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Chapter two hundred and eighty second divine soldier descends from heaven

Master Ma San was very scared and wandered in the underground world all year round. Logically speaking, he had no such emotions long ago.

However, Lin Fan's ability that was different from ordinary people made him deeply afraid.

He also wanted to forget it, but now it is difficult to get rid of the tiger. Lin Fan's identity is there, if he can't be killed today.

Then after the end, Lin Fan will kill them.

"Third Master, I have to say that I really hit the nail on the head this time!"

The smile that Ma San’s face, which had been hanging on his face for many years, has disappeared, and he has lost his past calmness.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to die, come over. If he dares to move, blow up the fuel tank immediately."

Mr. Ma should be glad that Lin Fan is so powerful and still has weaknesses. If his wife hadn't been here, he would have been taken down long ago.

Seeing that Lin Fan was not taking action for a long time, Ma San was a little anxious. The more time went by, the more bored he became.

It seemed like a disaster was about to come, and this feeling was his intuition developed by years of hiding in the gray area.

Lin Fan was very calm from beginning to end. The news had been sent out, so he delayed the time with these minions.

"Lin Fan, what are you waiting for? Take action quickly. My patience is limited."

The gangsters didn't dare to run away first. Lin Fan's identity scared them so much that they felt so painful now that they had to do it all the time.

As long as this guy dies, nothing will happen.

The gangster knew that he had given up and ran away, gathered beside Mr. Ma San and pointed a gun at the car.

"Hurry up, if you can't bear to die, I can give you an idea to break your own tendons and we can let you go."

Now that Lin Fan can be suppressed, they are starting to be arrogant again. As long as Lin Fan does not run around, they can fight.

Now Lin Fan is standing in front of the car, and they are reluctant to shoot, for fear of hurting Yang Qingran in the car.

I can't wait any longer, Master Ma San already feels that the time is almost over.

"Lin Fan, I count ten numbers. If you don't do anything, I'll shoot."

Before Ma San started counting, Lin Fan vaguely heard the whirring sound.

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He finally came. If he dragged on, Yang Qingran and the others should have their own plans.

"What sound?"

Some people among the gangsters also heard it, and the sound was getting louder and louder, and it was coming from the woods in the north.

Everyone turned around and looked at some point, and two battle planes rushed out from the end of the woods.

Master Ma San was so scared that his scalp was numb, "Duan Feng, you bastard, this is what you call the retired soldier king."

The gangster was also stunned. What was going on, and they directly dispatched two combat helicopters. Seeing the helicopters hanging with various rocket launchers, their legs became weak.

The helicopters were very fast. When they arrived at a place not far from the gangsters, they stopped at both ends of the road and blocked their escape routes directly.

The helicopter fell quickly, and the huge spiral storm made everyone unable to open their eyes.

Before the helicopter could stop, more than a dozen fully armed special forces jumped out from above.

Master Ma San has no idea of ​​resisting at all now. How can they play with such equipment?

I didn't hold a fully automatic rifle with everyone. When I saw the helicopter coming, all the gangsters squatted on the ground honestly and did not dare to act rashly.

He looked at Ma San secretly, as if he was greeting his eighteen generations of ancestors in his eyes.

Long Zhan walked quickly and stood in front of Lin Fan.

"General, the Tianlong Special Forces are here."

"What!?"

Ma San's heart caused a huge wave. This young and indifferent man was actually a general.

Ma San collapsed to the ground and felt dead. Such a person actually had the courage to find fault with him. He was really an old birthday star.

Long Zhan turned around and frowned at the gangster squatting on the ground. There were always so many people who were not afraid of death.

"Take away the weapons in your hands, hold your head in your hands, and lie on the ground."

No gangster dared to explode the thorns and lie honestly on the ground.

Lin Fan turned around, returned to the car, opened the car door, and felt much more relieved when he saw Yang Qingran and Wu Jing's children lying on their slump.

"Qingran, it's okay, come out."

Yang Qingran raised his head, saw the situation outside, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked hurriedly.

"Husband, are you okay?"

Lin Fan felt a little warm in his heart, and he chuckled and said, "It's okay, these little characters can't hurt me."

Yang Qingran and Wu Jing got out of the car together, and when they saw the gangster kneeling all over the ground, they felt much more relieved.

There were also helicopters parked on both sides of the road, and the two of them knew that Lin Fan had called the people in the army.

Lin Fan asked directly where Ma San walked along.

"Tell me, who asked you to come?"

Ma San looked up at Lin Fan, his heart full of bitterness. Meeting Lin Fan is over.

There is nothing to hide. Even if Lin Fan doesn't look for that bastard, he will look for it.

"It's Duan Feng!"

Lin Fan recalled that it was this bastard who had given you a chance. It seemed that you didn’t cherish it yourself. Since this is the case, don’t blame me for taking ruthless actions.

"General, what should we do with these people?"

These people have nothing to sympathize with, and they are all full of evil deeds.

"If you find out their origins and the crimes they have committed, follow this line, there is no need for this gang to exist."

Jiaolong has finished helping him, and he has worked hard for so many years, but he can't stand a word from others.

Ma San couldn't help but sigh, have he taken the wrong path over the years?

It’s okay to do business with your own mind, why do you have to do this kind of blood-licking activity?

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world. Ma San knows how many things he has committed, so it is certain that he was shot when he went in.

In the past, those protective umbrellas were not even scum in front of the special forces, and they were destined to be unable to escape.

Lin Fan had handled this matter and was about to take Yang Qingran back.

Long Zhan sent someone to send a car over, and Lin Fan's car was thrown to Long Zhan for repair.

Yang Qingran was still in shock when he returned home. These people were so dangerous.

"Fortunately, Long Zhan is here, otherwise we might still be in a stalemate."

Yang Qingran hugged Lin Nuonuo and said, all three of them were frightened.

"It's really abominable. I finally had a good time to have a picnic today, and I was completely ruined by these bastards."

Is it true that Lin Fan is the same? Duan Feng originally thought that he would give him a chance to reform himself in the face of his father.

Unexpectedly, he repays himself like this, Lin Fan decided to send him to the Devil Training Camp in advance.

Let him experience what it means to be purgatory.

Duan Feng, who was lying on the condition, suddenly shivered.

Suddenly, the door was opened, Duan Feng didn't care, but the sound of footsteps stopped in front of his bed and the curtain was pulled open.

Duan Feng's eyes gradually magnified and he saw a familiar face Zhan Xingyu.

"Time is up, come with us!"

Like a soul-catching messenger in hell.
Chapter completed!
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