Chapter 1571

"Gulu... Gulu... Gulu..."

The head of the bald man rolled to Zhao Zhongfu's feet.

This scared Zhao Zhongfu's head to "buzz!" It's a big noise.

Almost did not directly fainted on the spot, a fat face is no blood.

"You... You don't kill me..."

"Don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

"I have money, I have a lot of money..."

"As long as you don't kill me, all the money is yours!"

Between life and death, under the threat of this unprecedented fear.

Zhao Zhongfu finally couldn't hold on. His knees softened and he made a plop.

Unexpectedly is direct, knelt down in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

Then, rub your knees against the ground.

Faltering on the side of the kneeling toward Zhang Xiaofan climbed over.

Looking at him like this, he seems to want to hold Zhang Xiaofan's trouser legs and beg for mercy.

However, before Zhao Zhongfu came to Zhang Xiaofan's feet and knelt down to beg for mercy.

But see, Zhang Xiaofan fiercely raised a foot, a whip leg ruthlessly kicked out.

"Bang --!"

Zhao Zhongfu's fat body was like a rag.

It's flying straight from the ground.

The whole person is hanging whistling wind, heavily hit the white wall.

"Ouch..."

Zhao Zhongfu, who fell to the ground, groaned bitterly in his mouth.

He felt as if he was strangling.

The whole body.

Is about to be Zhang Xiaofan's previous foot, to kick almost broke up in general.

At this point, however, he had little energy.

To care about, his body from this deep heart bursts of pain.

Because Zhao Zhongfu is very clear in his heart now.

With the point of his hand.

In front of Zhang Xiaofan, it was just a joke and a joke.

Now, if he wants to live.

If so, he wants to keep one of his dogs alive.

Then he had to beg Zhang Xiaofan.

Pray for Zhang Xiaofan, can see in God has the virtue of good life.

Let him go.

"This... This little brother."

"I know that you are here to stand out for the villagers of happy village."

"This is something wrong with Zhao Zhongfu."

"But... But I also have difficulties!"

"Little brother, you listen to my explanation, you listen to my explanation!"

Zhao Zhongfu struggled to sit up straight from the ground.

Although the abdominal pain is slightly better than before.

However, he still did not dare to stand up.

Kneeling on the ground, he rubbed the ground and crawled towards Zhang Xiaofan.

On a fat face full of oil.

A cold sweat trickled down his cheek.

Dripping on the wooden floor under the body, it makes a clear sound of "tick... Tick".

But even so.

He still couldn't restrain his fear and fear.

On that fat face, try to squeeze out a smile of dogleg who is flattering and flattering.

In front of Zhang Xiaofan, repeatedly explained, the way.

"There's a lot of rubbish --!"

Zhang Xiaofan looks at Zhao Zhongfu, who is crawling slowly towards his knee.

Corner of the mouth, set off a cold radian.

He turned on the TV remote control directly from the tea table in the living room.

Then, the volume of the direct TV is also turned to the maximum.

After all this.

Zhang Xiaofan grinned at Zhao Zhongfu, revealing two rows of Mori white teeth.

"It's still a long night. Let's play slowly --"