Behind those bookshelf, there were originally several gunmen who had arranged a long time ago. It was originally agreed that everyone came out to act together after seeing Asuman's hint, but unexpectedly, before Asuman gave the secret, the other party actually took the initiative first.

These gunmen were just about to rush out from the back of the bookshelf, but unexpectedly, Li Yifan turned his gun early and pointed it at them. The first guy rushed out was very unlucky. As soon as he came out, Li Yifan shot his head and fell to the ground.

The few behind suddenly became a little embarrassed and hid behind the bookshelf and did not dare to rush out at once. At this time, Li Yifan was calling Hu Yueyan and Lao Tan to find the gun quickly. After all, when they came in just now, the guns on their waists were taken away by Asuman's bodyguard. Only Li Yifan was very tough and his gun was not taken away.

The current situation is that he has a pistol alone, suppressing more than a dozen people on the other side. It seems to be very majestic. He has almost been shot into a submachine gun by him. But he knows that the result of this is that everyone will die. After all, this PT92 is only a dozen bullets. Now he has a fast firing speed and can change magazines quickly. However, once his firepower occurs, the opponent will immediately suppress it.

And just now he took the lead and scared the Indonesians, so they didn't dare to show up. But once the other party reacted, as a subordinate of an arms dealer, Li Yifan was not good at it, and they were just a little bit of a thing...

If it were only him, it would be easy. Li Yifan had full confidence and could run away, but now Hu Yueyan and Lao Tao are still there, leaving behind their partners, Li Yifan does not have such a habit.

The PT92 in Li Yifan's hand was very fast, and a semi-automatic pistol was almost knocked into a fully automatic submachine gun by him. Moreover, his magazine was also very fast to change the magazine. One magazine shot light and immediately pressed the bamboo shoots on the side of the gun handle to let the magazine fall. As soon as the magazine fell, another magazine pushed up.

Hu Yueyan squatted on the ground and took out a small revolver with a 38-caliber caliber from his ankle. As an old special agent, of course he wouldn't be prepared at all. The m9 he just handed over was just a trick.

Old Tao was not as scrupulous as them. He had made several transactions with Asuman and thought that this Indonesian monkey could still trust. So he didn't have much precautions at all. When Li Yifan asked him for a gun today, he felt that this guy was a little nervous, but now the gun battle has started, so he couldn't help but feel extremely regretful.

At this time, Li Yifan half-squatted behind Hu Yueyan and his body movements, constantly shooting at the bookshelf opposite, preventing the bandits hiding behind the bookshelf from rushing out. At this time, Hu Yueyan was half-squatted on the ground, and the coffee table in front was kicked off to the sofa where Asuman was lying on the opposite side. There was no cover in front of them.

Maybe he felt that Li Yifan's firepower was concentrated on the bookshelf. A gunman who had just hid behind Asuman's sofa quietly poked his head out from behind the sofa, trying to launch a sneak attack on Li Yifan, but as soon as he emerged, he became Hu Yueyan's target and was directly shot and exploded.

The revolver with a caliber of 38 is not very powerful, but at such a close distance, one shot can kill someone's life. The gunman was unlucky and was directly knocked on the sofa by Hu Yueyan. The pistol in his hand also fell down.

Hu Yueyan quickly kicked the gun into Lao Tao's hand. With the gun in his hand, Lao Tao's heart became much more stable. He had been hanging with Indonesian society in recent years. To put it bluntly, it was the black club in Indonesia, but he was not very good at doing it.

However, he has participated in such a gun battle several times. After all, the cost of engaging in the society in this place is relatively high. Not only do he have to fight with the gangs within the Chinese, but he also has to be wary of these Indonesian monkeys at any time. Therefore, he has to participate in such gun battles seven or eight times throughout the year.

And over the years, he was still able to live well, which means that Lao Tao still has the goods under his command.

With a gun in hand, Lao Tao pulled Asuman, who was holding his thighs and screaming on the sofa, blocking him. At this time, only the ferocious Indonesian monkey with a short and black face was left behind the sofa.

This guy is obviously the leader of this group of gunmen, and this guy has obviously richer combat experience than other gunmen. When the firefight was the most intense, he kept hiding behind the sofa without showing his head, and the little guy who showed his head was already lying on the sofa and hung up.

Several Indonesian monkeys hiding behind the bookshelf were able to use the gaps in the bookshelf to fight back sporadically, but now when they saw their boss, Asuman actually fell into the other party's hands, he immediately didn't know what to do.

Old Tao slowly stood up with Asuman's neck, and then shouted something loudly. The firepower on the opposite side gradually weakened. It was obvious that the boss was in the other party's hands, which made them very afraid of the mouse.

At this time, Li Yifan turned around, leaned against the sofa, and turned to the door facing the reception room behind them, because he had just heard the sound of footsteps outside the door. It was obvious that the fierce firefighting here had just happened, which had attracted the gunmen and bodyguards outside.

"Lao Hu, Lao Tao, I took over their guns and handed them over to me."

Hu Yueyan also heard the footsteps outside. At this time, his face was very hesitant, while the Indonesians in the room looked happy.

At this time, Li Yifan put the PT92 into the gun holster under his armpit and pulled out the m1911 type pistol that he hadn't been willing to use just now.

This m1911 pistol can only accommodate eight bullets at most, and its shooting skills are not very fast. However, the reason why he can be called a classic and has been used as a standard weapon by the US military for eighty or ninety years is precisely because of its powerful caliber.

Although it is incomparable to monsters like the Desert Eagle, as a pistol whose main purpose is self-defense, the definition of this pistol may not be simply defined by self-defense.

Because as a pistol, the wetting, penetration and stopping effects of the projectiles he shot were amazing.

Li Yifan took out this 1911 and didn't stop at all. He broke open the insurance and pressed his hand towards the wooden door of the living room. Indonesia has rich wood resources, and the door of the living room is made of good solid wood, and the thickness is not average.

However, the power of 1911 was even greater. The bullets shot out penetrated the wooden door panel effortlessly. The gunmen who had gathered outside the door and were planning to suddenly rushed in were immediately caught off guard. They did not expect that the other party would lift the gun and shoot unreasonably through the wooden door.

Suddenly, two unlucky guys were hit, and when the others saw this, they immediately rushed inside without even having to rush in and immediately went to both sides of the gate.

Li Yifan shot at the wooden door slowly, and also raised his ears and listened to the sounds outside. When the people outside the door hid on both sides, he shot twice at both sides of the wooden door. Looking at the bullet holes on both sides of the wooden door, the courage that the guys outside the door just now disappeared.

Old Tao tied Asuman's neck and shouted fiercely that the gunmen on the opposite side should put down their weapons. The gunmen were hesitant. The boss was in the other party's hands, but if they didn't put down the gun, they would take the boss's life.

You should know that the boss also has a notorious son. If he knew that his group of people were not good at performing well and did not save him, he would definitely chase his whole family, so these gunmen were very hesitant.

At this moment, Hu Yueyan simply took out his revolver and barreled it into the wound on the thigh that Asuman had just shot by Li Yifan. Asuman suddenly screamed in pain.

Before Lao Tao could speak, he shouted loudly and asked his men to put down his weapons quickly. While shouting, he was cursing his men of idiots.

Asuman's shouting and scolding were indeed much better than Lao Tao. After that, Hu Yueyan whispered a few words to Lao Tao. Lao Tao shouted in local dialect, "Put down the weapon, we will not hurt you gunmen." The morale of the gunmen suddenly collapsed, and soon someone threw the trolls out one after another and walked out from the back of the bookshelf.

Hu Yueyan quickly stepped forward and picked up all the thrown pistols, then picked two of the Belettas in good condition in his hand, then removed the magazines of the other guns, put them in his pocket, and then dismantled them into parts and threw them all into air, and then let them squat at the gate.

Just now, the gunmen outside the door were suppressed by Li Yifan. After emptied two magazines, they no longer dared to rush into the living room in the open fire.

Li Yifan glanced at the prisoners, but did not notice that the short and strong man who had been at the forefront of him before, fuck, where did that guy slip away? That guy could be considered a tough character.

However, at this time, he didn't have time to think about it. He quietly walked to the window of the reception room, put down all the curtains, and then asked Hu Yueyan at the door to turn off the lights and look at the lights in the yard outside. There was no idea how many people were ambushed outside the villa.

"Fuck, it seems that this old dog has been plotted against."

Li Yifan cursed angrily. The situation is very bad now, the other party has a lot of people, and the guys must be better than the short guys in their hands. With these trolls in their hands, it is still quite difficult to get out of here.

Hu Yueyan's face was also quite ugly. When Lao Tao saw this situation, he even gave Asuman a fierce look on his head... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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