Wang fan is a brave and good at fighting. In ancient times, he had to be a general. Therefore, these guys who only bluff on weekdays are just a bunch of local chickens in front of Wang Fan.
Three or five minutes later, Wang Fan's kitchen knives cut down some of the guys who ambushed Wang Fan in the teahouse hall. The two less injured guys didn't dare to look at Wang Fan, turned around and ran to the direction of the stairs.
Two people's ability to escape is not small, the skill of climbing stairs is also vigorous, not a few breathing effort, two people have run to the corner of the stairs.
"Who told you to come up!"
A man's dull voice rang out and spread in the quiet teahouse.
"We... Ouch!"
"Dong! Dong! Dong
The man who didn't have time to finish his words suddenly let out a cry of pain, and then tumbled down from the corner of the stairs.
The man who ran to the second floor with him didn't wait for his companion to stand up after he fell, so he fell down the stairs like him.
But the second man didn't make any groans, and he didn't want to get up from the ground like the first man.
Wang Fan with a kitchen knife saw this scene and frowned slightly at the corner of the stairs.
"Brother! Brother
The first man who fell down suddenly cried out.
Attracted by the man's voice, Wang Fan turned his eyes to the two men who fell down the stairs.
I saw the first one fall down, the older man, holding the man who ran for his life with him, sitting on the floor nervously.
But the man who was held by his companion, his eyes were wide open, but there was no response.
After a careful look at the man in his arms, Wang Fan discovered the problem.
Although he was held in his arms by his companion, the man's body was very uncoordinated. His arms were soft and drooped beside his body. His legs and feet seemed to be shocked, shaking violently there.
"What a bunch of rubbish!"
The voice of the man upstairs came from the corner again.
"Fuck you! You have poisoned my brother The man with his companion in his arms cursed at the man upstairs.
Bang
As soon as the curse fell, there was a shot.
Holding his brother in his arms, a string of red and white liquid came out of the middle of his eyebrows. His eyes were wide open and he fell to the ground.
"Deng! Deng! Deng
He stepped on the board of the stairs with his shoes, gun pole in his hand and the security suit Hu Xiaomei bought for him. He swaggered down the corner of the stairs.
"Pillars?"
I didn't expect that the one who shot and killed people upstairs would be a stupid pillar. Wang Fan's eyes widened in surprise.
Have already walked to the pillar of the first floor, evil spirit's hurled Wang Fan to smile, stepped over two corpses on the ground, walked to the front of the counter not far from Wang Fan, shook the weapon in the hand, said to him: "Wang Fan, didn't think of it!"
"Who the hell are you?" Wang Fan looked at the pillar on guard, and his eyes did not dare to relax and stare at the weapon in his hand for a moment.
Seeing Wang Fan's eyes staring at his weapon, Zhu smilingly put the gun on the counter, spread it with both hands, and said: "Wang Fan, don't be nervous, I don't want to kill you now!"
"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do? " Wang Fan's action to Zhu is very unexpected, and he can't figure out each other's routine.
"It doesn't matter who I am! The important thing is that you should understand why I didn't kill you so soon! " The pillar looked up and down at Wang Fan, and the smile on his face was disgusting.
"Well! Come on, what does your boss want me to do? " Suddenly understand the meaning of the words, Wang Fan asked with a sneer.
"Smart! He is really a man with brains. No wonder my husband likes you so much! " Hear Wang Fan's words, the pillar is very proud to say.
"Sir? Which gentleman? Li Huairen? " Wang Fan asked in a deep voice.
"Li Huairen? That kind of unsophisticated little role deserves to be called Mr Zhu Zhu heard that Wang Fan regarded Li Huairen as what he said, and his face showed a disdainful expression.
Speaking of this, Wang Fan finally understood that the gentleman in the mouth of the pillar was exactly the person he, ghost uncle and Xie an wanted to find.
And this so-called gentleman really has nothing to do with Li Huairen.
When the expression on Zhu's face returned to normal, Wang Fan asked faintly: "are you and Qin LAN a boss?"
"Qin LAN? ha-ha! I chose Qin LAN, and I am her boss! " When talking about Qin LAN, a strange look flashed across the face of the pillar.
Seeing the look on the pillar's face, Wang Fan couldn't help feeling sick.
What's that look like?
It is a greedy face, the kind of delicious food once eaten, never forget the appearance of endless.
Needless to say, Qin LAN must have a special relationship with Zhu, not only the assistant selected by Zhu, but also the plaything on Zhu's bed.
He was very angry at the change of the pillar. Seeing his face, Wang Fan said: "I'm sorry, Qin LAN, I've killed him!"
"Ha ha! Is that right? " Standing at the pillar opposite Wang Fan, hearing the news of Qin Lan's death, not only did he not feel sad, but he was very happy.
"The trough! I killed your woman. Are you still so happy? " Wang Fan asked suspiciously.
"It doesn't matter, women. I have many women. If you are willing to follow your husband, you can have many women, and they are all young and beautiful! Every day I try my best to serve you and coax you! " Pillar a face of evil to Wang Fan said, the temptation between words, is not to do any cover up.
I didn't expect that Zhu would be such a heartless and cold-blooded person. Wang Fan shook his head and said helplessly: "Zhu! You let me down. I'm really disappointed! "
"It doesn't matter, sir. I appreciate you very much. That's enough!" Zhu didn't care about Wang Fan's words. He said nothing.
"Appreciate me?" Wang Fan pulled a chair beside him and sat down on the chair with a questioning voice.
"Yes! If you are willing to serve for your husband, then you has the final say in all matters in China. The pillar said slowly.
"Money? I can earn money whether I sell it or not! There's no need to condescend to other people's feet for this! " Wang Fan's strong response.
"Ha ha! It's really good! " The pillar laughed.
"Make do with it!"
"Have you heard that the table is too high?" The smile on Zhu's face faded away, and his voice became very serious.