Chapter 909

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you come."

Seeing Lin fan who got off the bus and walked into the woods, Wei Dajun said coldly, "brothers, work."

Five people got out of the van, picked up the guy and ran after the woods.

It's not the first time they've done it.

Last time there was a kid who was stuck in an alley and broke his leg.

As for the consequences, they not only threatened, but also extorted a sum of money.

Now the desolate woods have come, and the follow-up results are obvious.

After catching, he beat and blackmailed a sum of money. If he didn't give it, he would break a leg or a hand.

Wei Dajun, who was at the end, lit a cigarette and took a puff.

Follow me slowly and wait for the result of my little brother.

Just let him depressed is, a cigarette finished but did not find the trace of Lin fan.

"What? Not yet? "

Looking at the time has passed ten minutes, Wei Dajun frowned: "that boy should not have gone far, not difficult to find."

"Brother, we should find the army soon."

He was also depressed about this situation. Huang Mao said strangely, "the area of this forest is not big. Besides, as soon as the boy's front foot got off the bus, our back foot followed."

PATA.

Suddenly something fell to the top of his head, yellow hair reached out and touched it, but it was a thick thing.

A stench came, fresh and hot bird excrement.

"Damn it. I didn't look at the almanac today."

Disgusting to shake hands, yellow hair spat to the ground: "after finishing the work, catch these birds to roast."

Just as the complaint had just dropped, there was another patter.

Instead of hitting the top of his head, the bird droppings flew towards his face.

Bird excrement in a terrible way?!

In the heart fiercely scolded a, the yellow hair mumbles ground prepares to wipe off.

Just the next burst of wind whistling, along with the breath of nature hit.

"Brother Jun, there's bird droppings."

Quickly to hide behind the trees, yellow hair yelled: "quickly, quickly get out of the way."

"It must be him. He must have made it."

The whole face was yellow and blue. Wei Dajun, who didn't know what was going on, was hit by bird excrement.

"Why are you here, army?"

Lin fan, who came out of the dark place, looked at Wei Dajun who was covered with bird excrement: "you also came to see birds?"

"Paralyzed, give it to me."

By Lin Fan's innocent eyes, Wei Dajun was angry: "I am responsible for the consequences of breaking his leg and a hand."

After seeing no bird droppings, Huang Mao waved the wrench in his hand.

"Boy, if you want to blame you for your bad luck, you have to provoke military brother."

After looking for another fruitless younger brother, he immediately surrounded Lin fan.

"Army, what are you doing?"

Cast an eye to encircle come over younger brother, Lin Fan curiously way: "I come to look for the bird, provoke you?"

"Don't pretend in front of me. You insult me and Yansi at the school gate. It's all you ask for."

Wipe off the bird excrement on the face, Wei Dajun scolded: "wisely and obediently give us a meal, if you dare to resist, you will be killed."

"Army, you are for this thing."

He nodded in a trance, and Lin Fan sighed: "I've already told you that you're just forcing goods, you shouldn't be so arrogant."

"Call me dead, call me dead."