The man in the black windbreaker and the man in the shirt feel the same at the moment.

I feel like a ghost!

When they close the deal and are ready to go back.

The grandson fell from the sky and directly broke the roof of the container and fell in the middle of the two sides.

The shirt man looked at the square ran from the sky, the corner of his eyes twitched, and then looked at the broken top of the container shed.

Sleeping trough! It's made of iron! It's made of iron! It's made of iron, right!!

Shirt man heart crazy roar way, at the moment want to pull the collar of the people around to shout!

Where does this grandson come from!

And the man in black also had a similar feeling. He and all his black windbreaker men all took out their guns, some pointing to fangran and some pointing to the shirt man.

At the same time, he was thinking about the situation at the moment.

In his mind, at this time, even after the other party's transaction is over, he will not be surprised. In his experience, such things should not be too much, and he also came from such experience.

But the situation at the moment makes this gangster boss some can't understand.

Just smash the container and drop someone.

What's the way!?

Although in the mind puzzled, but does not hinder him to take out the gun guard at the moment.

The two sides were all nervous and pointed their guns at each other's head, and some pointed to Fang Ran's head.

The atmosphere fell silent.

Because no one knows how to speak, and no one is willing to speak first!

The shirt man and the black windbreaker man all ferociously take out the desert eagle and colt M2000 and point to each other's head. They all have an expression of "you're playing tricks" and think this is the means of the other party's arrangement!

The atmosphere is killing and the muzzle of the gun is warming up. It seems that the smoke is on the verge of firing!

"Well... That... Late... Late... Good evening?"

However, at this damned moment, a trembling Toby's mouth tried to ease the embarrassment at the moment.

Shua! Shua!

They point their guns at Fang ran at the same time!

"Your men?"

"You sent it?"

They both spoke at the same time, then both looked at each other with a trace of surprise.

But at the moment, Fang ran was almost crying.

Sleeping trough!

What's the situation!

He wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

This pit is not deep, it's so deep!

Who's the mother to tell me, I'm just a foot not steady, how can I fall into this situation of being pointed at by two big men with guns!

"What's going on? Not from you? "

The man of black windbreaker asked coldly, at the same time took the gun and aimed at Fang Ran's forehead.

Sleeping trough, brother, can you keep that thing away from me? And you son of a body, is his mother's cos gin!? Are you a bunch of winery employees you paid for!?

"I'm still wondering if it's the one you sent?"

The shirt man also asked with a sneer.

Do it! I'm not sent by anyone. I just didn't step on it! What do you do when you don't sleep well in the middle of the night!

make complaints about the two Tate brothers when they make complaints about the Tucao machine.

"Fang ran! Fang ran

At this critical moment, Ling's anxious voice sounded in Fang Ran's mind!

"Nest! Nest in Oh

Fang ran quickly vague response to her.

"Are you all right! Excellent! Come on up! I found that there seemed to be people moving around! "

Ling's voice was extremely anxious and said to Fang ran. She was very worried about Fang Ran's situation.

Of course...

it's all played by Ling.

From the night net connecting to the Internet, connecting to the local network, and connecting to some suspicious encrypted communication, Ling learned about the "transaction" of these two groups tonight, and then...

ha ha.

Everything is in silence.

Of course, Fang ran didn't know at the moment. His lovely power bank planned again. This time, he finally succeeded.

At this time, Fang ran thought with tears on her face.

My aunt, it seems that someone is acting. The guns of lawless people are almost connected to my head.

"What! Ah! You're surrounded!? Damn it

Ling continues to perfectly interpret the image of a good friend who is worried about the crisis of her friends and says anxiously.

"No! I don't have enough strength. You can only rely on yourself

Ling lied solemnly.

"What?"

Fang Ran is silly, looking at the narrow container channel, people on both sides block the entrance of both sides, all holding guns to guard each other!Ash, tell me how to solve this situation by myself!

Ling floats over the container and throws a big hole out of fangran, looking at the form inside.

Data space.

Ling cocked her legs and the skirts of the Goths were hanging in the air. Looking at Fang Ran's crisis situation, she gave out a little devil's laugh:

"this time, what do you do?"

"This time, I'll make you look like you are!"

That's right. According to Ling's character, how can she be cultivated step by step on an honest basis.

Ling has always believed that only real combat can make people grow up.

If not, it would be as useless as Fang Ran's fool, who only knows how to memorize words and never do questions. So far, he has never passed CET-4.

And such a means is exactly one of the means that Ling explored Fang Ran's true colors.

"Boy! Who are you? "

At this time, the two sides have confirmed that Fang is not sent by either of them. Of course, they feel that if the other party sends someone, they will not send this kind of son in such a funny way.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!

It's over!!

Fang ran was sweating nervously and didn't know how to answer.

It was the first time he had seen a real gun in his life.

The first time I saw such a vicious villain.

Now he even has difficulty breathing and forgets the defense of the silver broken dragon tooth in his hand.

"Stinky boy, I asked you something...."

The shirt man spit out a, raised the butt of the gun directly hit Fang Ran's head!

High above, see the shirt man with a pistol hit Fang ran, Ling frowned.

Fang Ran's head was protected by a force of thought without any trace. However, Ling hesitated for a moment, and then the

slowly dissipated.

Bang!!

A shot fell down, Fang ran felt a sharp headache attack himself, body shape fell on the ground.

It hurts!

What a pain!

Consciousness some lax, Fang ran instinctively hold silver broken dragon teeth.

Some injustice, some ferocity spread in his heart.

Like a long time ago, I was bullied when I was a child.

And a touch of anger that he almost forgot.

The shirt man's face was full of ferocity. Looking at Fang Ran's appearance that he didn't intend to open his mouth, he swore in a low voice, and was planning to teach him a lesson.

Suddenly a flower!

The figure that was hit by oneself already did not know when to stand up!

He pinched his neck and smashed himself on the side wall of the container. The unknown silver weapon in his hand was aimed at his face!

"What...!"

The shirt man looked at the sudden violence of the figure, his hands even trembled and dropped the gun.

Because the hand that pinches his neck is exerting force gradually!

And...

the calm look in the eyes of this black haired youth makes his hair stand on end!

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

"Let go, boss!"

Shua!! Shua!! Shua!!

All the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the moment.

Silver broken dragon teeth in his hand, the shirt man's face with panic and fear, he looked at the black haired youth sharp mouth:

"you'd better let me go!"

Fang ran pinched his neck, silver broken dragon teeth pointed to his heart, the dark container because of the dim flashlight can not see clearly Fang Ran's look at the moment.

The shirt man's cruel words not only did not let him shrink back, but also aroused his ferocity.

I really want to insert silver broken dragon teeth into his heart, and then listen to what he can say.

Kill him.

Kill him.

You're not a normal person anymore.

Kill him.

No problem.

And he's a bad drug dealer.

It doesn't matter if such people die, right?

His thoughts sprouted, and he was filled with madness and darkness that he had never dared to think about before.

The hand pinched on the shirt man's neck was more and more hard, and the shirt man also felt that the black haired youth's eyes were becoming more and more low and dangerous.

However,

is at this time.

Suddenly, the death of all the people who were "killed" by him yesterday appeared before his eyes, even the bloody si'ai.

In the gun pointed to the situation of silence for a second, a breath slowly spit out, eyes no longer sharp, Fang ran back to that square ran, the corners of the mouth twitch looking around at the moment.

Motherfucker! Brain a hot jump out, this is good!

How should I end this time...

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