Fan Rou likes this feeling of controlling the situation very much. [】

She is looking forward to Jiang Fan telling her the answer when he knows the current situation.

Unfortunately, after a long time, Jiang Fan's face still had a faint smile, without any intention of answering.

"It seems that you are not going to say it?"

A hint of undetectable anger flashed in Fan Rou's eyes.

Few men can make flowers in her palms.

But Jiang Fan is just like this.

"It's not that I don't want to say it."

Jiang Fan looked at Fan Rou's eyes with a little fun flashing.

"I actually want to see how many trump cards do you have in addition to this black jackal and those outside the door?"

When Jiang Fan said this, Fan Rou's always charming expression finally became cold.

She has always thought that the trump card in her hand is strong enough.

Therefore, she has been playing this game with a cat and a mouse mentality.

However, when Jiang Fan told all her trump cards in one sentence, she found that the secret she thought she had hidden was actually under the gaze of others.

"Jiang Fan, you are very arrogant!"

After removing the tenderness and charm, Fan Rou's face was filled with frost.

"No, it's not that I'm arrogant, it's that I have a clear conscience."

Jiang Fan shook his head, the faint smile on his face completely disappeared, replaced by a raging fighting spirit.

"Liang Wei, since you have touched something you shouldn't touch, you must be prepared to bear the consequences."

Jiang Fan decided to stimulate Liang Wei and make him lose his calm judgment. Only in this way can he achieve something.

"Using it as an excuse to kill your wife, I'm afraid only you, Liang Wei, can do such a thing."

To deal with severe illness, you must use heavy blows and strong medicine.

Whether it was Liang Wei or Fan Rou, after hearing what Jiang Fan said, huge waves had already stirred up in his heart.

"Wu Yaru really told the matter!" Fan Rou glared at Liang Wei coldly and scolded fiercely.

"She promised me that I wouldn't say it! She actually deceived me!" Liang Wei's eyes were even more ignorant and lost all his reason.

"It wasn't her who deceived you, it was you who forced her to go to the fore.

Jiang Fan coldly took Liang Wei's words and continued to put pressure on him: "If you give her to Wan Duo, she will have no choice but to die. If you were her, what would you do?"

Jiang Fan's words became more and more sharp, and Liang Wei became more and more shocked the more he listened.

"Jiang Fan, you actually know the matter between me and Wan Duo!" A strong murderous intent appeared in Liang Wei's eyes.

Some of Jiang Fan's strong medicines finally played the role they should have.

In fact, if Liang Wei could think calmly, he would find that many key information in Jiang Fan's words were vague.

Jiang Fan did not mention any specific people, things, or things.

What he did was to express some existing vague information in an extremely affirmative tone.

As a party, few people can keep calm as always.

Seeing that Fan Rou was about to explode, Jiang Fan decided to add another fire.

"It's no secret that things between you and Wan Duo are. With Anan wandering among you two, how long do you think you can hide them?"

As soon as Jiang Fan said this, Fan Rou could no longer remain silent.

She nodded at the black jackal, and in her charming eyes, the frost was completely raging.

The thin black jackal suddenly jumped up from the seat, supported the dining table with one arm, and kicked Jiang Fan's head alternately with his legs.

The Black Jackal's raid was very fast, and the attack contained obvious Muay Thai traces.

Jiang Fan was prepared in his heart. When the black jackal's legs came, a slightly raised curve was pulled upwards.

Jiang Fan gently raised his right arm, used his arm to fight his legs, and successively took the black jackal's whip legs from the front.

The black jackal finally landed on the dining table, staring at Jiang Fan's small eyes, and there was a strong surprise.

"You are very strong!"

The black jackal's Chinese is extremely stiff, but Jiang Fan can still hear every word he says clearly.

Jiang Fan stood up from his seat and looked calmly as he crossed the black jackal and fell on Fan Rou.

"Let your people come in, everyone close the door and make out."

"Black Jackal! Destroy him!"

Fan Rou naturally would not listen to Jiang Fan's words. She coldly ordered the black jackal to attack in Vietnamese.

The black jackal executed Fan Rou's orders very firmly.

The thin figure jumped high again, his knees arched, and took Jiang Fan's chin.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but smile and shook his head when he looked at the black jackal's cool but not very practical attack move.

The moment the black jackal soared to the highest point, Jiang Fan's figure suddenly rushed forward.

Take the waist as the axis and the legs as the stick!

A windmill slashed down in the air!

Bang!

The thin black jackal figure was thrust hard on Jiang Fan's waist with a windmill cloak.

The roaring leg strike was like a waving baseball club, and it pulled the thin black jackal out fiercely.

boom!!

The thin figure slammed heavily on the luxurious wooden dining table in the hall, directly breaking the hard and sturdy dining table.

The black jackal also curled up at the bottom of the dining table and struggled several times, but in the end he failed to get up.

The battle seemed to have just begun and ended in lightning.

The black jackal showed a gorgeous attack, but failed to receive gorgeous results.

From beginning to end, Jiang Fan only launched one attack.

For Jiang Fan, attack is used to defeat the enemy, and one time is enough!

Before the coldness completely condensed on Fan Rou's face, it disappeared in pieces.

In her eyes, the black jackal, who has always been invincible, was so vulnerable in front of Jiang Fan.

After dealing with the thug in the room, Jiang Fan looked at Fan Rou and Liang Wei with a smile, and said lightly: "Do you still want to continue?"

Liang Wei sat on the chair with a look of horror. He didn't know what to say or what to say.

Although there was surprise and panic in Fan Rou's eyes, there were more unexplainable excitement.

If you have to describe Fan Rou's eyes at this moment, it is the look that a lioness reveals when she discovers her favorite prey.

"It's indeed a man who makes even the fifth master very troubled."

Fan Rou stood up from her seat, her charming eyes were filled with spring water, and she murmured softly.

When Jiang Fan heard Fan Rou's words, he was stunned. The two messages that had never been related in his mind suddenly merged together.

Fan Rou is from the fifth master and is also Liang Wei’s wife.

Wu Ye has been expanding his business scope recently and has stretched out his hands very long.

Liang Wei touched a business that he shouldn't have touched.

These fragments are nothing special when viewed separately, but once they are combined, they become rich and material.

Moreover, this material is a heavy material with thin skin and large filling.

Liang Wei is a channel node for Wu Ye to expand his business, and Fan Rou is the key figure in truly controlling this node.

"In this way, Liang Wei cannot move for the time being!"

Jiang Fan suddenly had some unplanned thoughts in his mind.

"Jiang Fan, what are you going to do? Kill me? Kill Liang Wei? Or, hand us over to the police?"

Fan Rou came near Jiang Fan and asked in a charming manner.

"Kill you and Liang Wei?"

When Jiang Fan heard this suggestion, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head, and said lightly: "There is actually not much difference between death and life for me. Why not, how about we make a deal?"

"Trade? What kind of transaction?"

Fan Rou raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and then said softly: "I can't come up with any decent chips except myself."
To be continued...