Glass shards suddenly shattered all over the floor, cracking open everywhere. The cold ground was covered with broken glass. Qin Xue frowned in confusion, took two steps back, and looked at Meng Fan without saying a word.

Meng Fan clapped his hands and said, "Go to the car to take care of Brother Zuo first. She is seriously injured. You are a special forces soldier, so you should know some ways to stop bleeding."

"If you don't go, shotguns can't kill anyone. It's okay. You're so far away. I want to see what you're going to do?!" Qin Xue shook her head and said resolutely.

Meng Fan ignored Qin Xue, turned around and walked to the man lying on the ground, grabbed his wrist and pulled him up hard.

"ah……"

The man screamed in pain, gritted his teeth and howled.

Meng Fan smiled disdainfully, pulled the man up from the ground by his hair, and said sarcastically: "You are still a killer in this city? Tell me for yourself, who hired you!?"

The man glanced at Meng Fan, and began to feel frightened. He gritted his teeth and said: "Brother...brother, forget it...you are so cruel, brother, I fell into your hands today, what are you going to say?"

!”

"Haha, don't call me brothers. Let me spare your life and tell you who hired you." Meng Fan easily pulled up the man's hair, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and stuffed it into his mouth.

inside, and then light it with a lighter.

The man cooperated, endured the severe pain, raised his neck, and took two puffs of his cigarette with his chapped lips in the cold wind.

Meng Fan released his grip on the man's hair, slowly squatted down, and asked, "Tell me?!"

The man chuckled, and his bloody cheeks looked extremely pale in the black night. The corners of his mouth, which were sticky with blood, opened and said: "Brother, you are also a person on the road, you should know our rules, right?

Bar?!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan still didn't understand what the man said, so he stood up slowly, without answering the man in a hurry. His smiling face suddenly changed, he grabbed the man's hair and threw it hard to the ground.

"ah……"

The cigarette in the man's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he let out a loud cry. Before he could speak, Meng Fan pressed his hand tightly on the ground covered with broken glass and pulled hard!? Qin next to him

Xue was so shocked by what she saw that she couldn't help but take a breath of air and subconsciously took a step back.

Meng Fan did everything neatly. He grabbed the man's hair, pulled it back and forth on the cold glass debris that covered the ground, and ravaged it.

The man's originally bloody face now looked even more ferocious and terrifying. In the dark night, it made people a little more frightened.

The man also forgot about the pain. He felt a burning sensation on his face, his whole body was numb, his hands were trembling, and he kept struggling and roaring on the ground.

With a slanted smile on his lips, Meng Fan slowly pulled the man up from the ground and said, "These are the rules in my eyes?! Tell me?!"

The man was trembling and twitching all over. His blood-covered cheeks became more and more terrifying, and his fluffy and messy hair looked extremely scary.

With a devilish smile on his face, Meng Fan knelt down, patted the dust on his hands, and said: "I told you to let you live, behave yourself, and don't let me beat you until you're half dead. Your lower body will be crippled."

It’s only after you’ve been through it that you realize you regret it?!”

The man felt horrified. Seeing the ruffian smile on Meng Fan's face, he couldn't help but swallowed, trembled his lips, and said: "Brother...brother, you...don't be embarrassed..."

"boom……"

Meng Fan punched him, his face suddenly turned cold, his eyes full of violence, he stared at the man, and said: "Don't call me brother, you are talking nonsense, don't blame me for being merciless!?

"

As he spoke, Meng Fan slowly picked up a few larger pieces of broken glass from the ground and swung them back and forth in his hand.

The man was completely frightened by Meng Fan's fierceness. He had also rolled over from a knife's edge and knew these trades very well. His nervousness became more and more intense, and he was even more afraid.

Meng Fan's two black eyes were full of fierce meaning in the dark night sky, which made people feel frightened.

"Lang...Lang Qianshuang?!" The man looked directly into Meng Fan's eyes and whispered.

Meng Fan's pupils shrank and he opened his mouth and said, "Louder?!"

The man's body shook again, he quickly raised his head, pursed his dry lips, and said, "Lang...Lang Qianshuang?!"

"Where are you from!? How did she contact you?!" Meng Fan asked without blinking.

The man suddenly stopped talking, opened his eyes wide, rolled his Adam's apple, and said: "Brother, this... I really can't say it. If I tell the employer behind me, it's already a violation. Our club really can't say it?!"

"Haha?!" Meng Fan laughed coldly, shaking his shoulders, and without saying a word, he slapped the glass piece in his hand on the man's face and punched it down hard.

"Ah...ah..."

The man covered his eyes with severe pain, lay on the ground, rolled around desperately, and beat the ground hard.

How could Meng Fan give him a chance? He quickly bent down, grabbed the man's hair, and slammed him into the ground. Every move was fatal?! "Brother, brother, I said...I said, I said..."

The man was trembling more and more violently, his whole body was trembling, and he wished he could hug Meng Fan.

Meng Fan then let go of the man, turned and walked away, looked at him from a distance, and said: "Finally, let's leave after this, I will no longer be with you?!"

If there was a light, you would find that the man's face was as terrifying as it was. His whole body was so miserable that he looked like a walking bloody corpse.

The man gasped for breath, looked at Meng Fan with a horrifying expression, and kept mumbling bloody foam from his mouth as he said: "I... we are from the Northeast, brothers, I'm sorry... I really can't be specific, please...

…Please don’t force me. If you tell me, I will die, and if you don’t tell me, I will die.”

Meng Fan looked down at the man begging on the ground, snorted coldly, took off his clothes, threw them to the man, and said: "Go by yourself, remember, my name is Meng Fan, if I have the chance to cooperate with you

"The Meng Fan of Binjiang will also be the Meng Fan of Yunyang in the future." After saying that, Meng Fan turned around, pulled Qin Xue's arm, and walked directly into the car.

The man on the ground, unable to witness the misery, kept following the saliva and spitting out.

Under the black night, it was unclear whether the spit from his mouth was blood or saliva. Even though there was a dim street light shining on it, it was still impossible to tell.

After Meng Fan and Qin Xue walked into the car, Qin Xue sat in the back seat of the car and checked Zuo Shuai's injuries.

Meng Fan turned on the lights in the car, looked at Zuo Shuai behind him through the rearview mirror, and said, "Did you hear that?!"

Zuo Shuai was extremely weak. His eyes slowly opened, his face was pale, and he said with a pale smile: "Listen... I heard it, haha, Fanzi, I knew you wouldn't go back willingly?!"

"If I go back, will you survive tomorrow?"

With that said, Meng Fan started the vehicle with a whine, slowly turned around and said: "You owe me a life today, remember it, and just help me pay it back to Qiu Shaoye another day?!"

Zuo Shuai, who was lying in the back seat of the car, was stunned for a moment, but his weak body did not give him a chance to refute, so he had to ask with difficulty: "Why can't you get along with Master Qiu?!"

Meng Fan looked straight at the road ahead, found Tie Lang's phone number, and dialed it. The call was connected after a moment. Meng Fan said directly: "Brother Tie Lang, wait at home. Zuo Shuai is injured, shotgun.

Prepare for treatment, think of a way on your own?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Fan hung up the phone neatly, looked at Zuo Shuai through the rearview mirror, and said: "It's not that Qiu Shaoye and I can't get along, but you are not as smart as Qiu Shaoye. Wait, where is Lang Qianshuang from you?"

The needed answer to the mystery. The answer will be revealed soon?!"

Zuo Shuai didn't know how sure Meng Fan was that he was so sure that Master Qiu wanted to harm them, but he didn't know why and believed him inexplicably.

The car was driving slowly on the road. Qin Xue had a solemn look on her face and did not dare to speak. She looked at Meng Fan in front of her through the darkness in the car.

"Qin Xue, are you scared?!" Zuo Shuai, who was sitting side by side with Qin Xue, asked with a dry mouth.

Qin Xue was brought back from her thoughts, she laughed a little hastily, smiled awkwardly, and said: "No...no, what am I afraid of?!"

Zuo Shuai was afraid that he would fall asleep in the car, so he kept squinting his eyes and deliberately looking for a topic to say: "Although I didn't see what Fanzi was doing just now, I heard the sound of the bottle being smashed, and I knew he was going to do it.

Huh? Haha, okay, Fan Zi is very ruthless in his tactics and his attacks are sophisticated, Master Qiu did not misjudge you."

"It's not that Qiu Shaoye misjudged me, but that I was a threat to him. Qin Xue, you have to think carefully. If I become an enemy of Qiu Shaoye and kill him with my own hands, you can't plot against me behind my back?!

Meng Fan said as he turned the steering wheel and the car slowly got off the Third Ring Road and drove towards Tie Lang's residence.

"I hope that one day, I will deal with it with my own hands and not give you a chance?!" Qin Xue's eyes were filled with a sinister meaning, and the fists in her hands were slowly clenched.

"Fan Zi, do you really want to do something so absolutely?!" Zuo Shuai's weak voice sounded again, with a hint of begging in his tone.

Meng Fan smiled faintly. At this time, he arrived at Tie Lang's residence, loudly playing the horn outside the villa door, and said: "Don't worry, I will take action last, you will stand on my side." Lang Qianshuang acted as

Qiu Shaoye's daughter has so much power in her hands and wants to monopolize Qiu Shaoye's territory. Do you think she has the courage?!"

"Fanzi, where is Brother Zuo? Where is Brother Zuo? Hurry up, hurry up?!" Tie Lang ran out of the villa in a hurry, wearing a coat and spreading his hands with an anxious look.

Meng Fan opened the car window, slowly drove the car into the villa, and kept saying: "Pull out of the car yourself?!"

Tie Lang quickly walked to the Encore car and quickly opened the door. Seeing Zuo Shuai's weak appearance, he screamed in fright and cursed angrily: "Fuck you, Brother Zuo, who did this? Tell me

I, I'm going to fucking kill these bastards?!"

"Okay, Brother Zuo died just by saying a word?!"

Meng Fan jumped out of the car and helped Tie Lang move Zuo Shuai, who was almost collapsed, into the living room of the villa with extreme caution, followed closely by Qin Xue.
Chapter completed!