Chapter 1123

And my nose was full of that unpleasant, disgusting smell.

"Damn, what the hell!"

The short man yelled furiously.

Then he blinked his eyes and tried to see clearly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Yuan yelled at Li Wan: "Pick up the gun and help me hit him!"

"Ahhh good!"

Li Wan was also a heroic figure among women. She had just killed the tall killer with her own hands. Ordinary women would have been so frightened that they would have been paralyzed.

But she didn't, and she could still follow Lin Yuan's instructions to pick up the gun.

The little man immediately sensed the fatal crisis.

With a loud roar, he broke away from Lin Yuan's wrist lock with both hands.

Then he came and rubbed his eyes.

Let me go to hell!

Lin Yuan took advantage of the situation and kicked him in the chest, kicking the little man backwards until he was leaning against the corner and stopped moving.

Bang bang!

Two gunshots rang out in succession.

But it was Li Wan who seized the opportunity, finally picked up the gun and shot the little man.

Of these two shots, one was shot in the chest and the other in the lower abdomen.

Because the distance is close enough, the kinetic energy of the bullet is not wasted at all.

The little man's body trembled violently as he was beaten, as if he wanted to be embedded in the brick wall behind him.

But even so, Lin Yuan was still worried that this guy wouldn't die.

He grabbed the pistol from Li Wan's hand, strode forward, and hit him on the head again.

There was a bang on the door.

Everything in red and white shot out and touched the brick wall behind the little killer.

He then slowly collapsed to the ground and became motionless.

Seeing that the little man was indeed dead, Lin Yuan threw away the pistol.

Run to the edge of the pit to check on Zhao Mofei.

At one glance, he gasped.

Zhao Mofei's feet turned red, and the bloody knife tips were stuck out of his pants at the calf level.

"Mo Fei, hold on, I'll get you out right away."

Lin Yuan unbuckled his belt without saying a word, then called Li Wan and worked hard with him to pull him up.

Zhao Mofei actually almost fainted from the pain.

But he relied on an extremely tenacious will to hold on to his sanity.

Even when Lin Yuan threw down the belt at him, he could still smile with a smile on his face.

Just when the two of them were about to pull Zhao Mofei up.

Suddenly there was another burst of rapid gunshots outside the upper hole of the secret room.

Lin Yuan and Li Wan were sweating profusely.

I thought it was the accomplices of these two dead ghosts who came.

Pulling Zhao Mofei up harder and harder.

Finally, Zhao Mofei, whose lower body was soaked in blood, was pulled up.

The first thing he said while lying on the ground was to ask Lin Yuan for a gun.

"Give me the gun!"

Lin Yuan quickly gave the gun to Zhao Mofei, then ran to the little man's body and picked up the military dagger he dropped on the ground.

Before he could turn around.

A light shone from above the secret room, and immediately, Zhang Long's loud voice sounded.

"Mr. Lin, Feizi, are you here?"

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