V2.Chapter 485

The sound insulation effect of the private room on the second floor is really good. Zhao Zheng even fired several shots in the private room, but Wang Fan and Akutagawa Shin outside didn't hear it.

Similarly, Wang Fan and Akutagawa Shin outside the private room beat the thugs of the Sanlian Gang, but Zhao Zheng standing in the private room didn't hear them.

With disdain, he took a look at the Sanlian Gang thugs lying on the ground and groaning in pain. He said to Akutagawa: "now people who come out to mix in society are getting worse and worse, and they can't stand a few blows."

Standing behind Wang Fan, Akutagawa shin, looking at Wang Fan's arrogance, said impolitely: "just like you, few people can carry it. I guess you are a violent maniac."

"Where is it? I just don't like babbling. " Wang Fan wiped the bloodstain on the steel pipe with the sole of his foot and said with a smile.

"I hope Zhao Zheng won't regret provoking people like you." Akutagawa's heart is a little worried for Zhao Zheng. After all, Wang Fan's role makes him feel uneasy.

From knowing Wang Fan to now, Akutagawa Shin saw him fight for the first time. It was because he saw Wang Fan's violence this time that Akutagawa Shin had a different view on him.

He always thinks that Wang fan is just a clever gangster. Only with the help of blind Master and Liu Juan can he get a living in the underworld. Therefore, although Akutagawa has no dislike for Wang Fan, he doesn't think much of him.

But just now, Wang Fan went all the way from the stairs on the first floor to the private room on the second floor with steel pipes. The murderous spirit he showed, and the clean and quick way he started, made Akutagawa think highly of him.

If Wang Fan's ability can be improved, he is definitely a good killer.

It is precisely because of this idea that Akutagawa shin and Wang Fan do not have the previous contempt when they speak.

Wiping the bloodstain on the steel pipe, Wang Fan put his hand on the door handle of the private room. He gently turned the door handle, the door of the private room was opened, and the voice of the room suddenly got into Wang Fan's ears.

The women's repressed crying, and the men's hysterical roar, these sounds, like those from hell, squeeze out from the crack of the door.

"Lying trough!"

Across the door peeked at the situation in the private room, Wang fan is seeing Zhao Zhengqi on a man's body.

Zhao Zheng didn't see the door open because his back was facing the door of the private room, and Wang Fan could only see Zhao Zheng in a suit straddling a man's head, his hands doing something.

"That's too evil! It's amazing that they're doing it in front of women! "

Looking at Zhao Zheng's body shaking one after another, and being waved helplessly by the man under him, Wang Fan suddenly felt like vomiting.

After Wang Fan, Akutagawa Shin was curious to hear Wang Fan's words. He frowned slightly and glanced at the situation in the private room. He was also shocked by Zhao Zheng's crazy behavior.

"What's this guy doing?" Akutagawa asked in disgust.

"Obviously, it's playing a hooligan! Damn it, Zhao Zheng is such a pervert. He has so many beautiful girls. He doesn't need to go to find a man. Damn it! I must teach him a good lesson today Unable to bear to look directly at the scene inside the house, Wang Fan cursed and closed the door again.

"Why are you closing the door?" Asked Akutagawa.

"I'm a little nauseous. Really, I'm worried that if I just go in like this, I'll throw up." Wang Fan rolled his eyes and looked loveless.

"Oh, it's disgusting. It's my first time to see this. It's like eating a fly." Akutagawa's face is not good-looking.

Wang Fan and Akutagawa shin, who were already standing at the door of the private room, did not open the door any more. Instead, they lit a cigarette and began to smoke.

After smoking a cigarette, Wang Fan felt that his mood had eased a lot. He looked at Akutagawa shin, who also finished smoking, and asked, "how's it going? Are you better now? "

"It's a lot better. I think it's better to finish the work earlier, or this boy won't play any tricks." Mr. Akutagawa said.

"Good!" Wang Fan said words, then one hand pushed open the door of the private room.

At this time, Zhao Zheng was still sitting on his hands. Sweating, he looked tired and didn't care that the door of the private room was opened.

And the man who was riding under him was already foaming, his eyes turned white, and his limbs were limp. If it wasn't for the occasional twitch of his feet, you would think he was dead!

The women closest to the door of the private room first saw Wang Fan and Akutagawa shin, but they only opened their eyes in horror, and did not scream because of their appearance.

Perhaps in their hearts, they are more worried about being elected by Zhao as their next target. So although their nerves are highly nervous and any disturbance can frighten them to death, they dare not make a sound.

Wang Fan, holding the steel tube in his hand, stretched out his index finger and made a silent gesture towards the women, then pointed to the door behind them, indicating that they could leave here.

The women, who had been scared to lose two souls, hesitated when they saw Wang Fan's sign to leave, and then ran to the door of the private room.

High heels on the floor, issued a series of messy percussion sound, which makes the back to the people of Zhao Zheng frown.

He turned his head and looked at Zhao Zheng behind him. He was eyeing Wang Fan with a smile. Before he recovered from the shock, the steel pipe in Wang Fan's hand had hit him on the head.

"Bang"

The steel pipe was full of strength and made a dull noise on Zhao Zheng's head.

"Ah

Being overturned by the huge force, Zhao Zheng covered his head and fell to the ground. The blood ran out along his fingers, and soon blurred his eyes.

"Damn it! Are you really so sick? "

Seeing the white foam in the man's mouth on the ground, Wang Fan felt sick again. He rushed to Zhao Zheng with the steel pipe in his hand.

Without waiting for Zhao Zheng to make the slightest resistance, the steel pipe was like rain, crackling on Zhao Zheng.

At the beginning, Zhao Zheng could make a few painful whines, but before Wang Fan beat him a few times, Zhao Zheng was knocked unconscious and collapsed on the ground.

"Wang Fan, maybe things are not what you think." Akutagawa letter picked up a package of gold on the ground, not for good intentions to remind Wang Fan.

Wang Fan, tired from beating Zhao Zheng, gasps and turns around, looking at Akutagawa Shin standing behind him and a strange woman standing at the door.