Ace Evolution

Chapter Twenty-Four

This night, the business of "Lao Chike" was so good that the whole food street food boss was jealous. If not all the raw materials purchased in the store are used cleanly, then it is really difficult to say when the door will be closed. Fang Lin walked next to the boss's wife, smilingly, holding the red envelope that was distributed because the business was too good, and walked out on the street. Her mood was extremely comfortable, but her original gloom was swept away.

Gradually, it began to rain.

The rain was fine but dense.

When I wanted to eat, I drank two glasses of "fighting wine" for the sake of Fang Lin. Fang Lin felt that his heart was gradually getting excited. There was an indescribable hotness. In addition to his coat, he had a clear upper body with clear muscles and a large upper body in the rain. As I walked, the cold rain stirred the hot skin, and there was a faint white mist around my body, which was really an unexplainable stimulus.

When I returned to the student dormitory, of course, it was already closed. Fang Lin Mali jumped on the edge of the second floor with a leaps and bounds. When he was about to climb up, a flashlight from the gatekeeper shone. Come over, Tong Lei's wrath yells:

"Well! Where do you run across the wall!"

Fang Lin was so frightened that he almost fell down, but still jumped down helplessly, rubbing his nose and grinning bitterly:

"I'm not afraid of making you sleep all the time?"

The janitor stunned a "Chinese", walked through the clouds, and Fang Lin's heart moved. This old man usually smoked three five-one bags of the world show, how could he open up and **** the Chinese? The old man picked up the pen and said sternly:

"A few floors and a few bedrooms, which department and what's the name?"

Fang Lin explained truthfully, who knew the old janitor looked at him up and down and threw the book away. Handed him a business card:

"Someone looks for you in the afternoon and waits until the lights go out at night. It seems that there is something important, so that you can make the above call as soon as you come back."

Fang Lin immediately stunned, because the old guy got the benefits of "Chinese" and other benefits, no wonder he immediately looked at it differently. He took the business card at random, and frowned slightly:

"How could it be her?"

The business card is beautiful. The edge is printed with a gilding rose flower vine hovering around it. The name of the drop is:

"Manmin."

When he saw the name, Fang Lin couldn't help thinking of the fragrant white and weeping and yielding moan. There was also a fiery eruption, which vented heartily. His throat twitched, and the rain on his body seemed to be hot, so he threw his shirt over his shoulder and turned to the public telephone booth at the entrance of the school.

"Beep ... beep ... beep." Fang Lin tilted his head and clamped the receiver. Waiting indifferently.

Thirty seconds had passed, and finally there was a panic gasp on the other end of the phone, and there was a frightening noise.

"Hey! Hey!"

The voice on the other side of the phone was astonished and sharp, without the usual elegance and temptation, the tone. The tone is very similar to that of drowning.

Fang Lin's mouth smiled evilly:

"Hello there."

Wan Min screamed at the other end of the phone:

"Please go to Director Hu! It is said that 53 Hebin Road will be killed if it is attacked by Togo! I agree to whatever conditions you want!"

Fang Lin smiled:

"You seem to be calling 110."

"110 are theirs on duty tonight! They have been bought!" There was a loud noise from Wan Min. It seemed the door was smashed open.

"Remember." Fang Lin smiled strangely: "You agree to any conditions. This is your own words!"

Then he slammed the phone.

The telephone booth was hung by him. After a few shakes, it was completely scattered into a pile of waste!

In the middle of the night, a faint figure was running fast in the tree-lined road on the long street! Fang Lin was running in the dense drizzle, only to feel that he was very happy. The inexplicable fretiness all over his body rolled up, and the faster and faster the rain ran over him. There was a faint mist coming out!

The faint mist remained behind him for a long time, and finally there was a layer of wild purple! Finally, only slowly drifting in the wind!

Unfortunately, Fang Lin was immersed in the thrill of running and couldn't turn around to see this strange scene.

Even though he was running several times faster than ordinary people, when he reached the bar at 53 Hebin Road, he found that the defense inside was obviously broken, and some people were pouring gasoline everywhere. And a man in a hooded raincoat was pulling screaming Wan Min's hair. Pulled her out and stuffed it into the car, and her white thighs were exposed under the torn cheongsam. Looks particularly dazzling.

Fang Lin threw his coat on the ground, dipped some mud in the water, wiped his face, and bent down and rushed forward!

Like an angry leopard sprinting in the rain, the muscles on his body are full of beauty of strength.

A distance of tens of meters flashed across instantly.

He emptied his knees and rested on the chest of the astonished guy closest to himself. This order caused his chest to be deeply sunken, blood spurted from his mouth, and half of the pistol reached into his arms and flew out scattered.

Fang Lin rolled in the air and pinched the pistol firmly before it landed. Level ---- 9's basic shooting immediately made him thoroughly master the performance of this gun. He straightened up, strode forward with his gun, the muzzle flickered, and Fang Lin's only trace of reason left the injured person dead, but there was absolutely no longer a threat!

After the eight rounds of the "May 4th" pistol were shot, Fang Lin rolled up from the ground, and the letterman threw the pistol backwards. He had reached the stunned Wan Min who was on the ground, and he tilted his head Looking at this woman who was embarrassed but gorgeous, she smiled coldly:

"This little thing doesn't need Lao Hu to come forward."

Wan Min brushed the wet hair in front of his forehead, looking at the strong man in front of him, who was vaguely looking, and said in surprise:

"you you……"

Fang Lin pulled her up, walked rudely inside, and said lightly in his mouth:

"I ask, you answer."

Wan Min is a very scheming woman, holding her head forward, opening her mouth, and holding back immediately.

Fang Lin looked at her and said:

"Where's that dugo who hit your store?"

A horrified look suddenly appeared on Wan Min's face, pointing at a group of people coming down the stairs from the main entrance. But her words have not yet been exported, Fang Lin has stepped on the stool next to her, and jumped the stool directly into the air, then volleyed in one foot!

With a "snap", the chair fell apart in the air and knocked him head-on. The man moaned immediately in pain.

Fang Lin had hit the ground at this time, and punched the bodyguard who was pulling his gun. He swept his feet and swept the other two into a rolling gourd, holding the ankles together and screaming. Inevitable.

Only at the same time, Fang Lin's chest was kicked, and then a thick fist hit him on the face, and Fang Lin's whole person was blown out like a sandbag! The shot was a strong man in his forties, with a blood-red scar on his face, which looked quite dazzling.

"This is a master!" Sudden pain caused Fang Lin to have a masochistic pleasure, he stretched his tongue and licked the blood on his lips, and flung himself again!

The Scar Man sneered, took a step forward, waved his fist hard, and knocked Fang Lin over and over again! But the smile on his face freezes immediately! Fang Lin rolled in the direction, which was the direction of the bodyguard who was knocked down by the chair. Fang Lin actually seized the bodyguard's pistol, rolled back, and aimed coldly on one knee!

The Scar Man yelled, never regressed!

Can you run past bullets?

Chong is the way to live!

Fang Lin's cold pupil also appeared a little purple, UU reading www.wukanshu.com did not have the slightest look of panic, his eyes only had the scar man's head!

The gunshot!

Missed,

The gun sounds again!

Avoided!

But after the third shot, the Scar Man's action suddenly lost his sight! He had already rushed to Fang Lin's body, his huge body suddenly crooked, and slammed into the bar sofa beside him! There is an extra blood hole in the middle of the brow!

The corner of Fang Lin's mouth rose slightly, firing four shots, and discounting the limbs of the man with an unbelievable look on his face. Then sneered and threw the gun at Wan Min next to him.

Wan Min shuddered, holding the gun handle that still had a temperature like holding a life-saving straw, and suddenly a hint of brutality was revealed on her beautiful face, and the high heels stepped on the broken glass on the ground. Then he pulled the trigger at the painful groaning Dugo.