Chapter 817 (1/2)

There are too many pistols for Li Lin.

Especially pistols that have been fired.

Li Lin's movements were soft and fast, and no one noticed his movements.

”Listen to the bandits on the third floor ~ surrender early, isn't it a death penalty? Are big men afraid of death? ”

By this time, the lower horn had been handed over to an officer.

Such words, of course, can not be shouted out by the police.

”What?”

”What?”

……

On the third floor, a group of people who had been confused were stunned.

From the time the police at the bottom started shouting to the time when they just found out that these policemen were aimed at them, they were stunned by the words of the officer at the bottom before they had time to discuss whether to surrender.

”What should I do? These policemen are going to kill us! ”

”No way, we can't be the death penalty?”

”Don't forget, we indirectly killed two truck drivers!”

……

A group of injured ruffians could no longer rest assured on the hospital bed. They got up and walked towards Qian Jun's ward.

And Qian Jun trembled at the moment.

He was not only stunned, but also worried.

Why was he sentenced to death in the blink of an eye?

Looking at the soldiers downstairs, Qian Jun closed his eyes and seemed to understand a lot.

”This is public revenge and private revenge. I want to sue you...”

Qian Jun murmured, hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found the column of director Liu and began to dial.

The cell phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

Call again, still no one answered, so I'm changing my number!

No one answered four or five calls in a row. Qian Jun knew he was finished.

The backer behind him didn't answer his phone. He was either caught or didn't want to get involved with him.

As everyone knows, all the backers behind him were arrested and directly arrested into the confinement room of the military camp.

Don't answer their phone. These people are scared to pee at the moment.

Send troops to catch them. Everyone is crazy. This situation has not happened for many years.

”Second brother, what should I do?”

Several ruffians had already entered the house. After watching Qian Jun put down the phone, they immediately asked.

”Grass, fuck!”

Qian Jun scolded, then went back to his bed and sat down.

Now he is confused!

Obviously, they are in a desperate situation.

The only way is to resist!

But how did they resist? How many hostages?

Qian Jun shook his head.

EH ~ why is your ass a little cold?

Suddenly, Qian Jun felt uncomfortable under his ass.

Shit!

At this time, even the bed should answer me!

Qian Jun scolded in his heart, so he stood up and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt up.

A black pistol shook out of the quilt.

”Guns? What's going on? ”

Qian Jun was delighted when he saw the guns with metallic luster and strong temperament.

But then he frowned.

”Whose gun is this?”

Qian Jun picked up the gun and asked.

At this time, a gun suddenly appeared on the bed, and Qian Jun realized that this was not a good thing.

”Not mine...”

”It's not mine...”

……

All the boys shook their heads.