Rebirth 79, starting from making my ex-wife regret

No one expected that Fang Lin would shoot as soon as he said so.

And the weapon in the suitcase was not a pistol, but a damn submachine gun!

Looking at the gangster who was lying on the ground and howling, Fang Lin shouted, "Tiger, can you tell me now who wants to kill me?"

The shooting accuracy of the MP5 submachine gun is unmatched by ordinary firearms.

In the case of close-range fire, the shooting accuracy can be achieved to hit wherever the target is pointed.

If not.

This newly launched submachine gun will become the standard weapon of special forces around the world in a very short time.

There were a total of eight hooligans knocked down by Fang Lin.

Except for the first unlucky guy who was killed on the spot by a bullet in the heart, Fang Lin did not kill the other seven people.

The bullet wounds were not fatal.

Even so, Tiger and his gang still felt their scalps tingling and their hearts breaking.

People don't have to take other people's lives seriously.

But once his life is threatened, he becomes more nervous than anyone else.

"Fang... Fang Lin, you bastard don't follow the rules. You bully others with a gun in your hand. You are not a man!"

The tiger yelled.

After hearing this, Fang Lin couldn't hold back anymore and laughed loudly, "What you said is really interesting. A large group of people ambushed me in the dark and threatened me not to see the sun during the day. Now they don't allow me to use weapons to defend myself. I might as well commit suicide in front of you, so you don't have to do it yourself."

"Don't be so cocky! Even if you have a gun, there are so many of us, do you dare to kill us all?"

Tiger's voice couldn't help but vibrate.

Threaten Fang Lin to leave now and ensure that everything will be peaceful and no one will be held accountable later.

If Fang Lin was aggressive and ready to kill everyone, everyone would take Fang Lin with them even if it meant being hit by bullets.

The submachine gun magazine can only hold thirty rounds.

Fang Lin’s remaining bullets were not enough to kill all the people.

As long as there is one person alive, Fang Lin can be killed.

Fang Lin said playfully, "What if I told you that the briefcase not only contained a submachine gun, but also spare magazines?"

One sentence destroyed everyone's last hope.

During the years of preparing for famine and war, guns and bullets were distributed in large quantities to the militia and various grassroots units.

Production teams, communes, and state-owned enterprises all had their own militia organizations.

Everyone has a certain understanding of various types of domestic weapons.

Fang Lin’s cell phone case is about fifty centimeters long, and a normal submachine gun cannot fit in it at all.

Everyone was nervous about this unknown weapon.

Even more terrifying.

From the time Fang Lin fired the first bullet until now, he has never opened the suitcase.

Seeing that there was no movement ahead, Fang Lin, holding his briefcase and submachine gun, walked step by step towards the direction where the tiger was hiding.

"Tiger, you'd better not act rashly. To tell you the truth, this is also my first time using a weapon like this. If the submachine gun goes off accidentally, or I get scared by you and pull the trigger repeatedly, you will immediately become a hornet's nest."

Looking at the submachine gun in the suitcase so close to him, Tiger was so nervous that he was sweating all over.

Before he knew it, Tiger felt his crotch warm.

"You, you, you...if you have the guts, kill me!"

There was no way to hide anymore, so the tiger simply gritted his teeth and stood up from under the tree.

He kept winking at his accomplices around him, ordering them to slowly approach Fang Lin.

Look for an opportunity to snatch the weapon and kill Fang Lin!

"Da da da……"

Two more short bursts.

Several gangsters were shot in the legs and fell to the ground screaming in pain.

The hooligans, who had just mustered up their courage, retreated in a swarm.

The gangster team that prided themselves on being extremely daring and murderous were completely scared today.

There are people outside the world.

They are cruel, but Fang Lin is ten times more cruel than them.

He just shot when he said he would shoot, without any hesitation.

The first shot killed an accomplice, proving that this was not Fang Lin's first time using a gun.

I'm afraid this isn't the first time I've killed someone and seen blood...

"Fang, I'm going to kill you... Don't be impulsive!!!"

Tiger raised his knife and slashed at Fang Lin. After shooting, Fang Lin turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Tiger's forehead.

"Do not kill me!"

Tiger subconsciously raised his hands and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

Fang Lin sneered, "I can not kill you, but if you keep talking back, I can only let you and your brothers go to the underworld to carry out the robbery business."

"Even if you kill us, you...you can't escape. The relevant departments will definitely not let you go."

Hearing this, Fang Lin sneered, "You and your men must have blood on your hands. The relevant departments have launched an investigation. Do you think they will believe a bunch of corpses or the words of an outstanding young man like me?"

"I was violently held hostage by you on my way home, and you repeatedly threatened to kill me here. When I was at the critical moment, I shot myself in self-defense. The relevant departments at most criticized me a few words and confiscated the weapon in my hand. As for asking me to pay for your life, do you think this is possible?"

The tiger was stunned after hearing this.

As the captain of the Yanjing Suicide Squad, Tiger and his gang of thugs are capable of all kinds of evil.

Each person has several cases.

Even if no one is killed, once caught, the offender will be sentenced to at least a dozen years in jail.

Fang Lin suddenly softened his tone and put on a harmless smile on his face.

"There are so many violent gangs in Yanjing. If someone hired someone to kill me, why did he go after you instead of other gangs? Don't you find it strange at all?"

"When it comes to bravery and ruthlessness, I think other gangs are not much worse than you."

Tiger frowned, not understanding why Fang Lin said this.

Fang Lin continued, "You don't know the reason, but I can guess it a little bit, because you are a bunch of fools who are brave but not wise."

"Fang Lin..."

"Hear me out."

Fang Lin interrupted Tiger and sneered, "When other gangs receive a mission to hire someone to kill someone, they at least investigate the background of the person being killed. Only you guys won't do this unnecessary work. You think killing is killing, and there's no need to do a lot of useless things that waste time."

"And this is exactly what the employer wants to see. If you really have brains, you can spend some time investigating my identity and background before killing me. I can guarantee that you will never get involved in this mess."

"What's your background?"

Lao Hu and others really did not take Fang Lin seriously, and they never thought about investigating in detail whether Fang Lin had any unknown identity.

All we know is that Fang Lin is a truck driver at the Yanjing Agricultural Machinery Factory and knows many children of high-ranking officials in the circle.

He has repeatedly used his personal connections to bully and ridicule people like Hu Chunli.

It's nothing more than intrigue among the young people's circle.

The tiger didn't take it to heart anymore.

After all, there are too many such things.

There are numerous small circles in Yanjing. Each department compound is a circle. It is inevitable that there will be intrigues and dislike for each other.

Fang Lin took a few steps back and kept a safe distance from the tiger.