After a short silence, Xue Zhizhi agreed to Ye Fan's request.

"Well, I'll wait for you for ten minutes."

"If my father doesn't come, what else can you say

Xue Zhiming's strong voice, however, surprised everyone.

"Mr. Xue, you won't really believe this idiot's lies?"

"don't you really think Mr. Xue will call the woodlouse himself?"

Xu Meifeng did not expect that Xue Zhiming actually agreed. She asked anxiously.

Xue Zhizhi replied indifferently: "of course not."

"I just want to convince him to lose!"

"After ten minutes, if my father doesn't arrive, what else can he say?"

"What's more, don't you think it's a sense of accomplishment to see a dying man struggling in front of you?"

Xue Zhizhi's eyes and eyebrows are cold, and he smiles coldly.

He is an arrogant person, even if dealing with Ye Fan such people, he also want to let his lose convinced, let him die plainly.

More let him know, they Yanjing Xue family, not everyone can offend.

After hearing this, Xu Meifeng nodded and laughed.

"Mr. Xue said the same thing."

"It's really cheap to let him die so easily."

"Fear before death is the most desperate."

"Well, let's take a look at this boy's dying struggle."

In this way, the whole hotel, a rare calm down.

Outside, the wind is blowing and the leaves are falling.

Here, however, there was no sound.

Atmosphere, oppressive and heavy!

But Xu Meifeng and others are very proud.

In the eyes of Xu Meifeng and Xue Zhizhi, Ye Fan is just a prisoner who has been taken to the execution ground for beheading at noon.

Originally, they thought that they would see Ye Fan in a state of panic, tension and fear.

But they were disappointed.

In these ten minutes, Ye Fan was calm.

Enjoying the strong tea, she even poured a cup to Xu Lei.

"Hum, stinky boy, put on, keep pretending!"

"When else do you think you can do it?"

Ye Fan's calm, no doubt let Xu Meifeng very disappointed, immediately maliciously scolded.

Finally, ten minutes.

Xue Zhiming is also no longer patient, look at Ye Fan, cold voice smile: "boy, time is up."

"There is no one waiting for you."

"Now, before you die, what else?"

Xue Zhizhi asked in a sharp voice.

Ye Fan shook his head: "I think you should not ask me this, but should ask your father."

"Ask him, when it's time, why doesn't he?"

Ye Fan's indifferent voice rang out, and Xue Zhiming, even though he was blown up, angrily burst out to drink: "shut up!"

"Son of a bitch, you still have a hard mouth when you die?"

"In that case, I'll send you on the road!"

"Everybody, listen, do it!"

Xue Zhizhi tied his hand into a knife, waved it immediately and sentenced Ye Fan to death.

Then, at the moment of Xue Zhizhi's order, the sound of loading the bullet immediately rang out.

"It's over ~"

Xu Meifeng sneers.

Zhao Wuji is more happy in his heart.

Xu Fengfei has no expression.

All the rest are closed.

Everyone is waiting for the bullets to ring and ye fan is beaten into a sieve.

There was a loud noise.

The earth trembled and the doors and windows burst open.

Then there was a strong wind!

I saw a black Mercedes Benz SUV, just like a wild beast, roaring wildly from the road outside.

With a bang, the door of Wolong hotel was directly opened.

In the dust of the sky, they rushed in like crazy.

Thousands of glasses are broken.

The tables and chairs were flying and the bowls and plates were bursting.

The hall is full of people, shocked!

"This... This is?"