Finally, it was in the study on the second floor.
Zhao Zhongfu, a bald man, is in the process of discussion.
See them this time, angrily walked down from upstairs.
However, when he saw the headless body still standing in the living room.
And, at Zhang Xiaofan's feet.
Neck with a very strange, frightening angle curved scar after the body of a strong man.
This scared Zhao Zhongfu's fat face to fade completely.
As for the bald man who always stood by Zhao Zhongfu's side.
Although it is not like Zhao Zhongfu's indifference.
However, from the other side at this time that ugly almost dripping face.
It's not hard to guess the anger and shock in the bald man's heart at this time.
"Who on earth are you?"
"We have no enmity with you for a long time, and we have no enmity with you today. Why do we come to our trouble?"
Zhao Zhongfu fixed his eyes on Zhang Xiaofan.
The expression on the face is green for a while and white for a while.
He never dreamed of it.
I don't know how much energy and time I spent.
Trained elite bodyguards.
Although, it can't be compared with the bald man around him.
To be strong enough to be ten.
However, each of them came out alone.
That's at least, with a trained special forces soldier.
There's no problem with half a dozen.
It can be said that it is impossible for ordinary people to get into their own elite bodyguards.
Actually, it only took less than 10 minutes.
Zhang Xiaofan was so understated.
They killed two people before they met.
From this, it is not difficult to see the extent of the young man's skill in front of him.
I Miss Zhao Zhongfu.
In Beihe province for more than ten years, he has been a local ruffian who has no name and can't get on the stage.
Up to now, he has been able to mix into the coal enterprises in Beihe province and take charge of the company.
That vision is naturally very broad.
But even so, as young as Zhang Xiaofan, so tough and ruthless.
In the past ten years, he has seen no more than one palm of his hand in Beihe province.
But after all, Zhao Zhongfu is a man of ups and downs.
So, though his anger was surging.
But still able to stabilize his anger in the heart of the mood, quietly asked.
"Little brother, I admit that having your strength really means that you can play very well."
"I admit that!"
At this point, Zhao Zhongfu tone meal, and then a turn of the conversation, again.
"But no matter how hard you can fight, no matter how hard you are."
"Can you shoot a gun, can you shoot a bullet?"
"When Zhao Zhongfu was a member of the underground forces."
"I've never met a strong man like you who has a fierce fist and foot."
"But in the end, the so-called strong."
"In the end, isn't it that you've been shot in the cold?"
"Up to now, I don't know where the corpse has been thrown to."
"Besides, what kind of society is it now?"
"With your passion and your Kung Fu."
"Want to shock people? It's too silly to talk about dreams -- "
"What's really terrifying is never the power in the open."
"The strength on the surface is nothing but the courage of every man..."