After taking the gun handed over by the man, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and he looked at everyone's back and waist and in the surrounding rooms. After a while, he withdrew his eyes and made sure that no one had a gun again, and then he felt relieved.

He held the plastic gun in one hand, and held the gun in the other hand and said, "Let's go, don't stand there."

Paoshan swallowed his saliva nervously, nodded dullly, and moved downstairs step by step. More than a dozen bodyguards around him pressed forward step by step, just like the emperor was held hostage in an ancient palace and the eunuchs were nervous.

Meng Fan smiled contemptuously, holding the plastic bag's hand, hugged Paoshan's neck, kicked the slippers at the foot of Paoshan, and said coldly: "Go away, hurry up, be careful, be careful

Going out of fire.”

“Hey…”

Paoshan nodded repeatedly. It was already late autumn, but Paoshan's forehead was covered with sweat, his whole face was shining, and his Adam's apple rolled from time to time, walking step by step outside the villa gate.

Meng Fan turned around at this time, shouted to the bodyguard behind him, "When I go back, who the hell is taking a step forward? I can't control the fire."

Upon hearing this, the footsteps of more than a dozen bodyguards stopped abruptly and watched Meng Fan walk out of the villa gate with cannon mountain hostage.

After leaving the villa, Meng Fan grabbed Paoshan's neck and quickly walked into the Encore car, opened the car door, and lifted his foot to put Paoshan in.

Then, he quickly got on the car, locked all four doors, and started the vehicle. After a whine, Encore slowly turned around and then disappeared on the road.

A group of bodyguards in the villa were busy at this time, the cannon mountain was taken away, Wang Han was killed, Kang Jing and others could not contact each other, and for a moment everyone was at a loss, like headless flies, ramming everywhere.

Meng Fan sat in Encore's driver's seat, looking at the cannon mountain in the back seat of the car from time to time. The cannon mountain was so scared that it was insane that she never blinked at Meng Fan, afraid that when she relaxed, she would even die.

have no idea.

At this time, defenses began to be deployed on all the avenues in Binjiang City. The police in the traffic patrol team wore big-brimmed hats, and men and women were everywhere, with white gloves on their hands, and passing vehicles were inspected.

Seeing this, Meng Fan knew that Zhuo Qiang, the madman and the others had already withdrawn, otherwise the police would not have the time to set up the checkpoints. Encore gradually approached the road to set up the checkpoints with the convoy. Meng Fan was a little nervous. Once discovered, what

All failed.

My mind was spinning rapidly, looking for a solution, but as the traffic police's checkpoints got closer and closer, Meng Fan became even more nervous. There were ten pistols in the car, so he could not be careless. He was wearing a black police uniform

The policeman with a belt around his waist waved to signal the vehicle to stop.

Meng Fan then realized that these policemen in the traffic patrol team had guns. Seeing this, they frowned. It seemed that the situation was more complicated than he thought. It was said that these policemen should not be equipped with guns, only criminal police.

Only the team and some police station leaders will have it. At this time, they are equipped with police guns, obviously to capture someone.

Before he knew it, Meng Fan's forehead was covered with sweat, his back was soaked, and the car was about to be discovered by the police.

"Cruff..."

At this moment, an Iveco police car suddenly stopped, the door was pulled open, and an extremely familiar figure walked out of the car. He was wearing a straight police uniform and wearing white gloves on both hands. He got off the car and looked at the many police officers.

The staff first gave a standard salute, and then began to check the work on the roadside.

Meng Fan looked at Xiao Mei's handsome expression and hesitated with his lips. Suddenly, Xiao Mei, who was looking around, also noticed Meng Fan, lowered her head and hesitated, and said something to a police officer around him.

Then strode.

Just at this moment, it was Encore's turn to be inspected. Xiao Mei blocked the people around her and said, "I'll check this car and give me the notebook."

After Xiao Mei was transferred to the Criminal Investigation Section, her identity naturally changed. The male policeman nodded, handed the record book to Xiao Mei, and then went to something else by herself.

Xiao Mei took the book, waved at Encore, signaled the car to turn right and stop on the side of the road.

Meng Fan understood and turned on the double flashing lights and slowly heard the car on the side of the road. After a while, Xiao Mei walked up and first looked into the car with her head hooked up. When she saw that the face of Cannon Mountain was nowhere to be looked at,

When asking Xiao Mei for help, Xiao Mei said coldly: "You did what happened tonight!"

Meng Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, let out a long sigh, nodded and said, "Well, you all guessed it?"

The cannon mountain in the back seat of the car was about to call for help, but when he heard this, he sat down and was in despair and stopped talking again.

Xiao Mei symbolically opened the record book and said, "This is Cannon Mountain?"

Meng Fan nodded without comment: "Wang Han is dead?!"

Xiao Mei frowned instantly, and she was silent for a while before saying, "You still want to kill someone, right?"

Meng Fan closed his eyes, nodded again and said, "You can't help but kill!"

"Okay, very good, because of rights, because of vanity, I think what else can you become?" Xiao Mei, wearing a lady's police cap, had a sad expression on her eyes under her long eyelashes.

His cheeks were a little red.

Meng Fan said expressionlessly: "Some things are not as simple as you think. Can you give me some freedom?"

"Okay, I'll give you freedom, which makes the whole city's citizens panic. The provincial party secretary and the director of the Provincial Public Security Department all called to focus on Binjiang City. This matter may be spread to the central government.

When will you make a fuss?!" Xiao Mei's angry little face was a little disappointed.

Meng Fan put his hands on the steering wheel, looked back at the cannon mountain and said, "I want to find out the truth about the cause of my parents' death." With a simple sentence, Xiao Mei suddenly stopped talking, and the cannon mountain in the back seat of the car

After a pause, he realized the reason why Meng Fan did not kill him, and began to make various ideological preparations in his mind.

After being silent for a while, Xiao Mei said: "Be careful, don't worry Cao Yu."

The last sentence was said very hard. After saying it, Xiao Mei turned around without looking back, and stepped on her high heels, and the sound of clattering gradually faded away.

Meng Fan looked at Xiao Mei in a daze, then unscrewed the car key, sighed, and headed towards the place he had agreed with Jiang Yang.

Paoshan was paralyzed in the back seat of the car, looking weak. He never expected that Meng Fan's relationship was so complicated, and the connections he knew exceeded his imagination. He thought that the traffic team level just now was completely

I can escape, but now I realize that I have much more underestimation of Meng Fan than before.

After a long time, Encore came to the No. 1 Bathing City in Binjiang. Today, the Bathing City was not open for the first time. Many technicians, welcome ladies and other waiters were having fun at home.

After Encore stopped downstairs of the Bathing City, Meng Fan looked around and held the clinker bag with a gun in one hand, and pulled Cannon Mountain out of the car with the other hand. Cannon Mountain's old body was so young that Meng Fan was

The young man forced himself to stumble into the door of the Bath City Building.

As soon as he entered the door, two young men came over with a serious look on their faces and said respectfully: "Brother Fan?"

Meng Fan held the gun in the plastic bag, grabbed the cannon mountain with one hand, glanced at the two young men, and said with a grace: "What's wrong?!"

One of the young men said, "Nothing, I'll do it!"

Meng Fan nodded, then threw the cannon mountain next to him and asked, "Where is Brother Yang and the others!"

"Everyone is upstairs, I'll take you there?!" As he said that, two men held the cannon mountain hostage, wearing black leather shoes, and took Meng Fan upstairs step by step.

After a while, he stopped in front of the bathroom door and pushed open the door. One of the young men struggled to throw the cannon mountain in, and then said, "Brother Yang, is Brother Fan coming?!"

Hearing this, everyone inside stood up. At this time, Meng Fan also walked in, looked at the eight or nine people, and asked, "Are you okay?"

When Jiang Yang saw the cannon mountain on the ground, his chest was getting bigger and bigger. He excitedly picked up Meng Fan and said, "Fanzi, I...I..."

"Okay, okay, Brother Yang, please stop talking, are you going to wipe my butt? Wang Han is dead!?"

"ah……"

As soon as Meng Fan finished speaking, Jiang Yang exclaimed in surprise, quickly let go of Meng Fan, and then turned around and looked at the cannon mountain lying on the ground, looking disbelief.

Meng Fan shrugged and handed the plastic bag in his hand to Li Zhijun and said, "Brother Jun, you won't go too, right?"

Li Zhijun chuckled softly, shook his head, took the plastic bag and said, "No, brothers have just finished doing this, will I come and have a look? What is this!"

Meng Fan said lightly: "Look at it yourself, we can do it in the future?"

After saying that, Meng Fan ignored Jiang Yang's still shocked expression, took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, walked over, stepped on the head of Zhupaoshan with his feet, and sneered, "Precame to die, right?"

?”

"Ah...fan...fanzi, so...so many guns?!" Li Zhijun exclaimed, everyone looked over, and even the shocked Jiang Yang followed him and stared at the ten in the plastic bag.

Put a pistol.

Meng Fan spitted out a mouthful of smoke, sat on the bed beside him, and said, "These guns were all seized. I can't use them, I can only pretend to behave. What kind of guns are they? It won't be the last Hualongzao again.

Bar?"

Hearing Meng Fan say he can't use it, the cannon mountain on the ground was almost pissed to death. A big gangster brother didn't even know how to use a gun. What's even more annoying is that he actually thought he could use it. He looked at him when he was holding him hostage.

He looked calm and composed. Thinking of this, Cannon Mountain wished he could hit him and die here.

Li Zhijun took out a gun from the plastic bag, looked at it, and made a sound from his mouth: "Authentic Chinese-made, the 54th-type pistol, this thing is very popular, whether it is a local vendor or an authentic underworld,

Everyone likes to use this kind of gun, which is simple and affordable."

Jiang Yang also took out a gun, looked at the black gun barrel, the five-pointed star with the sign printed on the butt, shook his head in admiration and said, "Wang Han is better than me. He has had many contacts with the arms business.

The classic May Fourth Movement, the 196-long gun body, the caliber of 7.62."

As he said that, he picked up the gun and glanced at it and said, "The line of aiming at 156, the barrel of 116, look at this gun, look at my ones, it's far from me, I'm all imitated."
Chapter completed!