The bar is on the top floor and the sound insulation facilities are very well made. People outside cannot hear the shocking music inside, and naturally they cannot hear the gunshots inside.

But Lin Qiu opened the window and fired a few shots, which immediately attracted all of Chachai's subordinates.

"There must be something wrong from above. Summon all the brothers and go up to protect the general." A leader yelled in the yard.

In the yard, dozens of people ran into the building with guns and fiercely.

The militants inside the building heard the movement and ran upstairs with guns.

Lin Qiu felt that everyone had been attracted, so he closed the window and walked to the bar to take out the MG42 general-purpose rifle.

After taking away the mucus from the shooting, Lin Qiu pulled the bolt: "This old antique is well maintained."

After getting the bullets, he put the machine gun on the bar, took out a pack of cigarettes from a dead man's pocket, and pulled out one to light it.

He took a strong breath and the elevator door opened, and Chacha's subordinates flocked to him from outside.

Lin Qiu smiled slightly and spit out the cigarette from his mouth: "This taste is so exciting."

Before Chachai's subordinates could see clearly what was happening inside, Lin Qiu had already pulled the trigger.

"Dadadada..."

The sound of the cloth tear echoed throughout the bar, like the god of death blowing the horn to harvest life, and he pulled the light bullets and rushed towards Chacha's men frantically.

The bullet penetrated a human body hard, interrupting their bones, and shattering their internal organs.

All the people who had just rushed out of the elevator were knocked away and fell back into the elevator. Even the elevator was riddled with holes.

As soon as the bullet was shot, Lin Qiu immediately replaced it with new ammunition and walked towards the stairs with a machine gun in his arms.

Chachai's subordinates were frightened by the heavy firepower and all retreated, but before they could leave, Lin Qiu had already rushed to the entrance of the stairs.

"Go to hell with your boss." Lin Qiu pulled the trigger without any mercy, and the bullet swept out like a heavy rain.

In less than a minute, dozens of militants were killed in the corridors and stairs, and the powerful destructive power of the universal machine gun even broke the handrails of the corridor.

Lin Qiu threw the smoke-burning gun aside, turned around and grabbed Chachai's hair, dragged his body downstairs.

Before leaving, he threw the cigarette butt at the bar, where the wine had just been broken.

"boom..."

A ball of flame quickly burned, quickly devouring everything about sin.

Lin Qiu pulled the body downstairs, tied Chachai's neck with a rope, and hung him high on the flagpole.

Lin Qiu looked at Chachai's corpse shaking in the wind, and his eyes showed disgust: "Even if you die ten thousand times, you will not be able to atone for your sins in this life... It's a bargain for you!"

Lin Qiu went to the yard to wash his face, then walked out of the yard with a swagger, went to a Western restaurant across the street, and found a seat on the window on the second floor and sat down.

He ordered a steak and ordered a cup of coffee.

In his position, perception can lock the entire area opposite, and everything is under his control.

The fire on the fourth floor quickly spread to the third floor, followed by the second floor.

Xikang City is not big. Something happened to Chachai's territory, and Chachai was hung on the flagpole, which immediately attracted the attention of major local forces.

Within ten minutes, several local bosses rushed over.

Originally, they didn't believe in the rumors, because Chachai was very cunning, and many governments sent people to arrest him, but all those who arrested him died, and he was living better and better.

But when the local bosses saw that Chachai's body was really hung on the flagpole, everyone was surprised and happy.

"Damn it, this bastard is today." A boss laughed and said, "I haven't settled the score with him yet, but he didn't expect him to die first."

"Who is so awesome? Even Chachai killed him."

"No matter who kills him, no one can think of taking over the territory he guesses. Those who see him have a share, and those who arrive today must have one share."

Lin Qiu was drinking coffee and watching the lively scene opposite him with his legs raised.

Just an hour later, a man caught Lin Qiu's attention.

This person is dressed very ordinary, which is almost no different from ordinary people in the local area.

But his movements were very agile, almost flashing through Lin Qiu's perception.

Lin Qiu immediately stood up and rushed outside quickly.

The man did not leave, but stood across the street and looked at the burning building from afar.

A few minutes later, he turned around without any signs and left.

Lin Qiu picked up a baseball cap from the roadside stall and put it on, always keeping a distance of 100 meters from him.

The person he followed walked quickly, got into a car after leaving the city, and drove directly to the highway.

When Lin Qiu saw someone riding a motorcycle, he rushed over and snatched the motorcycle, took out a step to throw it at him.

Lin Qiu rode a motorcycle and still kept a distance of 100 meters from the other party.

In order not to be discovered, he did not turn on the lights or go on the highway, and drove down the highway, falling tightly behind the man.

It was almost dawn that the car entered a town, and Lin Qiu slowly followed him in.

He threw the motorcycle in an alley and saw the car parked in front of a small building from a distance. The people he followed got off the car and looked around, then entered the small building.

Lin Qiu pretended to be passing by the small building. Although he couldn't understand what was written on the sign, the Red Cross above proved that this place should be a small clinic.

Lin Qiu's perception immediately covered the clinic.

There were no people inside, and all the beds were almost empty.

But there is actually another floor downstairs, with a total of six people inside.

Five people all showed signs of activity, but the image of one person seemed to be tied up.

Through a layer of underground, Lin Qiu could not use his perception to restore the person's appearance.

But judging by body shape, it should be Liu Chong.

"I found you."

Lin Qiu smiled a little, but he left without hesitation.

Since Liu Chong is here, the one who guards him must be the master of the temple.

Before coming, Liu Yang told him not to be impulsive before taking action.

Because the temple masters I met this time were definitely different from those Lin Qiu had encountered before, and they may be all S-level or above experts.

There are five downstairs and three upstairs. Lin Qiu still doesn't know if Liu Chong was injured.

Lin Qiu was confident that he could leave safely, but if he wanted to take Liu Chong away safely, he needed to plan in advance.

He walked around the town and found that there was a place selling weapons on the street.

This place belongs to Cambodia. Due to years of war, weapons can be sold in backward places, and the government cannot control it.

Lin Qiu looked around and found a Mosinggana rifle.

This is an old antique from World War II. It was once a must-have weapon for the Soviets. If you add a scope, you can use it as a sniper rifle. It has a long range and a good accuracy. The most important thing is that it has strong lethality.

He asked about the price and finally bought it at a bargain price.

Then he picked up some bullets, a Czech light machine gun that was also an old antique, and another dozen grenades.

He used all the money Liu Yang gave him, changed it to a bunch of weapons and put it in a bag.

"Boss, are you going to go to war?" the weapon dealer asked in half-baked Chinese.
Chapter completed!