He thought in his heart, if you Chen Linjun jumped a few meters away like just now, it would definitely be easy to catch up with him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut you still have a woman on your back now, how can you still catch up with me? No matter how slender this woman is, she has a hundred pounds. And women are soft, rubbing on their backs, will cause trouble for themselves.

It's just that when he was proud, he suddenly felt a cold light flash behind him, like lightning in an instant. At the same time, a strong wind hit, and the cold air hit people, which was strange and unpredictable.

What was going on, Huang Bawolf hurriedly looked back.

This sight immediately frightened him, because he suddenly saw that Chen Linjun, who was carrying a woman on his back, had actually rushed behind him and raised the knife in his hand.

How is this possible? Carrying a woman on his back, a distance of dozens of meters, he came in an instant, this Chen Linjun is not a person, he is really not a person, he should be a god or a ghost.

The frightened Yellow Eight Wolf was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have forgotten to escape. Of course, he didn't have a chance to run away again.

Chen Linjun's eyes widened, and his murderous aura was blazing. With a raised eyebrow, his right hand shook, and with a swipe down, the knife that shone with cold light slashed down from the top of the Yellow Eight Wolf's head.

"Ahh The Yellow Eight Wolf only had time to scream, and instantly felt that his head was split by a knife.

And it's not just the head, the knife in Chen Linjun's hand is like lightning, directly splitting him from head to lower abdomen.

In an instant, the body of the Yellow Eight Wolf split in two. Because the sword wind was strong, the dark energy shook the Yellow Eight Wolf, which had been divided into two halves, and flew out a few meters away.

Belch! Maybe the cutting action was too fast, even though it had been split in half, the body's function had not disappeared, so the body that looked like a dissected pig was still moving on the ground for a moment.

Wow, how can this be? However, there are still many people who saw this scene and were frightened.

I'm a good girl, a knife picked up by Chen Linjun is also an ordinary knife, how can it be possible to split people at once, neatly split in the center, like a butcher killing a pig?

Killer, absolute top killer. is worthy of being the eldest brother of the terrifying Black Tiger family on the rivers and lakes.

Run! saw that his boss was actually split into two by Chen Linjun. The brothers below who were still alive instinctively rushed towards the gate. If you don't run away, the next person to be split will be yourself.

It's not good, there are too many people rushing out, and Leng Qing is definitely not their opponent, and it will inevitably let them escape. So Chen Linjun dragged the knife with his right hand, hugged Qin Ruoling's ass with his left hand behind his back, and shouted, "Kill!" Then he rushed over.

"Huh...... "Even if he was carrying a person on his back, Chen Linjun's movements were several times more agile than theirs, so he rushed all the way over, and the knife in his hand kept chopping. It's like chopping melons and cutting tofu, and from time to time someone falls in a pool of blood.

"Bang!" The door was opened.

Just opened a crack, Mo Lengqing rushed in and yelled: "Your grandfather and I are here, where can I escape?" ”

The black-clothed men who had been frightened by Chen Linjun's bloody killing saw that another person suddenly rushed in at the door, and naturally thought that he was Chen Linjun's right-hand man.

In this way, Mo Lengqing, a thin man, is actually a husband, and he can't open it.

And Chen Linjun inside is really red-eyed, as long as he sees someone moving, he will pounce, and if his hand rises and falls, someone will inevitably fall to the ground.

Twenty minutes later, the ghost was dead silent.

There's fluid flowing in the ground, and that's a real river of blood. The smell of blood was in the air. There are some blood-sucking animals that can fly in and feast on food.

"Leng Qing, you take Mr. Qin to a safe place!" Chen Linjun was afraid that Qin Ruoling would be uncomfortable when he saw the bloody scene, so he put her down when he arrived at the door.

"Lin Jun, let's leave quickly!" Qin Ruoling took Chen Linjun's hand. In fact, even if she didn't open her eyes, heard the sound of chopping melons and tofu, and smelled the disgusting smell of blood, she knew that Chen Linjun had killed a lot of people.

"Mr. Qin, you leave with Leng Qing first, I have to deal with the scene, otherwise I will be wanted tomorrow!"

Hearing Chen Linjun's words, Qin Ruoling had no choice but to follow Mo Lengqing and leave first, she didn't want to see Chen Linjun arrested by the police.

After Qin Ruoling and Mo Lengqing left, Chen Linjun closed the door again.

Without a woman on his back, Chen Linjun ran faster. In the quiet of the night, his figure was like a phantom, quickly shuttling between the courtyard and the villa and the dormitory.

The knife in his hand kept waving, and as long as he could still move, he would come to the knife without exception.

Then, Chen Linjun moved out the aircraft fuel in the warehouse next to the tarmac.

A barrel of 300 pounds of oil, he is as easy as carrying a toy.

Soon, twenty barrels were placed on the higher side. Chen Linjun estimated that even if this oil could not flood the entire ghost dwelling. But flooding the people in the yard is still no problem.

Chen Linjun had already checked everywhere just now, and he didn't see a single person who could still move. So he was relieved, as long as the fire was burned. Everything here is going to be ruined.

Because the Yellow Eight Wolf may be the reason for drug trafficking, there are still a lot of weapons in that warehouse. was also moved to an important position by Chen Linjun. I believe that as long as the fire is together, the power of those things to explode is not small.

Yellow Eight Wolf, I'm sorry, dare to attack the Black Tiger Family, this is the end you brought on yourself.

Chen Linjun clasped his hands together and silently muttered a few words in his heart. Then he opened the lids of those barrels and pushed them down, and the air was filled with a strong smell of oil.

Chen Linjun took out a match, lit one with a click, and with a flick of his finger, a bright light flew forward.

The posture is very graceful, a perfect arc.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

As soon as the match fell, there was an immediate "bang", and then a blue flame burst up and spread rapidly.

Soon, the whole courtyard was full of blue flames, and just when a gust of wind blew, the blue flames swayed, like a ghost fire, and in this lonely night, it made people look even more frightened.

Soon the air smelled of oil and the smell of burning cloth.

Before, because only the oil was burning, I could only see a faint blue light, and there was not much smoke. And at this moment, in addition to the burning of the cloth, there was a crackling sound, and it was something else that was poured up. As a result, there was soon smoke in the air.