Diao kungan has been working for a long time. Naturally, there are many ways to cure those nail households.
In the dead of night, driving a bulldozer to lift the house directly is the best way. As for killing several people inside, it is not their consideration.
Anyway, it can be classified as a dangerous house, and it's not surprising that it has collapsed.
"I'll finish what I have to say, and then we'll figure out how to slap me in the face!" Diao Kun is cruel.
He can't bear the loss. How can he swallow the beating tone? A group of younger brothers pull out the swing stick inserted in the belt from behind and stare at Lin fan. They want to jump.
Lin fan is very calm smile: "good account, just I also have an account to calculate with you, uncle was beaten, also want to invade my sister, you are really brave ah!"
Diao Kun laughed wildly: "if you want to settle accounts with me, I'll see if you have this ability. Today I'm going to beat you into a cripple! And the girl who hit me just now, for the sake of your good looks, I'll take it back tonight to make me feel refreshed! "
When Xia Xuan heard that his mouth was full of foul language, she would rush up.
But Xiong Tu twisted his wrist and said, "sister Xuan, please rest. I'll take care of this group of rubbish. Don't dirty your hands."
Xia Xuan is the director of Lin Fan's operation Department. Xiong Tu usually calls Xia Xuan sister Xuan regardless of the age difference between the two.
Since he became Lin Fan's subordinate, Xiong Tu has never had a chance to show his talents. This time, he volunteered.
Xia Xuan nodded and retreated behind Lin fan.
"Young master, what do you want to do with them?" Xiong Tu asked.
Lin Fan laughs: "it's up to you."
"Good!"
Xiongtu answered and took off his coat, revealing the explosive muscles inside. After taking a breath, his joints crackled.
"Come here!" Xiong Tu reached out to hook his finger and looked at Diao Kun and his party with contempt.
Diao Kun's lungs are going to explode. He has always been arrogant, but now he has been underestimated by others.
I can't bear it!
"Shit! If you are paralyzed, give it to me! "
Oh
A group of thugs held up their swing sticks and rushed up with a roar.
Bang bang!
The metal swing stick banged on Xiong Tu's body, but Xiong TU was still smiling.
"Not full, it's like tickling!"
When Diao Kun saw that Xiong TU was surrounded by a group of his own people, he was as surprised as nobody. He was not sure what he was.
He took out a spring knife from his pocket, leaned back to bear butcher in the confusion, raised his arm and stabbed him in the waist.
Pop!
Who knows, Xiong Tu just like a long eye behind him, reached out and grasped Diao Kun's wrist.
"Shout, dare to play Yin!" Xiong Tu's eyes became sharp.
Holding Diao Kun's hand, he gradually exerted himself.
"Ah! Ah Diao Kun's wrist turned purple with the naked eye.
"Don't use your hand in the future." Xiong Tu sneered.
A crisp sound.
Diao Kun's wrist and palm were all crushed.
"Shit! 艹! Shoot him, shoot him for me Diao Kun cried with a cry.
"Bah! A bunch of rubbish
Xiong Tu vomited and came forward to fight with the crowd.
"Ah
"Maya, my leg!"
"Wuwu..."
A group of gangsters cry and cry, some want to run, but Bai Liu has already closed the door.
At the beginning, those gangsters thought that Bai Liu was a woman who was easy to bully. However, Bai Lou was much better than Xiong Tu. When they caught a gangster, they smashed the cervical vertebrae on his neck. This man would have to lie in bed for the rest of his life.
For these gangsters, Qiao San's yard is their boundless hell, and Xiong Tu and Bai Liu are the ghosts in charge of punishment in hell!
"Don't fight. I'm wrong. I'm sorry. I'm wrong!"
"I kneel for you, please let me go!"
“……”
A group of gangsters who had not had time to deal with bear butcher had been scared to pee by their companions' miserable appearance, and knelt in the yard with snot and tears.
They regret that they didn't go out to see the Yellow calendar today. How could they provoke such a group of people who are more cruel than them.
Diao Kun is lying on the ground pretending to be dead with his abandoned right hand in his arms. Seeing that his younger brothers are all scared and kneeling, he is also extremely frightened.
Lin fan, who talks to himself, is definitely not an ordinary person. His subordinates are more powerful than each other. Qiao San is just a rag picker. How can he have such a powerful person to show up to him.
"It's no use asking for mercy. If you dare to do something to my relatives, I'll give up your hands and feet. It's fair, isn't it? I've always been very clear about the accounts." Lin Fan sneered.People who can afford to be bullied to death, and Lin fan who can't afford to be bullied wants to kneel down and beg for mercy, which is so simple!
Joe three, they are Lin Fan's opponents. No matter who they dare to touch, they have no good end!
When the gangsters saw that it was difficult to ask for mercy, they got up and wanted to jump over the wall. At this time, they were scared out of their courage and even had no idea of resisting.
Xiong Tu walked up with a smile and grabbed all the people who wanted to jump off the wall. Screams filled the yard, very shocking.
Although Diao Kun pretended to be dead with his eyes closed, all kinds of tragic voices in his ears made him imagine what it was. He was always so bold that he couldn't help shaking.
"Young master, this is playing dead!" Xiong Tu smiles and reaches out his big hand like a fan, grabs the back of Diao Kun's head and raises it.
Diao Kun was lifted up with his feet off the ground, and his whole body weight was concentrated on his neck. The tearing pain was like breaking off. He couldn't help crying and couldn't pretend to be dead any more.
"Ah! Asshole! I'm sorry, but don't be complacent. If you dare to treat us like this, my boss won't let you go! " Diao Kun screamed and said cruel words.
Lin Fan dissatisfied: "it's quite a spirit, suck Tu, you don't give me strength!"
"It's my fault, young master!" Xiong Tu confessed his mistake with a smile.
Lin Fan looked at Diao Kun with a sneer: "go back and give your boss a message. He will tell me how to demolish the house on this side of the old street. He will build it for me. If you dare not listen, I will kill him!"