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Sometimes it rises, sometimes it falls;

good luck, bad luck;

Always do the work;

three minutes doomed;

Seven points depend on hard work;

Love fights to win;

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Walking to the front of the villa, he looked at the closed big iron gate.

Chen Yongren casually took out a grenade from his arms, pulled off the insurance, and threw it in front of the big iron gate.

The next moment, a "rumbling" sound was heard, and the original dark night was also illuminated by a sudden white light.

While the white light illuminated the night, it also illuminated Chen Yongren's indifferent expression.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak" the walls at the two places could no longer hold back the big iron gate that fell to the ground.

With the sound of "bang!", the big iron gate fell heavily on the ground, splashing dust.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Accompanied by the sound of the big iron gate, the sporadic gunshots in the hall of the villa suddenly disappeared, and the silence fell instantly.

In the hall, Ma Zhihua clutched his injured thigh and looked outside.

"What's going on, what kind of force is this? Could it be Hu Zhiyong's reinforcements?" Thinking of this, Ma Zhihua shook his head and vetoed his conjecture.

But soon, Ma Zhihua thought of something: "Could it be the person who called me this afternoon?"

The more Ma Zhihua thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, which made him relaxed and nervous at the same time, and his emotions were very complicated for a while.

The reason for this is that on the one hand, Ma Zhihua knew that the other party and Hu Zhiyong were at odds, and this time he came here to solve Hu Zhiyong.But on the other hand, he was not sure whether the opponent would attack him.

Thinking of all this, Ma Zhihua clenched his weapon tightly.

In the other corner, Hu Zhiyong, who was sitting in a pool of blood, touched his injured arm, and also turned his head to stare at the movement at the iron gate outside.

Hu Zhiyong now hopes that the forces that come are Ma Zhihua's enemies, otherwise, he will really go down to accompany their parents as Ma Zhihua said this time.

Chapter 97 May the Light of Heaven Shine on You

In the complicated thoughts of Ma Zhihua and Hu Zhiyong, footsteps sounded more and more clearly in the quiet villa, "Pa-ta, pa-ta, pa-ta..."

After receiving Chen Yongren's order, Tuohai stood still by the swimming pool in the yard after walking through the iron gate, so as not to be shot in the face.

Then, everyone was surprised to find that there was only one person walking in.

Before everyone could react, a series of gunshots suddenly rang out.

The burst of gunfire was very dense, overpowering the sound of footsteps, and breaking the sudden silence in the villa.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

As before, there were always screams accompanied by gunshots.

Amidst the bursts of intensive gunfire, a series of screams sounded again in the hall: "Ah, ah, ah..."

It's just that the bullets fired by Chen Yongren were too dense, giving people the feeling of pouring rain, and they couldn't fight back and hide at all.

Under the shocked eyes of Ma Zhihua and Hu Zhiyong, they saw it clearly.The dense rain of bullets formed by this series of bullets, like a tornado, blew over the living people and the corpses on the ground.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Ma Zhihua and Hu Zhiyong swallowed their mouths together in tacit understanding when they heard the subordinates who remained motionless after screaming, smelling the smell of blood and gunpowder in the air that was stronger than before. Spit, "Gudong."

Even though they have experienced many trials and tribulations, at this moment, they felt a kind of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Soon, under the horrified eyes of the two, two tornadoes made of bullets rushed towards them.

"No!" Just when the two of them thought they were dead and screamed, the two tornadoes blew past them and rushed towards the few subordinates around them.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Accompanied by the sound of gunshots and screams, streams of blood rushed to the faces of Ma Zhihua and Hu Zhiyong who were hiding in two corners.

Feeling the hot blood on their cheeks and looking at the many men who were easily killed like ants, the two seemed to be in an ice cellar at minus 38 degrees.

Ma Zhihua and Hu Zhiyong felt that the cold front pierced their bones from the inside to the outside, and their hearts were chilled to the bone!

Their only thought now is whether their blood has also turned into ice.Because, it's really cold!

Chen Yongren didn't know how Ma Zhihua and Hu Zhiyong felt at this moment. After finishing all the enemies except Ma Zhihua and Hu Zhiyong, he looked at Ma Zhihua and Hu Zhiyong who were curled up and trembling.

"Mr. Ma, Mr. Hu, good evening. It's an honor to meet you two. Can you come out and have a chat?" Having said that, Chen Yongren held the P250 with his left hand in front of him, and the M1911 with his right hand. Behind him, he bent slightly and bowed to the two of them.

Mr. Lu said that as a gentleman, his life should have a sense of ritual.This is especially true for people who are dying.

Listening to Chen Yongren's gentle tone and watching the other party's polite attitude, Ma Zhihua and Hu Zhiyong not only did not feel relaxed, but became more nervous.

Because, they usually act like this.

Coupled with the bloody killing that Chen Yongren showed just now, they knew very well that what the other party was hiding was indifference and bloodlust.

However, things have come to this point, and Ma Zhihua and Hu Zhiyong have no choice.

The two bite Yong, resisting the pain in their thighs and arms, and slowly walked out of the corner.

The two brothers glanced at each other tacitly at first, then looked away and looked at Chen Yongren.

Under the bright lights, Chen Yongren went from top to bottom without a trace of blood, which formed a sharp contrast with the bloody scenes around him.

Coupled with the gentle smile on Chen Yongren's face, I didn't know, I thought that what happened here was not a killing, but a cosplay game.

"Hey, hey, hey, who are you?" Feeling the fear in his heart, Ma Zhihua asked the question he was most concerned about while shaking his teeth.

"Self-introduction, this is Chen Yongren, the senior inspector of CIB. I have always been in charge of your case." Looking at the two's mouths wide open, Chen Yongren reminded "kindly": "All the criminal evidence about you is I collected it and handed it over to CCB and ICAC. Oh, right."

As if thinking of something, Chen Yongren looked at Ma Zhihua: "I'm the one who told you that Hu Zhiyong has your murder video in his hand. There's no way, I hate this kind of guy who plots against his brother secretly."

"Poor guy, hehehehe, I've been messing around for a long time, so it turns out that you, a poor guy, did all of this." Seeing Chen Yongren's smiling face, thinking of the other party's police status and what he said, the fear in Ma Zhihua's heart was gradually replaced by anger: "Chen Yongren, you bastard, you will die badly."

"Cough, cough, cough." Resisting the pain from his arm, Hu Zhiyong coughed and gritted his teeth: "Although I don't know why you did this, but let me tell you, even if I become a ghost, I won't let it go." over you."