Chapter 12: Gunshots in the Night

"Lin Lang, Third Young Master?"

The old man standing in the door frowned, did the third young master offend any powerful enemies?

It's not worry-free!

The old man was puzzled for a moment, and the figure standing under the willow tree moved.

Like an arrow off the string, shoot at the old man.

A cold light in his hand reflected the light and reflected into the old man's eyes.

"Rats!"

The old man burst into a shout, and suddenly he was short, his palms interlaced, and he was close to the short fight.

"Gossip is a mountain palm!

The figure immediately called out the old man's kung fu, which obviously surprised him.

"The army is out!

The old man stepped up with his right foot, put his left palm on the opponent's right arm, and slammed the opponent's door with his right palm, and also tried out the origin of the opponent.

The figure rolled over, slammed out the door, and stood firm in the light. T-shaped feet with slightly bent feet, right fist to protect the jaw, left hand holding a three-edged military spur.

Standard Army Fighting Standing Pose.

"Old fellow, kill!"

The figure's eyes were cold, and he waved the three-edged thorn in his hand and stabbed the old man's throat again.

Without waiting for the old man to make a move, six young people rushed out from all parts of the villa, and quietly pounced on the outsiders one by one.

The old man stepped back slightly, and stood back in the shadows of the room.

The fight at the door, although there was no scolding, still woke up the entire villa.

The radiant lights outside the villa were all turned on, and the courtyard was bright.

Lin Lang, who was sleeping in the backyard, was naturally affected and woke up from his sleep in a daze.

When I touched the blanket covering my body, I smiled on my face, and my heart warmed, but my mother felt sorry for herself.

Putting his hand aside, he glanced at the starry sky, and it was pitch black in the distance.

I don't know what happened, so I turned on all the lights in the middle of the night.

He stood up, rubbed his obscure eyes, and stretched his waist.

At this moment, he felt a tingling in his scalp, the muscles in his body contracted, and a cool breath rushed up from his feet to his head.

At the same time, a gunshot rang out in my ears!

Gunshot!

Before he could react, he felt like he had been hit by a sledgehammer on the left side of his back.

"Ah......h

With a sharp pain, a strong force swept him away, hitting him straight into the trunk of the plane tree.

The huge force made him cling to the plane tree, the howl stopped, and his body slowly slid down.

Gunshots rang out, splitting the fighting crowd in the front yard.

The six young men, all lightly injured, were no match for the Black Shadow.

At this moment, they do not dare to fight again, disperse the parties, look for cover, and observe the situation.

The besieged figure quickly rushed up the willow tree, and his eyes full of doubts also looked around.

Only the old man standing inside the door, the bystander, knew that the gunshots were in the back mountain, and shouted:

"It's not good, Third Young Master, you keep him!"

As he spoke, he was already rushing towards the backyard and giving orders to the young men at the same time.

The gunshot rang out, and Lin Guodong, who was standing on the second floor, had a cold glint in his eyes: "It's really impossible for the Lin family to be bullied!

He heard the gunshots, but he didn't even move, still standing at the window, looking out into the dark distance.

"San'er is still in the backyard, go and take a look!"

Bai Ningzhu naturally heard the gunshots, and suddenly remembered that Lin Lang was still lying in the backyard and was not sleeping in the villa.

"What!"

Lin Guodong, who was originally just cold-faced and indifferent, instantly turned anxious.

Lin Lang can't compare to Lin Jun and Lin Yi, he hasn't received systematic training at all, once the target is him, I'm afraid it will ......

Lin Guodong didn't dare to think about it, rushed out of the room, opened the window of the corridor, turned over and jumped.

The whole action was done in one go, like a civet cat landing on the ground, silently. It's not at all what an old man in his fifties should have.

The moment I landed, I saw the housekeeper Lao Hu, rushing out of the back door and patrolling the entire backyard.

Both men stood in the most prominent light, seemingly unaware of what to cover.

Lin Lang, who was the person concerned, had just slid down the trunk of the sycamore tree at the moment, and the huge pain made it almost difficult for him to move his body.

At this moment, the feeling of numbness in the scalp and tightness in the muscles reappeared.

Lin Lang's nerves were tense, and he didn't want to bear the pain again, so his whole body quickly shrank into a ball, and he reluctantly hid next to the plane tree.

"Bang"

Another gunshot rang out, shaking the entire Wangting Mountain.

But immediately after, a gunshot rang out on the top floor of the villa, and a little fire shot at the rain viewing pavilion on the top of the opposite hill.

"Opposite the hillside rain viewing pavilion, Zhang Dong took a small team over!"

The housekeeper Lao Hu has sharp eyes, a violent roar, and is full of anger!

The body approached the plane tree where Lin Lang was, and avoided the movements in a series of marches, standard and skillful.

What's even more surprising is Lin Guodong, with the same evasion action, the change is one second faster than Lao Hu, which is difficult to predict.

Lin Lang was not in the mood to enjoy his father's performance at all, he only felt a wave of air grazing over his head and shooting into the plane tree.

Cold sweat spreads all over the body in an instant!

If you dodge a little slower, I'm afraid it will be the end of a headshot!

"Hit the other side, the gunners withdrew. Zhang Dong is ready to intercept!"

A signal came from above the villa, and the butler immediately gave the order.

At this time, Lin Guodong had already rushed to Lin Lang's side and helped him up, who was trembling endlessly.

"Did you hurt anything?"

Lin Guodong saw that his face was pale and covered with cold sweat, thinking that he was injured. I couldn't help but feel anxious in my heart, and my voice was urgent.

"Dad, I'm fine, but my shoulder blades hurt. ”

Lin Lang felt as if his shoulder blade was broken, and his words touched the wound.

"You got shot?"

Lin Guodong was anxious, looking at his body, there was no bloodstain, what was going on?

"Old Hu, call Dr. Zheng over immediately!"

While Lin Guodong spoke, he helped Lin Lang to sit down slowly, not daring to move him anymore.

Bai Ningzhu rushed out of the villa at this moment, regardless of the danger at gunpoint, and came to his son's side.

Looking at his uncomfortable expression, he was also secretly anxious, and could only wait for the doctor to arrive.

"Take off your clothes and let's see, what's going on?"

Lin Guodong helped him take off the wide pajamas outside, revealing the tight magic gold soft armor inside. Black silk, faintly reflecting golden light under the light, dazzling and cold.

"What kind of clothes is this? Why haven't you seen it?"

Bai Ningzhu has never seen his son wear it, it looks good, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a metal product, isn't it uncomfortable to wear it on your body?

"Yesterday a friend gave it to me, and it was cool to wear, so I kept wearing it. ”

It looks like a tight vest, so it is effortless to put on and take off, and the elasticity is excellent. Lin Lang ripped it off and put it in his mother's hands.

Lin Guodong's mind is on Lin Lang, no matter what he wears, watch carefully.

I found that near the shoulder blade, there was a red and swollen area, as if it was hit by a huge force, and it was not caused by a bullet passing through, so I was relieved.

"It shouldn't be a big deal. ”

Lin Guodong let out a long breath, his tense expression relaxed, straightened his waist, and took a step back.

Under a corner, I feel that there is something under my feet, round and rolling, and if Bai Ningzhu steps on it, it must be slippery.

He bent down and picked it up to take a look. His eyes widened instantly, and his heart tightened again.

It turned out to be a bullet!

Where did the bullet hit? The target was Lin Lang? Lin Lang was injured because the bullet hit?

A bullet triggered a series of conjectures in Lin Guodong, but he had no clue.

"Master, Dr. Zheng has arrived. ”

No more than ten minutes passed, and Dr. Zheng arrived and did a full body examination for Lin Lang.

"Suddenly hit by an external force, causing bone cracks, bone misalignment, muscle damage, and alveolar bursts, it should be no problem to recuperate for a month. ”

Bai Ningzhu still didn't believe it, obviously his son's back was swollen so high, how could he rest for a month.

I had the heart to ask, but I knew that Dr. Zheng had treated too many injuries for the Lin family, so I wouldn't be wrong.

put his mind down and helped Lin Lang slowly walk towards the villa.

Watching the two and Dr. Zheng disappear into the villa, Lin Guodong handed the bullet in the palm of his hand to the housekeeper Lao Hu.

"416 sniper shell?!"

Hu Qingshan frowned and glanced at the bullet in his hand, and looked at Lin Guodong with some confusion.

"Yes, I don't know who targeted Xiaolang and actually used Barrett?"

At this time, he had already confirmed that the target of the other party's shooting was Lin Lang, otherwise when he jumped from the second floor, it would be the best time to snipe.

"Third Young Master, the person in the front yard is also looking for the Third Young Master. What terrible enemy did he offend?"

The housekeeper looked at the old man with a gloomy face, and his voice was a little hesitant.

"Did you catch it?"

Lin Guodong ignored Lao Hu's speculation and focused on the killer.

"The one who rushed into the yard, half-step yellow level, ran away! The one who watched the rain pavilion was caught, and it was a Mi countryman. ”

At the mention of the killer, the butler's face tensed, and his attitude became more respectful, after all, it was his own dereliction of duty.

"Ran away?"

Lin Guodong's face became even more ugly, and he stood there for a long time without moving. The housekeeper Lao Hu didn't even dare to raise his head, bowed his head slightly, and stayed beside him.

"If you can run, the monk can't run to the temple, check what Xiaolang did yesterday? Who did he come into contact with? There will always be clues to follow. What do you think of the bullet?"

Lin Guodong pondered for a long time, but still couldn't understand, how did his son resist Barrett's shot, but it was just a cracked shoulder bone?

"Master, you mean that the bullet hit the young master, but...... Didn't get in?"

When Hu Qingshan heard Lin Guodong's words, his heart suddenly moved, and he said his guess. It's just that his face was visibly shocked and in disbelief.

"Yes, my son has a bit of a secret, and I'll have to find out. Go get busy!"

Lin Guodong's tone of speech was no longer gloomy, but a little proud and a little happy.

However, for Lao Hu, there were stormy waves in his heart.

Barrett, a world-renowned weapon of long-range destruction, has a great reputation and has caused countless bloody crimes.

Now a young man was shot in the back, but he didn't die?

It's just a minor injury, how is it possible?

Could it be that the young master is a legendary heaven-level master who has concealed his skills?

Steward Hu, his mind was spinning, he couldn't concentrate, and almost hit the wall.

Lin Guodong saw it and didn't say anything, because his heart was also full of countless doubts.

Why did you start farming? Why did you suddenly change sex, why did you hold up to a sniper rifle?

Countless whys were circling in his mind, and the answer needed to be found.

When the Lin family was in a panic and nervous, they were far away in an old courtyard house in the center of the city, and the atmosphere was equally calm.

In a two-story pavilion in the courtyard, two young people sat quietly.

On the tea table between them, the two green teas had been cooled before the rain, without a trace of heat.

"Buzz"

The crazy mobile phone next to the cloisonnΓ© teacup suddenly vibrate, making the quiet room a little more angry.

Zou Jincheng's body suddenly trembled, opened his slightly closed eyes, and connected the long-overdue phone with his slightly trembling hand.

He didn't say a word, listened quietly, and soon hung up.

"How's it going?"

Du Zi'an, who was sitting opposite, didn't even open his eyes, and his voice was very cold in the quiet room.

The Qian family really did it, but unfortunately they were injured and retreated. Bleach Barrett hit the first shot, was wounded in a counterattack while refilling, and has now been captured. ”

Zou Jincheng's face was very ugly, and the task assigned by the young master was not completed.

The need to replenish the gun means that one shot is not dead, how is it possible?

Who is Barrett, the god of death? That's the fiftieth killer on the killer list, the one who crawled out of the mountain of corpses and blood!

A shot from Barrett, a cow should all be dead!

He guessed the movements of the Qian family, but he didn't know the situation of the Lin family at this moment.

The voice was filled with doubt, incomprehension, nervousness, and uneasiness.

"In other words, Lin Lang may still be alive?"

Du Zi'an opened his eyes, flashed a cold light, and looked at Zou Jincheng, who was cramped and uneasy opposite.

Zou Jincheng felt that the young master's eyes, like two knives, were scraping his own flesh.

"Yes...... Yes, young master. In a moment, I went to find out more. ”

He knows the temper of the young master, if he doesn't do it, he will definitely achieve his goal. I can only try to control my voice to let the young master understand, but I can't help but be afraid.

Now that the information is unknown, it is necessary to find out, even if the responsibility is not one's own.

Du Zi'an closed his eyes again, did not say a word, and did not make any further movements.

Zou Jincheng trembled and quietly exited the room.

"The three young members of the Lin family! Could it be that Lin Lang is the successor of the Lin family? Otherwise, I won't suffer losses from you one after another. ”

"The Lin family is really a good means, throw out two stupid guys, attract my attention, protect the trump card in the dark, I see how long you can keep it. ”

Du Zi'an's cold voice sounded quietly in the empty room.

The tea on the table seemed to freeze because of this sentence.