"Get out of the way!"

Li Po Jun repeated again, the muzzle of the gun did not move, the arm was steady, and there was no trembling.

Ning fan didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen again. With a cold complexion, he naturally had stronger feelings for Li pojun than Chu Yan, so he said harshly, "don't you believe me?"

Chu Yan stares at Ning fan's firm eyes, bites his teeth, hesitates for a moment, and says: "since I choose you, of course I believe you." Then he waved to him.

He Bo's whole body was relaxed, and his great momentum disappeared in a moment. He became an old man again. He retreated to Chu Yan and said nothing.

Wang Jianye took a look at a few people, and then looked at his nose and his heart. He never said a word and kept his duty.

Red rose took a heavy breath and looked up at Li pojun, who was pressing step by step. A smile of relief appeared in the corner of her mouth: "OK, kill me, kill me, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

"Well, now that I know how to say that, will the people who died under your gun come to you for their lives?" Li Po Jun said with disdain.

Red rose showed a strange flush on her face and said, "ha ha, those people who died at my gunpoint are their honor. If I didn't kill them, they would be old and dead anyway. What's the difference?"

"Crazy!" Ning fan hears the words and shakes his head. The killers of the skeleton society are all such lunatics. No wonder they have been standing for so many years. The so-called "no wind devil, no Buddha". The skeleton society is a group of lunatics who regard others as ants.

If a group of madmen stare at him, it's really annoying. Ning fan makes up his mind that even if Chu Yan can't deal with the skeleton club this time, he will find a chance to eradicate him in the future.

Li pojun lifted the red rose up and put it on the iron pillar. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at her right shoulder. The cold muzzle of the gun contacted her skin, conveying the chill.

There was a flash of fear in red rose's eyes, and then it was filled with fierce color, biting her teeth and saying nothing.

"Wan'er has been shot by you here, and this one is for you." Li Po Jun said to himself, his voice full of endless vicissitudes and loneliness.

At this moment, the scene of Su Wan'er covered with blood and the pale face on the bed came back to his mind. There was a trace of pain in his heart, which was a little similar to the feeling in his heart when her beloved wife Yuan Meng died. He quickly put this feeling behind him, and then stared at the red rose, as if to keep this face in his heart.

"You skeletons will take Yan Liang's entrustment to kill me, but you don't know that I'm not so easy to kill. If you don't die, you go back and tell the members of skeletons to give Yan Liang a message. One day, I will go back to find him, and this day won't be too far away."

"Well, no matter who the client is? This time you have made us lose three people. This is the shame of the skeleton society. We are immortal. No matter whether the client revokes the commission or not, we will not let you go. " Red rose gnashed her teeth and said with some quick hatred.

"Hum, the skull club is really not a reasonable place. Well, if you have any means, let's do it one by one." Ning fan didn't expect that the other party was so tasteless, just like a dog skin plaster. He was only allowed to kill you, and you were not allowed to kill him. There was no such bullshit rule under this day. He scoffed at the person who founded this bullshit skeleton club. This person must be a narcissist.

Chu Yan's face is also grim. It seems that his trip to the capital will not be smooth, but he is not afraid. When he meets Buddha, he will kill Buddha and God. He will kill the general all the way. Although he is not good at martial arts, he is full of ambition.

"How much nonsense you are Li Po Jun dropped a word and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The dull gunfire reverberated in the room, and the huge impact force pushed red rose against the iron pillar. Because of the pain, her face was twisted and deformed, which was extremely terrible.

Li Po Jun took a deep breath, stepped back, turned his head and walked out of the room.

Red rose lost her support and fell down. Blood gushed out from the wound. The shot hit her right shoulder, and her shoulder blades were broken by the bullet. The pain can be imagined.

He Bo's eyes and hands were quick. As soon as he flashed, he held her, and his right hand quickly nodded on her body, sealing her blood and stopping the blood.

Ning fan turned around and left, followed by Wang Jianye.

"Let's go!" Chu Yan took a look at Ning fan's back and felt a huge impact in his heart. At this moment, Ning fan didn't look like the usual young man who laughed and scolded, but really looked like a cold-blooded hunter. In the face of the prey, he didn't have the slightest pity. What he had was just a kind of ruthlessness from the bottom of his heart.

Chu Yan shook his head unconsciously and sighed: "in those days, he did the same thing, so his enemies were terrified and hated. Could it be that he wanted to follow his example, so he had too many enemies in the world. I don't know whether it's right or wrong that I let him enter this turbulent world this time. "

"Well, since she chose to let him go this way, it must be her consideration. She has been silent for so many years, whether she is also looking forward to his outbreak and inheriting his father's brilliant light."

Many thoughts flashed through Chu Yan's heart. At last, he turned into a long sigh and a feeling of ignorance about the future. As soon as he shook his hand, he walked out of this suffocating room.

He Bo followed him with a red rose that had fallen into a coma.

In the car, the atmosphere is even more dreary. Wang Jianye has put away Glock 18 and devoted himself to driving. Entering the city, Li pojun gets off the bus first, and then he Bo gets off the bus in a remote place with red rose in his arms. As for what he will do with red rose, this is not what Ning fan is worried about.

"To the Huanhua hotel."

Wang Jianye nods and drives the car to Huanhua hotel without saying a word. Ning fan and Chu Yan get out of the car and just walk into the hotel hall, only to hear a cry of surprise. Then a man's figure greets them.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Chu. I didn't know that you came to the south of Sichuan. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

This person is Han Guobin, full of spring breeze and smiling face. He stretched out his hand from a distance.

Chuyan is still a calm expression, can lift an eye to glance at the other side one eye, lightly float to shake hands with him.

Han Guobin didn't think much of his indifference. He said a few words with a smile. Then he looked at Ning fan and hesitated and asked, "this is..."

Ning fan has learned his identity from the other party's self introduction. This is the culprit who once confused black and white, and the target he wants to deal with - Han Guobin.

"Hum."

Ning fan cold hum a, face sink like water, selfishly walked away, since is the enemy, he just don't care.