V1.Chapter 192

When Wang Fan led Liu pangzi to the Central Hospital, the red warning light on the door of the emergency room had not gone out. Seeing the madman sitting on the bench at the door of the emergency room, Wang Fan frowned and walked over.

"Bodhisattva!"

"Bodhisattva!"

Madman's brother and Wang Fan say hello, looking at Liu fatty's eyes is not good.

On the way to the hospital, Liu pangzi told Wang Fan about finding Baihua in the morning.

Although Wang Fangang didn't know what happened to Baihua sister, he had some guesses when he saw these crazy men's hands and looked at Liu pangzi's bad eyes.

Wang Fan, who stopped, turned his head and said to the fat man behind him: "you call Jiahui and ask her to call 50000 yuan. First, pay sister Hua's medical expenses!"

"Well!" Liu pangzi promised, turned around and left the hall in front of the emergency room.

The lunatic sitting on the bench also knows the arrival of Wang Fan. He sits there with red eyes and looks at Wang Fan. He has long lost his old style of natural and handsome.

The blood stains and his haggard appearance make anyone feel distressed.

Wang Fan, who had gone to the madman's side, looked at his appearance and did not say anything comforting on the bench.

He lit a cigarette and handed it to the madman's face. After he took it, Wang Fan bent down and asked, "who did it?"

"Mourn Kun!" Said the madman, biting his teeth.

Straight up, reached out and patted the madman's shoulder, Wang Fan said in a low voice: "let me come!"

"Good!" The madman ordered it.

Turning around, Wang Fan casually ordered two brothers nearest to him, raised his hand to the position where the madman was sitting, and said to them, "here you two are!"

The two men who were named nodded and came out of the crowd. The others turned their eyes to Wang Fan.

After glancing around at the people standing beside him, Wang Fan went on to say, "inform the other brothers in the gang to go with me to find mourning Kun!"

"Good!"

Hearing Wang Fan's order, the elder member of Sihai Gang nodded and agreed, then turned around and went out of the crowd to make a phone call.

Looking back at the madman sitting there, Wang Fan walked through the crowd to the hall of the emergency room.

Surrounded by the crowd, Wang Fan comes to the gate of the hospital. He takes out his mobile phone and dials brother Nan's phone.

The time of the conversation is not long, and the content of the conversation is also very short. Wang Fan just tells brother Nan that he wants to recover the blood debt for the madman.

Nange on the other end of the phone is on his way to the hospital. He didn't say anything to Wang fanduo. He just whispered back a "um" in the phone.

Hang up the phone Wang Fan sit on the car, then with the four seas help brother behind, straight to Dongsheng territory to find mourning Kun.

On the way to the south of the city, there are more and more cars joining Wang Fan's motorcade. These cars carrying members of the four seas gang are like thousands of streams coming from all directions and finally converging into the turbulent river. They follow Wang Fan's footsteps and march forward bravely.

On the main road of H City, people stop to watch this strange scene.

Although they don't know where these cars and the people sitting in them are going and what they are going to do, they all know in their hearts that something big will happen in H city.

The traffic police on duty on the road also found this situation for the first time and reported the situation of the motorcade to the police station through the walkie talkie.

H city is not big, through the city's main road, soon came to the south of the area, Dongsheng credit Co., Ltd. signboard, has also appeared in Wang Fan's line of sight.

"Van go straight in?" Liu pangzi did not slow down, but asked Wang Fan in a deep voice.

"Well!" On the one hand, he picked up the leather gloves on the seat and put them on his hands. On the other hand, he gave a positive answer to Liu pangzi.

"Dong"

The front of the Jetta bumped open the wooden railings. Seeing this scene, the people on duty in the guard room immediately rushed out of the duty room and ran to the main building of the company without looking back.

Hit the fence of the Jetta, a beautiful drift, steady across the Dongsheng credit company building.

The cars immediately behind the Jetta are all parked in the yard. As soon as the car body stops, the strong men come out of the car in an endless stream. Holding machetes and sticks, they are fierce, just like a group of ghosts climbing out of hell.

Wang Fan, who came down from the Jetta, frowned slightly, turned to look at the people behind him, raised his finger to the building of Dongsheng credit company, and said in a deep voice: "smash this place! Let mourning Kun come out on his knees to see me

"Kill

As soon as Wang Fan's voice fell, the strong men roared and rushed to the front door of the building.

A few young people came out of the building with sticks. They were scared by the momentum of these strong men and turned to run away. Their sticks were also thrown on the ground.

Sihai Gang is known for its fierce style of action. They are even more used to fighting and killing. How can Dongsheng be able to compete with them.

From Wang Fan's command to the people of Sihai Gang to the time when he finished smoking a cigarette, the building of Dongsheng credit Co., Ltd. has been turned upside down by these people like ghosts.

The people who worked in the building had already been scared to flee and ran out of the building.

The so-called injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner.

Of course, Wang Fan won't embarrass the people who work here. Most of the people who run out of the building are employees of Dongsheng company, not the gangsters of Dongsheng gang. He didn't let his men stop them, but let them escape from this dangerous area.

When the sound of smashing in the building gradually decreased, the Dongsheng gangsters who had been taught by the four seas gang were dragged out one by one by the strong men.

However, Wang Fan was a little surprised by the current situation. He thought that there would be mourning Kun among these people, but he didn't expect that except for a few gangsters who didn't seem to be on the stage, none of them were familiar with him.

"What about mourning Kun?" Wang Fan went to a gangster he had seen and asked with a gloomy face.

The black faced thug raised his head, looked at Wang Fan in panic, and pleaded: "Bodhisattva, please, forgive me!"

Wang Fan bent down, grabbed his collar, bit his teeth and asked, "I asked you about your funeral!"

"Brother Kun, how big are you! I don't know where he's gone with my brothers Scared by Wang Fan's momentum, the gangster did not dare to hide the answer.