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Da da da da da!

The muzzle fire burst out, and the orange-yellow shells splashed everywhere, scattered all over the ground.

In the breathing room, the laundry room was beaten to pieces.

Riley's bodyguard became a pile of rotten meat in the strafing of bullets.

After all the bullets of the two submachine guns were exhausted, the attacker did not get out of the car, but threw out two ring-pulled grenades from the car window towards the corridor of the laundry room.

All of this fell into Qin Ran's eyes who rushed over immediately.

Before, when he passed by the car, the other party's speed attracted Qin Ran's attention.

Subconsciously, Qin Ran glanced at the car.

Although it was just a glance, the C-level perception still allowed Qin Ran to see everything in the car clearly.

Submachine gun, grenade!

With these weapons, it doesn't seem like I'm going to talk about business.

Immediately, Qin Ran stopped leaving, turned around and turned back to the alley again.

Although Qin Ran didn't really care about the life and death of Riley, the aborigine, the possible side missions made Qin Ran not mind exerting efforts.

Just as Qin Ran expected, the other party had bad intentions.

Moreover, these attackers knew Riley very well!

I knew that the bullets of the submachine gun could not penetrate the walls that were several meters thick that were isolated from the front and back of the laundry room.

So, after another strafing, the grenade was immediately thrown.

Boom! Boom!

The explosion of the grenade caused a piece of smoke and dust to swell up the already broken laundry room, completely moving towards the ruins.

The attacker opened the car door and walked down as if he was satisfied.

Bang! Bang!

The two attackers who had just walked out of the car were smashed by bullets and their bodies fell to the ground.

Only the remaining, the attackers who walked down from the main cab looked around in panic.

But the smoke and dust from the explosion of the grenade completely blocked his sight, making him unable to find the target at all, until the back of his head was hit by the cold muzzle.

"Don't move, put down your gun!"

"If you want to die, you can try other ones!"

Qin Ran, who was standing behind the other party, said coldly.

Feeling the cold muzzle, the death of the two companions made the attacker in front of him understand that Qin Ran was not a joke, and he immediately chose to cooperate: throw down the gun and raise his hands.

"I……"

The other party wanted to say something, but before he finished speaking, he was knocked to the ground by Qin Ran and fell into a coma.

After confirming that the last attacker had completely lost his power of movement, Qin Ran turned his head and looked at the laundry room.

"Riley?"

"If you are not dead, just say something!"

Qin Ran shouted.

"Not dead yet!"

"But there are not many more!"

"Qin Ran, are you sure this wasn't what you did?"

Riley's voice immediately came from the laundry room, but the other party who was suddenly attacked seemed suspicious. Although he answered Qin Ran's words, he did not come out.

"I made it?"

"Drill you for the past ten thousand yuan, or ten thousand yuan?"

"I'm afraid this money isn't enough to even hire these guys!"

Qin Ran sneered at the other party's words.

Then, impatientness appeared in Qin Ran's tone.

"If you don't want to come out, I think I have to leave--although you don't care about it, you haven't really done it to the point where the police ignore it!"

"No! No!"

"We are friends, you can't leave me behind at this time!"

Just after Qin Ran's words fell, Riley limped out immediately, obviously worried that Qin Ran would really leave.

"friend?"

"I don't want to insult the word!"

Qin Ran looked at the other person.

Both arms and legs were injured.

The left half is a little more serious.

In short, the whole person looks bloody, but the real injury is far from as serious as it seems.

Judging from the other party's understanding of the identity of the attacker, the injury is just a bruise.

"Damn it, it's the three Moroc brothers!"

"Bastard, who hired them to kill me?"

When Riley saw the captives left by Qin Ran, he yelled in anger.

However, the news dealer quickly calmed down.

"Qin Ran, I think you have to do me a favor!"

"Take me to my safe house, and then hand me the bitch-raising one!"

"I must ask the employer behind him!"

Riley looked at Qin Ran and said with a plea.

Qin Ran naturally would not choose to refuse.

Isn't he going back here just for possible side missions?

"All right!"

"For the sake of your help!"

Qin Ran nodded.

"Don't worry, help Riley won't make you regret it!"

"The news you need can be 10% off in the future!"

Riley laughed, then opened the door of the car in front of him.

"Your life is really worthless!"

Qin Ran made up the prisoner and threw it in the back seat and sat in the driver's seat.

Qin Ran is not very good at driving, and can only be said to know the degree of the entire process - Qin Ran's orphan identity is destined to be unable to get in touch with these more.

Even being familiar with the entire process is just listening to someone’s explanation while working.

But there is no second person besides him.

Buzz!

Qin Ran operated carefully, and the car started slightly bumpy with the roar of the engine.

But it immediately stopped like a sudden brake.

Bang!

In such a sudden brake, Riley hit the front in front of the passenger seat, immediately screaming in pain, and began to loudly evaluate Qin Ran's driving skills.

"Compared with your skills, your driving is terrible!"

Then, Riley seemed to possess her.

"However, you, a reporter, have such skills, which is really curious!"

"Did your initial idea be a war correspondent?"

"Not the tabloid reporter now?"

"Okay! OK!"

"I won't ask, everyone has a secret!"
To be continued...