Little Life on An American Ranch

Chapter 693: tidy

  Chapter 693 Clean up

   "Who?" The leader frowned.

   "It doesn't matter who they are, anyway, we came first, and they are all gangsters on the road, so let's talk about first come, first come first!" The strong man said immediately.

It may be that the attraction of the two rings is too great, and now everyone here does not want to give up. For ordinary people, if they get these two rings, they can indeed eat for a lifetime, even if they are on the black market. The number of doors, so these people don't want to give up even if they know that the other party has a gun.

   "Friends on the road, you have to do things on a first-come, first-served basis, right?" The leader stood at the door and leaned against the wall, and said something to the living room downstairs.

  The people downstairs probably didn’t expect that there would be someone doing the same thing as me at such a late hour!

   "Whoever is on the same road as you, we are the police!" The people downstairs shouted at the people upstairs after a while.

  As soon as they heard about the police, the people in Jian Heng's bedroom were suddenly stunned. Some of the people who were aggressive at first became scared.

   "Boss, they're the police!"

   A minion tremblingly lowered his voice and said to the leader.

Snapped!

Before the leader could speak, the burly man next to him stretched out his hand and slapped the speaker on the face: "What do you believe in what they say? Besides, what's wrong with the **** police? The rich old men will do the same to him!"

   A group of people are like headless chickens, suddenly a minion said to the leader: "Boss, boss, look!"

  The boss followed the direction of the minion's fingers, and suddenly saw a small black box, and the boss couldn't help being happy when he saw such a small box.

   "There is no unparalleled road!"

   Talking and running, this man ran to the side of the 'black box', bent down and stretched out his hand, and took out the thing.

   A pistol!

  With a gun in hand, the leader suddenly became excited, and said to Jian Heng repeatedly: "So you have a gun!"

   "Fuck, you rich people are **** fuckers!" The burly man cursed at Jian Heng.

Of course, Jian Heng threw the gun, in order to have a good time watching the excitement. Jian Heng also guessed that the group of people downstairs are most likely those who have been monitoring his house, so Jian Heng does not believe those downstairs. He's a policeman, so it's inappropriate for Jian Heng's identity to do that blatantly.

  Since things are so coincidental, let's make things go in a more interesting direction.

   "Damn it, I actually don't know where this gun came from! I don't come here often," Jian Heng said.

The leader stopped the burly man from talking to Jian Heng, but checked with the gun, and found that there were a lot of bullets in the magazine, so he closed the magazine with a snap, and then pulled it away Gun insurance.

Just judging from this person's movements, Jian Heng knew that this person was a veteran with guns. This kind of movement is not something that can be achieved after playing a few shots in the general shooting range. Nine times out of ten, he has been trained, either as a policeman or as a soldier.

  Ever worked as a cop diverted to robbery? This possibility is a little less, everyone knows that the police are the iron rice bowl, so it is more likely that this person has been a soldier.

   "I don't believe you are the police, don't come up, I also have a gun in my hand!" The leader shouted at the people downstairs.

  The people downstairs did not come up. They were already mentally prepared for the people upstairs to have guns. When the group of people downstairs heard that there were people upstairs, they immediately felt that today's affairs were troublesome.

Jian Heng's guess is correct, these people are really the group who listened to him, they are completely different from the last time, they were professional last time, these people are all two knives, and the equipment is not Not as good as the first wave of people. Guan Jian's purpose is different. The people on the upper dial didn't care about Jian Heng, but this group of people didn't pay much attention to Jian Heng.

   "Friends, what you want has nothing to do with us, we only want this person!" The leader downstairs yelled at the upstairs.

   "We don't want his people. We can give them to you, but we can't give them to you until we get what we want!" The leader upstairs shouted after thinking about it.

  The person downstairs thought about it for a while: "Okay, but we can't wait for you for too long, at most three or four hours. Our boss wants to see this person as soon as he wakes up in the morning!"

   "I can't promise, I will try my best!"

  …

  Jian Heng was a little dumbfounded at this moment, and thought to himself: I really want to watch a play, but now you guys are joining forces, are you planning to watch my play?

Now Jian Heng quit. Originally, he wanted to watch the fight between the two groups of people, and he hid in the space to watch the fun, but now it can't work. The two groups decided to deal with him together. This is not what Jian Heng wanted to see. to the screen.

   While everyone's attention was on the door, Jian Heng got into the space with a whoosh, and when he came out again, he had a baseball bat in his hand.

   This time, Jian Heng stood behind the strong man, took a stick and knocked on his forehead.

Snapped!

  After a crisp sound, the sturdy man softened without saying a word.

  In just an instant, Jian Heng hit the leader's head with a stick again, and the leader didn't even have an emergency reaction, and collapsed on the ground limply like a strong man.

  Seeing that someone wanted to move, Jian Heng picked up the baseball bat in his hand and pointed at each of them: "Kneel down to me!"

  Through observation during this period, Jian Heng found out that the leader of this group of people is the backbone, the strong man is the thug, and the remaining three people are directly young people, the kind who are not very courageous.

Seeing the leader and the strong man lying on the ground with blood flowing from their heads, the other three were frightened. This is not the first time they have done this, and they know how heavy the attacker is, so you take a look at me , I look at you, one kneels down, and the other two also kneel down.

Jian Heng turned his head and took out the binding plastic strips from his pocket, and **** the three people with their hands behind their backs in twos and twos, not only tied their hands, but also bound their feet, as for being knocked The paralyzed two were tied together by Jian Heng in the same way.

   "Hey, are you all right?"

  The group of people downstairs saw that there was no movement upstairs, so they opened their mouths to ask.

"It's almost ready, this **** will soon tell where what we want!" Jian Heng lowered his voice, opened the door gently, picked up a square stool in his hand, and pointed directly at the door in the living room. A large chandelier greeted the past.

At the same time that the square stool flew out, Jian Heng came out of the room, slammed the door shut and entered the space. After entering and exiting a few times, he stood next to the control box, gently stretched out his hand, and the large chandelier in the living room It went out.

   "Don't shoot, don't shoot! Come around me"

The leader downstairs obviously has a lot of concerns. It cannot be said that all the people who live in this community are famous and respected people in Shanghai, but if they are not worth tens of millions, they can't live in. He doesn't want to be shot. The people here were startled, who knows what kind of big fish will be hidden here, the boss behind him wants to measure it.

  Hearing this person's words, all the people gathered around him.

According to Jian Heng's observation, two or three of these people are very skilled, but the remaining two are not good enough. They are obviously a little panicked, their panting sounds are uneven, and they even swallow a mouthful of spit from time to time. .

   "Third brother, go and turn on the light!"

   "Boss, the light can't be turned on, there is no electricity!" The person who took the task went to the light switch and pressed it twice, but the light still didn't turn on.

Snapped! Snapped!

   There was another soft sound, and Jian Heng shot. The youngest who turned on the light fell to the ground just like the two upstairs, and the sound of the pistol in the third's hand fell to the ground as he walked.

   "Third, third!"

  The leader yelled a few words, but he knew something was wrong when he didn't hear the answer from the third child.

   "Retreat! Everyone stick to me and move towards the door, it's too dark here, let's go out!" The leader was very calm!

   A group of people moved close to the door, Jian Heng had already picked up the stick again, and was about to bring down another person.

   "Boss, the door is locked!"

   Kaka, the one who stretched out his hand pulled twice, but the doorknob didn't move at all, so he said to his boss.

   Taking advantage of the talking ex-husband, Jian Heng rolled the baseball bat again, and after another crisp sound, another man holding a gun in the crowd also lay down.

   At the same time, the boss also felt that something was missing in his hand, grabbed two guns in the air, and the boss found that the gun in his hand was gone!

Snapped!

   Right at this dazed ex-husband, the lights in the lobby suddenly turned on, not just the chandelier, but all the lights in the living room, including those spotlights, instantly illuminating the whole guest as if it were daytime.

  Everyone except Jian Heng closed their eyes when the light was turned on, and everyone else covered their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, Jian Heng was standing two meters away in front of them with a baseball bat and smiling, looking at them.

  The leader saw Jian Heng showing his face, stretched his hand to his waist, pulled out a military dagger, and walked over to Jian Heng with a grinning grin.

  When he just walked into the reach of Jian Heng's baseball bat, Jian Heng turned the baseball in his hand.

  Jian Heng almost exhausted his strength this round, and the stick in the air swept towards the leader's arm holding the dagger with the sound of whistling wind!

  When the leader heard the sound of the stick blowing the wind, an idea flashed in his mind: Hide!

  It's a pity that he was too slow. As soon as he thought about it, he felt a huge pain in his arm, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang because of the sudden pain.

   Broken arm!

  In just a moment, the leader knew that his right arm was broken, and he hadn't lifted anything heavy for at least a month. But maybe because of his own bravery, this man grabbed the dagger that fell on the ground with his left hand, and at the same time rushed towards Jian Heng using his body as a weapon.

  Jian Heng, who was on full alert, couldn't be soft-handed. He picked up the baseball bat in his hand and smashed his left arm with one stick, and then hit his head all at once.

  When Jian Heng put down the baseball bat in his hand, the rest of the people were dumbfounded. Looking at Jian Heng was like seeing a **** of death.

  (end of this chapter)