Chapter 171

"Ning fan, you haven't been in southern Sichuan for a few days. Why do you have so many generals around you?" Chu Yan can't help but wonder.

Ning fan smiles mysteriously and doesn't answer. Chu Yan smiles bitterly and doesn't ask any more questions. No matter what Ning fan does, it won't do him any harm. He also knows that Ning fan is not a thing in the pool. One day he will turn into a dragon and fly to the sky. He has the chance to make friends with him and should maintain his relationship.

Ning fan asked Chu Zijun for leave, and then got into Wang Jianye's car with several people. Along the way, everyone fell into silence, with different faces.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Ning fan made a decision that he should learn to drive and buy another car. Now it's really inconvenient to work without a car.

After driving for nearly an hour, the car came to a desolate suburb. A low and dilapidated old factory building stood in front of us. Several people got out of the car and looked around. They found that there was no one around. It was really the best place to hide.

"Boss, people are in there." Wang Jianye glances at Chu Yan and takes the lead. Although he has never heard of the name of the skeleton society, he also guesses that it is by no means an ordinary killer organization. Among the people Ning fan brings today, he has never met any other two people except Li pojun.

Wang Jianye knows his duty and never asks more about the things he shouldn't ask. In addition, now that he has closed up the whole underground world in southern Sichuan, he has a deep heart and a deep city. His whole body exudes the spirit of a big brother on the road.

When the iron gate was opened, the factory was full of potholes, and there were some small holes in the ceiling. The mottled sunlight came down, making the whole factory not too dark.

Wang Jianye walked straight ahead and stood in front of a small door. With a creak, he pushed the door open. Suddenly, a pungent smell came to his face.

Several people quickly held their breath and fanned. The smell of blood and urine was very choking.

Wang Jianye face embarrassed bitter color, said: "boss, sorry, in order to prevent her from running away, so used some means."

Ning fan shakes his head and indicates that he is not in the way. He resists the strange smell and walks into the small room. His eyes are full of awe. He sees a black body tied to a big iron pillar. His whole body is wrapped with a thin steel wire, which is strangled into the skin. The solidified dark red blood is solidified on the surface of the steel wire.

This man has a drooping head. His dirty long hair is scattered, mixed with blood and sweat. His face is pale, and his Qi is weak, but he is still powerful.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, she raised her head slowly, with a ferocious crazy smile on her mouth. Before she could see the comer clearly, she said with a ferocious smile: "bastard, you must kill me quickly, or I will kill you, and break you to pieces and raise your ashes."

"Hum, red rose, you've been locked up for a few days. It seems that you're in good spirits." Ning fan's expression is dense however, sternly shout a way.

Red rose a listen to this voice, the whole body gently tremble, and then the pupil gradually contracted, eyes fixed on Ning fan, screamed: "it's you, you devil, it's you who caught me, let me suffer torture, I must kill you, kill you!"

Red rose seemed to be crazy. She pushed forward hard. Only a few slight cuts were heard, and the red blood burst out from the steel wire.

Red rose frowned, screamed, stopped the action, slowly retreated, removed her strength, and did not dare to move, but her bright red eyes were staring at Ning fan, full of hatred, as if to devour him alive.

Looking at the tragedy of red rose, several people were not moved. For Ning fan, the enemy doesn't matter whether men or women, since he is the enemy, he won't speak of kindness. It's like he's in the mountains. No matter tiger, cheetah or boar, he's not soft handed.

For Li pojun, red rose almost killed Su Wan'er. The more miserable red rose was, the more happy he was.

Chuyan's brow just slightly wrinkled, a surge of anger sent out, don't look at his gentle, but for those who dare to kill Chu Zijun, he will not have any women's humanity.

He Bo's thin body looks like the end of his life. He doesn't move at all. He just glances at the red rose and doesn't look at it any more. It seems that the other party can't interest him.

"Red rose, since you are a killer, you must have the consciousness of a killer. Isn't it against the style of a killer to behave like this?" Ning fan mouth a Yang, joking way.

Ning fan used to watch TV, the killer is not the choice of suicide after failure, would rather die than surrender? It seems that killers are actually afraid of death.

"Bah, I swear that I will tear you to pieces in the future." Red rose screamed hysterically.

Ning fan shook his head and said to Wang Jianye, "put her down."

Wang Jianye took out a vise and cut the steel wire one by one. Red rose lost its support and limped to the ground, revealing a pair of hands covered with blood scabs.

Ning fan's heart trembled, and he saw that the bones of ten fingers in his hands were broken, powerlessly bent, swollen, just like a few giant earthworms.

Ning fan glances at Wang Jianye and says that his method is really not simple. Red rose's killing ability is almost destroyed by him. Red rose's personal force is not too strong, and her most frightening thing is shooting with guns. Now her fingers are broken, even if she can recover, it is difficult to maintain the ability of sharpshooter, so red rose has completely lost the threat.

Li pojun stares at red rose with a gloomy face, then turns his head and stretches out his right hand to Ning fan.

Ning fan understood and said to Wang Jianye, "give him a gun."

Without any hesitation, Wang Jianye took Glock 18 from his arms, the gun that red rose once loved, and the gun that ended many lives.

Li Po Jun took the gun and walked towards the red rose step by step. Every step was steady and powerful. It seemed that he was marching forward with hatred and blood.

Seeing this, Chu Yan changed his face and said, "Ning fan, what are you doing? Red roses are still useful. You can't die. "

At this moment, he Bo's thin body suddenly straightened out, and a great momentum gushed out. He was like a mountain, high and unattainable, with a deep spring.

"Whew!"

In a flash of lightning, he Bo stands between Li Po Jun and red rose, stares at Li Po Jun coldly and turns a blind eye to the gun in his hand.

Ning fan's eyes narrowed and said: "old boy, I promise you, it will be done naturally, and the red rose will be given to you."

Chuyan was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry: "don't you give me a corpse? It's useless."

"Don't worry, brother Li knows the right way. Red rose deserves it." If Li pojun is not allowed to fire this shot, he will definitely have a knot in his heart. If he wants to let Li pojun do things for himself, he must meet his requirements to a certain extent.

"Get out of the way!"

Li Po Jun's face was as deep as water, just like the prelude to the storm. He slowly raised his pistol and pointed it at he Bo.

He Bo's eyes are still not wave, cold voice said: "dare to take a gun to me, only a dead end, if you don't want to die, put down the gun."