General Yalu, who was killed by random shooting, had a ferocious expression on his face. He pinched the hat man with his hands, although he didn't have time to get close to his target.
"Give him the gun and let him take two more." The man in the top hat looks at the general Yalu who falls in the pool of blood and orders to his subordinates with a cold face.
"He's dead." Wang Fan pointed to the general Yalu on the ground and said to the hat man.
The man standing beside him put the gun into Wang Fan's hand, raised his hand and slapped him on the head. He yelled at Wang Fan fiercely.
Wang Fan didn't understand what he was scolding because the man was speaking t Mandarin, but from the expression on the man's face, this guy must be greeting Wang Fan's family.
Wang Fan, with a gun in his hand, really wanted to blow this guy's head, but he finally put up with it.
To show off one's courage for a moment is very powerful, but the consequences will be very serious.
Tong Jiahui has no news so far, and Miao Qing is still in the hands of those people at the high table meeting. If Wang fan is killed in this way, who can guarantee the safety of Tong Jiahui and Miao Qing?
Pressing the anger in his heart, Wang Fan pretended to be submissive and went to general Aru with a pistol.
"Bang bang"
Without waiting for the hat man to give an order, Wang Fan fired three shots at the body of general Yalu.
Deliberately pretending to be timid, Wang Fan didn't open his eyes when he shot. The only three bullets in the clip were shot, and he was still pulling the trigger hard.
"Pa"
Wang Fan's face was slapped heavily, which made him stop pulling the trigger.
"Drop the gun on the ground." Wang Fan a slap in the face of the hat man, looking at a face of panic Wang Fan said.
"Gudong"
Hearing the man's words, Wang Fan threw his weapon on the ground and looked at the man eagerly.
He was very satisfied with Wang Fan's obedience. The top hat man nodded and asked, "come on, Yalu, what did you say?"
"Ah?" Wang Fan looks at the hat man helplessly.
Frowning slightly, the hat man looked at Wang Fan and said: "what's the matter? Shall I ask again? "
"He said Wang Fan hesitated and did not say the second half of the sentence for a long time.
The man who handed Wang Fan a pistol just now kicked Wang Fan's ass and said, "what did he say! Hurry up
"Ouch!" Wang Fan, who suffered from pain, stumbled and fell not far from Yalu's corpse. He covered his buttocks in horror and stammered: "he... He said.. I.. I'll fuck you
"You want to die, son!" The man who kicks down Wang Fan hears Wang Fan's rude remarks and immediately rolls up his sleeve to teach him a lesson.
See each other to use force, Wang Fan hurriedly on the ground to roll and climb to avoid, his mouth also yelled: "not I said, not I said, he said, he said."
"Wang Fan, do you want to fool me?" The hat man looked at Wang Fan on the ground with distrust and asked coldly.
"Big brother, big brother, I was forced too. You promised me that you would not kill me." Wang Fan said with a runny nose and tears.
The man who rolled up his sleeve to teach Wang Fan had already come to him. He grabbed Wang Fan's collar and dragged him up from the ground.
Taking advantage of the chaos of the scene, Wang Fan has picked up a pistol from the ground. When he was dragged up from the ground, he secretly stuffed it into his waist.
All this was planned by Wang Fan. There was a bloody battle in the room just now, and there was no time to clean up the body and weapons. So Wang Fan thought that he would use the mouth of general Yalu to scold the top hat man and his men, and then hide a self-defense weapon.
Because Wang Fan's appearance before really made people think that he was very cowardly, so no one doubted that he would secretly hide weapons on his body, which was doomed to make the hat man and his men suffer a big loss.
Wang Fan, who was dragged up, cried and begged for the hat man, which made the other party more convinced. What general Yalu finally said to Wang Fan was that angry rude remark.
Wang Fan was frightened to see the body shaking, hat man did not ask him, turned to go outside.
Wang Fan, who was standing in the middle of the room, also quickly followed the top hat man, but was stopped by the man beside him.
The hat man, who had already walked to the door, heard the movement behind him and looked back at Wang Fan with a look of disdain on his face. He turned his head and said something to his subordinates, then strode away from the bloody place.
After the hat man left, several of his men escorted Wang Fan to the elevator.
Wang Fan, surrounded by the crowd, watched the elevator rise a little. He asked carefully, "where are we going?"
"Shut up! You Chinese pig The man standing next to Wang Fan raised his hand and tried to hit him, scolding loudly.
Wang Fan, who was startled, quickly covered his mouth with his hand, and looked at each other bravely.
Seeing that Wang Fan didn't dare to speak any more, the man put down his arm and said something in t Mandarin.
When the elevator reached the ground, Wang Fan was taken straight out of the warehouse. When they came, the truck they took was still in the original position, but the top hat man did not appear beside the truck.
Being pointed at with a gun, Wang Fan was forced to get on the truck again and return to his original position.
With him on the car, is the hat man's four men, each with weapons in his hand, looking at Wang Fan's eyes are full of disdain.
Worried that these people would find their own weapons around their waist, Wang Fan deliberately leaned in the corner and distanced himself from these people.
And the four did not expect that Wang Fan was worried that they would find his weapon, so they would distance themselves. Only when Wang Fan was too timid, he would deliberately sit in the corner of the truck.
Four people laugh at Wang Fan, mouth with t national language in what to say, from time to time to point to Wang Fan, this let Wang Fan heart bursts of irritability.
"When there is no one, I can't make you cry!"
His face was in a panic, but in his heart he sentenced the four people in front of him to death.
The thick canvas separates the carriage of the truck from the outside world. Sitting on the truck, Wang fan doesn't know where they are going, but he knows where the four people in front of him will send him.
Even if he didn't understand what these people said, Wang Fan could see that they had regarded him as a dead man, and he was a kind of living dead man who was slaughtered by others.
I don't know how long it took, but the truck stopped. One of the men in the van pointed at Wang Fan with a weapon and ordered him to get off.