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Chapter 400 Ambush

One of the barrels was slowly moving forward. From the caliber, it was a hunting rifle. The muzzle was always aimed at Li Tianchou's chest. A gunman in black clothes appeared at the door. The other barrel was still motionless, and only half of the gunman's face was exposed at the door frame, which was actually more threatening. The two cooperated tacitly and were very professional.

"Take the gun." The black-clad gunman continued to move forward slowly, his movements cautiously and cautiously. He stopped beside Boss Xu and a few cold words popped out of his mouth.

With a sudden change in form, Li Tianchou immediately realized the danger. The two gunmen were very calm and had almost no flaws to cooperate. He did not expect that the other party would have such a capable man in his hand, so the gun suddenly pointed at Wang Fan's eyebrows, "Whose gun should be faster than that?"

Wang Fan, who was secretly moving, was immediately shocked and stopped. Li Tianchou was too close to him. If the other party tried his best, he would not be sure who would die in front. But the old fox was an old fox after all, and his expression seemed quite calm at this time. "Hehe, don't be stubborn. No matter who you compare with, he would definitely die in front." As he said that, he reached out to Qi Baozhu in the circle of people.

This sentence is actually very sinister. It not only gave the gunman at the door the order to shoot, but also distracted Li Tianchou's attention as much as possible. Everyone can understand the meaning of it.

So as soon as he finished speaking, the private room became more nervous. All parties responded in a different way, but they were extremely quick. Qi Baozhu stopped a strong man beside him and tightly tied the opponent's neck with his elbow, forcing the strong man's body to block his face. The younger brothers around him were afraid of being affected, so they not only did not stop Qi Baozhu, but instead scattered, and even worse, they almost crawled under the table.

Although Wang Fan was old, he was very flexible in his actions. He took advantage of the chaos and hid next to the wine cabinet at the corner of the wall. His heartbeat was like a heavy hammer. However, this adventure was obviously successful, and Li Tianchou did not dare to pull the trigger.

He thought he had avoided the other party, but Wang Fan did not hear the gunshots and the sarcastic sound of Qi Baozhu. He subconsciously turned his head to watch, and couldn't help but scalp. Li Tianchou was right beside him, and the gun was almost hitting the back of his head. He could not imagine how the other party followed him in such a short time, silently like a ghost, and was also taking risks.

The black-clad gunman quickly moved to the middle of the room, almost parallel to Qi Baozhu, but his muzzle was still facing Li Tianchou, step by step, showing a solid psychological quality, and should not be underestimated. The gunman at the door hesitated and did not execute Wang Fan's orders. After all, he could not shoot his own people at will. He fine-tuned the sight and pointed the muzzle at Li Tianchou, which seemed safer.

The sudden change in the room seemed to have Li Tianchou controlled Wang Fan, but the situation was actually more unfavorable. Now the only way to do this is to see who can do it. He reached out and grabbed Wang Fan's collar, pulled him up, and the pistol pressed against his temple, "Old bastard, can't you see that you are so sincere? Let them put down the gun."

"Haha, you can't scare me. You dare to touch me. Keep me and you and your brother out." Wang Fan also became fierce, his tender and tender face was full of vicious and resentful aura.

A "bang" gunshot directly dispelled the lingering sound of Wang Fan's laughter. The heart-wrenching howl then overshadowed the echo of the gunshot, which sounded creepy. Wang Fan's knee bent and the person immediately lowered half his head. The sharp-eyed man saw that Wang Fan's right foot was already bloody and his entire right leg was shaking violently. The shot just now was obviously done by Li Tianchou, but the movement was too fast, and most people did not react.

Li Tianchou stared at the black-clothed gunman with cold eyes, which made the other party feel terrified. The muzzle trembled slightly, and he never dared to make any moves. Wang Fan was also cruel enough, and at this moment he showed his true nature as an old gangster. After a scream, he gritted his teeth and closed his mouth. The big sweat beads on his forehead surged out like a spring. The heavy breathing gradually restored a trace of blood to the originally pale fat face.

"Damn it, is it cruel enough?" Wang Fan rolled his eyes and let out a heavy breath of turbid air. He turned his head stubbornly and stared at Li Tianchou, "Come again if you have the affinity."

Li Tianchou smiled, and his muzzle slipped down Wang Fan's temple and poked his mouth hard with the barrel of gunpowder smell, as if he was looking for a place to get the gun. However, his hand holding the other party's neck suddenly strengthened and lifted it up, "It's useless to stimulate me. Keep one leg and send me out. Now I'm giving me a step."

Wang Fan had ever been so humiliated. His originally pale face turned into purple in an instant, and his eyes were almost popping out. He cursed at the door, "I'm so mad, shoot me!"

The gunman at the door was hesitant, but after Wang Fan shouted, he became even more confused. The gun was swaying slightly up and down. In the sight, there was Li Tianchou and Qi Baozhu. In just a few breaths, it was cold sweat in his palms. Suddenly, he felt something strange behind him, and an indescribable danger hit the position behind his head and the neck, which was very specific, and it instantly became bone-cold.

The gunman secretly cried, but it was too late. Before he could react, he had confirmed that the cold position behind his head had been blocked by a metal object. A light voice that could not be more light reached his ears, "Don't move, go in slowly."

The metal object is naturally a gun barrel, but how the other party touched behind him quietly made the gunman shocked. Resistance was definitely futile. The strength of the person behind him was obviously far beyond his own strength, and the gunman had to act as he told.

So the barrel of the gun that everyone in the private room was focusing on slowly stretched out and was thin. The gunman in black stood at the door, and there was no sign of stopping. Behind him was a tall masked man.

The inexplicable abnormal behavior of his companion surprised the black-clothed gunman in the private room. He turned his back to the door but did not dare to look back, but the gun in his hand was shaking even more violently. He had obviously felt that there was a huge danger behind his companion.

At this time, Wang Fan was also shocked. He looked at the masked guest at the door carefully. He remembered that there was no such person among the brothers ambushing outside. Could it be that he was Yuxing's man who came to pick up Li Tianchou? Wang Fan's face was ashamed. Unexpectedly, Yuxing's man was not only crazy, but also played tricks and conspiracies at all, and his eyes, which were red from excitement just now, instantly lost their glory.

Unexpectedly, Li Tianchou was even more shocked at this moment. It was also because of the masked guest at the door that he was too impressed. Ling Feng, the only remaining member in Xufeng Hall, had escaped under his own hands twice. Unexpectedly, this ghost-like figure would appear here at this moment, which was incredible.

The masked guest did not hide the murderous aura that was emitting all over his body. He pushed the gunman forward for two more steps in front of everyone. Just when everyone was at a loss, Li Tianchou felt an extremely dangerous aura. Ling Feng suddenly grabbed the gunman's neck with one hand, raised the pistol like lightning, and pointed the gun at Li Tianchou without hesitation.

"Bang, bang, bang." Ling Feng was extremely decisive and ruthless in the three consecutive shots. At the same time, Li Tianchou dragged Wang Fan's fat body and tried his best to dodge the side, but he only dodged the first bullet. The remaining two shots penetrated Wang Fan's body. The remaining momentum had not faded, and they all drilled into Li Tianchou's body. The two fell to the ground at the same time, and the close-range shooting within ten meters was extraordinary.

The gunman in black reacted very quickly, and rolled to the side without thinking. He was so embarrassed that he even threw away the hunting rifle in his hand. Qi Baozhu was faster, and kicked the strong man in front of him with his body and picked up the fallen hunting rifle. When the muzzle pointed at the masked guest, the murderous intent in the other party's eyes became even more serious, and he shot Qi Baozhu twice without warning. At the same time, the hunting rifle in Qi Baozhu's hand also made a stunning loud noise.
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