V2.Chapter 34

The previous favor for Chen Yaoxing's fighting for justice has completely disappeared at this time, and only the monstrous hatred has replaced it.

Angry Wang Fan glares at Chen Yaoxing. He wants to dig out Chen Yaoxing's heart with his dagger to see how dark it is.

However, the cold muzzle of the gun is in front of him. Wang fan can't threaten Chen Yaoxing at all. All his hatred can only be held in his heart.

Brother Nan, who fell beside Wang Fan, suddenly broke the string of Buddhist beads, grabbed the biggest one in his hand and flipped it into Chen Yaoxing's eyes. He even yelled: "Xiaofan, do it!"

The round beads of Buddha hit Chen Yaoxing's eyes, making him black in front of his eyes. His hands involuntarily covered his face.

Wang Fan, who had long been ready to go, would not miss such a good opportunity. He saw Chen Yaoxing's point and tried his best to stab the dagger into his eyes.

"Ah

The sharp dagger cut the palm of Chen Yaoxing's hand and pierced his eyeball before he covered his eyes with his hand.

Blood was pouring out along Chen Yaoxing's fingers. The gun he held in his hand also fell to the ground. The pain of stabbing his eyeball made him roll on the ground.

Wang Fan, who had a successful move, quickly cut the fishing net. Yan Hua, who was shocked by all this, woke up from the shock. He raised his leg and kicked Wang Fan's head. He said, "I want to run! No way

"Kill him! Kill him Chen Yaoxing, who was rolling on the ground, covered his face with his hands and yelled fiercely.

Brother Nan, who fell to the ground, saw that Yan Hua wanted to hurt Wang Fan. He quickly stretched out his arms and hugged Yan Hua's thigh. He cried out: "Xiao Fan, run! Leave me alone

Yan Hua, who is hugged by his thigh, sees that he has no way to hurt Wang Fan, so he turns his attack target to brother Nan at his feet. Yan Hua, who has killed his red eyes, tramples on brother Nan's head with his feet. The steel pipe in his hand smashes on brother Nan's back.

"Poof"

Nange, who was hit hard one after another, burst out with a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that his internal organs had been badly damaged.

"Brother Nan!" Wang Fan, who is flustered to cut the fishing net with a dagger, sees brother Nan's tragedy and shouts out loud. His hand is even faster.

Nange, who is weak, holds Yan Hua's leg and turns his head to look at Wang Fan. He says feebly: "run! Revenge

At this time, Chen Yaoxing had already stood up from the ground. He covered his injured eyes with one hand, bent down and picked up the pistol that had fallen on the ground. His face was ferocious and he roared: "no one can live!"

"Hiss"

The dagger in his hand cuts the last fishing net. Wang Fan stands up from the ground in a hurry and rushes to Chen Yaoxing with the dagger in his hand.

Bang

The gunshot was loud. Chen Yaoxing shot Wang Fan on the shoulder, and the injured Wang Fan fell to the ground.

Seeing that Wang Fan was desperate to fight with Chen Yaoxing, brother Nan held Yan Hua's thigh and yelled at Wang Fan: "Xiaofan, run! Run

Yan Hua, who is holding his thigh, is afraid that brother Nan's voice will disturb the people outside the house. The steel pipe in his hand is smashed on brother Nan's head. Brother Nan, who has exhausted his physical strength, hums and falls to the ground.

Seeing that brother Nan's head was injured and his life and death were unknown, Wang Fan, who fell to the ground, didn't dare to hesitate. He ground several tumbles to avoid Chen Yaoxing's bullets. As soon as he got close to the door, he opened the door and ran out.

As soon as the injured Wang Fan ran out of the brick house, he heard Chen Yaoxing's cry behind him before he asked for help from his brothers who were not far away: "Wang Fan killed brother Nan, don't let him run away!"

The brothers of Sihai Gang, who were waiting there dozens of meters away, were stunned when they heard Chen Yaoxing's voice. But soon the people Chen Yaoxing brought with them took out their machetes and sticks from the car and yelled: "kill Wang Fan and avenge brother Nan!"

Wang Fan, who was shot in the shoulder, heard the shouting and saw dozens of people running towards him with machetes and sticks. He knew that Chen Yaoxing had arranged all this in advance.

Without time to think about it, Wang Fan turned around and ran to the dark wilderness. The cry behind him was deafening, which made people panic.

The wind in his ear is whistling. Wang Fan's legs are running wildly. The wound on his shoulder is bleeding, but he can't care about it any more. There is only one idea in his heart.

Must live, must give brother Nan revenge!

The road ahead is more and more blurred. Wang Fan's chest is like a big stone. The feeling of suffocation makes him gasp.

Step by step, he dragged his legs hard and ran on the dark and uneven road.

He can't hear the voice behind him. He can only hear his own strong heartbeat, which can prove that Wang fan is still alive.

"Putong"

Two eyes a black, Wang Fan a somersault fell to the ground, hard land hit his shoulder, pain let his already fuzzy consciousness clear again.

The footsteps from the distance are getting closer and closer. Wang fan can even hear Chen Yaoxing's curse. He tries to get up and continue his escape, but his limbs are as heavy as lead.

"Is that how you die?"

The cold ground made Wang Fan feel desperate, but the cry behind him stimulated his desire for survival.

Faced with such a life and death situation for the first time, Wang Fan's brain is also blank, but in ordinary times, the ghost uncle's teaching to him also makes Wang Fan quickly realize that the danger is approaching him step by step.

In the moonlight, the pond beside the road is full of waves. Wang Fan looks at the figure behind him, turns over and comes to the roadside, and slides quietly into the pond along the slope of the dirt road.

The water temperature in the pond was very low. As soon as Wang Fan's body touched the water, he immediately felt excited. However, at this time, he could not take care of this. He could only endure the pain and swim to the place with luxuriant water and grass in the pond.

Finally, he swam into the grass and hid himself. On the dirt road above the pond, he heard the sound of rushing footsteps. Chen Yaoxing cursed: "what about the grass, Wang Fan? How come there is no shadow

"Brother Xing, you can't be far away!" Yan Hua's voice rang out.

"It's impossible. The boy was shot and couldn't run far!" Chen Yaoxing said angrily. After a pause, he said, "you guys, go to the pool for me!"

When he heard that Chen Yaoxing had people go down to the pond, Wang Fan could not help but frown. The dagger in his hand was even more tightly protected in front of his chest. He had a serious physical overdraft, and he was ready to die together.

Just as Chen Yaoxing was urging his men to go down to the pond, suddenly a mobile phone rang. Wang Fan heard Chen Yaoxing say, "don't let them see the body!", Then there was another sound of footwork, and these people ran back in a hurry.