Getting the best from Tarkov

Standing up, Liao Fan first shot and killed the three guards who came into the room later.

Then he swaggered to the door, closed it and locked it from the inside.

After doing all this, Liao Fan looked back at the three people who were still wailing and struggling on the ground. He was not in a hurry to do anything. He simply pulled a chair not far from the door, and then sat there calmly watching the three people howling.

After about three to five minutes, the three of them gradually recovered.

The first person to stand up was neither Lombardi nor the young and strong Castro, but the oldest bishop of the church.

When he stood up and saw the situation in the room and Liao Fan blocking the door, he subconsciously panicked and wanted to squat down with his head in his hands and beg for mercy.

However, as soon as he put his hand behind his head, he seemed to have thought of something and immediately put his hand down. Then he brushed off the dust on his body as if nothing had happened, and looked at Liao Fan with a domineering attitude.

However, without caring what he said, Liao Fan shot directly at the floor in front of his feet.

The expensive solid wood floor was instantly shattered into many tiny wood chips and sawdust under the impact of the bullet.

The bishop who had just wanted to use his status to show off suddenly became much more obedient. He squatted on the ground with his head in his hands in a very standard posture.

Just as Liao Fan was shocking the bishop, Lombardi and Castro also sat up from the ground one after another.

Among them, Lombardi is in the best condition.

Because when the incident happened, he had already run to the balcony.

Although he was still affected by the flash bomb, at least he was not pinned to the ground and beaten like Castro.

Compared to Lombardi, Castro was much more miserable.

Because he was kindly held down by the guards, a flash bomb exploded right next to his ear.

Although he had sat up at this time, except for a slight recovery of vision, his hearing was almost completely lost. At this moment, he was still shouting without any doubt.

Seeing this scene, Lombardi's face twisted into a strange look.

"Mr. Liao, how about we talk?"

It was obvious that Lombardi still recognized the reality, unlike the bishop who was so self-righteous that he thought Liao Fan would take his status into consideration and not dare to touch him.

Hearing Lombardi's words, Liao Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want to talk, tell all your men to lay down their weapons and surrender."

The situation is stronger than the person. Now that I have been captured by the other party, there is no room for bargaining.

Lombardi was naturally aware of all this. After hearing what Liao Fan said, he immediately picked up a small intercom on the table, pressed it, and spoke a lot of Italian to the person on the other end.

Although Liao Fan could understand, he was not as proficient as in English or Russian, and could only roughly understand what was being said.

It's nothing more than: don't resist, put down your weapons, you have been caught, etc.

In addition to persuading them to surrender, there were also some threatening words, such as those who resist would not be paid.

After hearing what Lombardi said, Liao Fan almost laughed.

It turns out that the people below were hired by him. He thought they were all loyal guards, but it seems that they are not loyal at all.

Sure enough, after hearing Lombardi's words, the gunfire in the backyard quickly stopped.

At the same time, Fister also called.

"Hey, boss, it seems everyone on the other side has surrendered. Did you do something?"

"Well, I scratched their heads. It's okay. You can..."

After explaining some of the details in Chinese, Liao Fan hung up the phone. He then looked at Lombardi and asked, "Actually, I've always been curious about something. When you first met me, you probably hadn't thought about what you could do today."

So what on earth prompted you to attack me before you even finished your dinner today?"

After hearing Liao Fan's words, Lombardi's face was filled with confusion and regret. However, after a moment's hesitation, he said, "Mr. Liao, I think this is a misunderstanding. I admit that I was planning to rob my fellow thieves, but now that I'm in your hands, I only want to ask you to spare my life."

While Lombardi was showing off his acting skills, Castro was still yelling beside him.

Because of the close-range stimulation of the flash bomb, his left ear seemed to have become completely deaf, and the hearing in his right ear was also severely damaged.

At this moment, in his ears, the voices of Lombardi and Liao Fan were not much louder than mosquitoes and flies.

Then, while he was still picking his ears with his fingers, Liao Fan shot him in the head without any warning.

This sudden change not only frightened Lombardi so much that he stopped talking mid-sentence, but also frightened the bishop of the church who was squatting in the corner with the headshot to the point that he sat down on the ground.

If he hadn't urinated before, there would definitely be a puddle of water on the ground.

Compared to this bishop, Lombardi is obviously better.

Yiran was still so scared that he couldn't speak for a moment, but at least he didn't lose control and wet his pants.

He lowered his head and glanced up at Castro, who was only half of his head left in front of him.

Looking at the red and white stuff splattered all over the floor and walls, Lombardi suddenly felt his throat getting itchy, and his stomach was churning with all the food he had eaten that night.

However, he used his willpower to suppress the impulse that was about to explode.

If I spit it out now, there's no guarantee that this capricious demon in front of me will kill me on the spot.

Liao Fan naturally didn't think the scene before him was disgusting.

This is just the beginning. She has seen some heavy tastes before.

After waiting for about a minute, seeing that Lombardi had almost suppressed the urge to vomit, he took the initiative to say, "Wake up, Lombardi, and stop showing off your performance. I'm not going to give you an Oscar.

Now let me ask you, who is the Mr. Okagaya you contacted tonight?"

Hearing this name unexpectedly, Lombardi was unable to react at first. However, just as he was thinking about how to argue, he saw Liao Fan take out his cell phone and make a call.

"Hey, Fister, are they all under control?...Okay, we can start now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lombardi heard a series of gunshots suddenly coming from downstairs, and Liao Fan also turned his mobile phone to speaker mode.

About 10 seconds later, I heard a dull male voice coming from the phone.

“Boss, everything has been resolved. We have captured 67 armed guards, 31 service personnel, and 7 former residents in the manor, including 4 female residents.

Now, except for the sniper you mentioned at the beginning, all living things in the entire manor have been cleared out."

After hearing what the person on the phone said, before Liao Fan could say anything, Lombardi really couldn't hold it anymore.

He looked up at Liao Fan in horror, then his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

When he saw the look Liao Fan gave him, goose bumps suddenly appeared all over his body. He closed his eyes and yelled subconsciously, "I'll tell you! I'll tell you! Don't kill me! I'll tell you!"

Seeing that Lombardi had completely collapsed, Liao Fan stopped trying to scare him. He suppressed his aura, leaned back in his chair, and said, "Okay, now tell me who Mr. Okagami is."

"He is Japanese. I only know his last name is Okaya, but I don't know his full name!"

After listening to Lombardi's words, Liao Fan thought for a moment and asked, "So what did you talk about? What did he ask you to do?"

This time, Lombardi said without even intending to, "He asked me to trip you up and then rob you of this deal, but I can't kill you. He can kill anyone except you."

"Gone?"

"Gone."