After witnessing the scene of Jin Huixian's suicide, Wang Fan couldn't suppress his anger. Although a lot of blood loss made him very weak, he still struggled to avenge Jin Huixian's death in vain.
When young people die, some people are angry, others show indifference, and of course others feel pity.
Yes, it's a pity, not a pity.
As an iron hand who wants to take off Jin Huixian's organs alive and sell them for a lot of money, at this moment, his heart is both angry and distressed.
Seeing that Jin Huixian died like this, a lot of money was washed away. He really wanted to shoot Wang Fan twice and blow his head out.
"Damn it! Go and drag that girl's body back to me, and take off her organs while it's hot! " The iron hand roared at his men.
When the prisoners around the ironhand heard the roar of the ironhand, they first looked at brother Hao in the distance outside the second prison area, and then at the scarred face nailed to the wall. In the end, they did not dare to take a step easily.
Roaring for a long time, the iron hand was even more angry when he saw that his subordinates didn't move. He raised his hand and slapped his subordinates in the face and scolded: "a group of rubbish!"
The beaten prisoner did not dare to refute. He could only cover his face with his hands and stood there with his head down and did not dare to look up.
"Put me down!"
The iron hand sitting on the sedan chair said with a gloomy face.
The chair slowly put down, iron hand gun don't in the waist, gloomy face walked out of the chair, his side of the men automatically flashed out a channel, look at him.
"Da! Da! Dada
Thin and short iron hand, step by step to the iron gate of the second prison area, and finally to the open space under the sunshine.
When ironhand came out of the prison area, the prison guards with guns and live ammunition were not on guard. Even the officer surnamed Su not far away was relaxed, and he was not nervous because ironhand stepped out of the prison area.
Seeing the iron hand dare to come out of the prison area, Wang Fan's eyes are bloodshot. He grabs the machete stained with Jin Huixian's blood and stands up from the ground wobbly.
"Boy, if I were you, I would not do this kind of thing that only a fool would do at this time." Su police officer carrying hands, expression relaxed said.
"I want revenge!" Wang Fan roared like a wild animal.
"I promise you, as long as you dare to take half a step, my people will beat you into a pile of mud!" When Sergeant Su spoke, the expression on his face was no longer relaxed, and the tone of his speech was much more serious.
Hearing the words of police officer Su, Wang Fan turned his head to look at him, looked at the uniformed police officer with sharp eyes, bit his teeth and asked, "do you want to help the iron hand?"
"Boy, it seems that you still don't understand the rules here, and you don't know your position. If you don't want to die, you'd better stay where you are and don't do anything that is easy to be misunderstood!" And Wang Fan look at the Su police, is disdainful to say.
At this time, the iron hand who had gone to Jin Huixian's body also heard what Wang Fan said. He said with disgust: "if it wasn't for brother Hao's face, I would put you in the meat grinder now, make it into meat stuffing and sell it outside! You son of a bitch
"Boy, put down your knife and go back to brother Hao. There are enough things today! Don't make trouble for everyone Su said to Wang Fan with a cold face.
In the face of Su police and the threat of iron hand, Wang Fan really want to cut off their heads.
But Wang Fan's heart is also very clear, under the gaze of these prison guards and prisoners, if he has a little threat to the iron hand, he will be beaten by these people.
Even Hao Ge, who is behind him, must not stop all this happening.
Wang Fan and only a few steps away from the iron hand, Wang Fan spat at a face gloomy hand to seize Jin Huixian's hair, and then turned to drag Jin Huixian's body away.
"Stop!"
Wang Fan glared at the iron hand, biting his teeth and yelling at him.
As soon as Wang Fan's roar came out, the guns of the prison guards were aimed at him. Even the prisoners in the second prison area were ready to rush out at any time.
Only iron hand didn't react. He dragged Jin Huixian, who was covered with blood, and didn't turn his head back. There was no dry blood on the body. He drew a crooked line on the land in the sunshine.
"I"
"Ka"
Before Wang Fan's words were finished, he felt a heavy blow on his neck, and then he fell to the ground with black eyes.
I don't know when brother Hao, who was standing behind Wang Fan, took back his hand and said with a slight frown, "I don't want you to die now!"
"Brother Hao, you can give me all the money I have under my command." The iron hand with the corpse heard the voice of brother Hao. He stopped and turned his head to see brother Hao standing beside Wang Fan.
"20% off!" With an unhappy look on his face, brother Hao went to the uninjured prisoner and stepped on his neck. Shengsheng stepped on his neck and changed his shape.
"Brother Hao, if you are not happy, I can arrange a few more people for you to play. As long as the price is enough, I have no problem!" Watching brother Hao trample his men to death, ironhand not only didn't get angry, but also took the initiative to put forward such a proposal.
"I always take money for killing people, and only you dare to do business with me like this, ha ha! Iron hand, it's good for you to make such a good calculation Brother Hao looked at the iron hand and said with a smile.
"Brother Hao, we are all old friends. Even if I don't give boss he face, I have to give you face, don't I? 20% off, 20% off. You'd better let fat corpse pay me back! " Iron hand stood at the gate of the second prison area, said with a complicated expression.
"Two elder brothers, I think it's late. You two should go back to rest early. I have to ask my brothers to wash the floor!" Police officer Su looked at brother Hao and iron hand, and said with a smile.
"Iron hand, let your people take my things and go to find fat corpse to collect money!" With these words, brother Hao grabs Wang Fan on the ground and carries him on his shoulder with ease.
Looking at brother Hao's intention to retreat, iron hand threw down the corpse in his hand and said: "thank you, brother Hao!"
Brother Hao, who had turned around, raised his arm and swung, then carried Wang Fan on his shoulder to the direction of the third prison area.
When brother Hao's figure disappeared, ironhand turned a gloomy face and scolded, "Damn it! I'll get it back sooner or later! "
"Iron boss, as long as the price is right, our boss he is willing to help." Police officer Su said with a bad smile.