed that the only leader in the capital who knew that he had faked his death and retired from the army could handle them all.

After all, he is a special combat hero!

He is a man who has been granted a lifelong special behavior license by the state!

What is special behavior?

To put it simply, you can do anything, such as killing criminals who are harmful to the country and people.

He is the guardian of the country who was awarded the Shang Fang Sword!

The enemy can be defended from outside!

The chaos can be calmed within!

Twenty minutes later, a dozen police cars with sirens blaring, led by Director Li of the Chucheng City Bureau, arrived at Chen Song's manor.

When they saw the dozen corpses, everyone took a breath of cold air.

Eight security guards in black were all shot in the forehead, killing them with one blow!

The most exaggerated thing is that the parts where they were shot were almost exactly the same!

What made many young police officers feel uncomfortable and even vomited were the bodies of Chen Song, Ye Liangwen and Guang Chen.

Two heads were punched into the chest, and the death was horrific.

The other one suffered many brutal traumas, the most fatal of which was a shattered brain and bleeding from all the orifices.

"The murderer is a master! At least he is also a sharpshooter!" Everyone almost unanimously came to a conclusion at the first time.

"Director Li, there is a recording on Chen Song's cell phone." A young police officer wearing white gloves came to Director Li.

"Open it and listen."

"Yes!" The police officer turned up the volume and turned on the recording.

"..."

"They are all useless waste. Living is a waste of food. If you die, you will die. I don't think there is any problem!"

"..."

After listening to the recording, Bureau Li looked at Chen Song's body and no longer felt any unbearable!

At this time, another police officer came over and asked for instructions: "Chief, all the surveillance cameras along the way have been destroyed.

However, we found the tire tracks of a large truck. Should we trace it? "