"Ah?!" The two men were stunned and looked at each other.

Meng Fan sneered and said, "Give me the phone, don't fucking let me shoot you."

The two men opposite looked down at Dahu. Of course Meng Fan saw the trick of the three men. He put the muzzle of the gun on Dahu's head, pushed it hard again and said: "Three numbers, one..."

two……"

"Here, give, give..." Before he could finish his words, the man opposite him quickly took out his cell phone and threw it to Meng Fan.

After taking the phone, Meng Fan looked at Dahu and the other two men. The three of them were exchanging glances. Meng Fan ignored them and directly called Zhuo Qiang's phone.

"Hey, Brother Qiang, take Xuyang and all of them to the unfinished building next to Xiangyi Company in the development zone. Hurry, it's urgent." After saying that, Meng Fan hung up the phone.

At this time, Dahu suddenly jumped up, and the other two men quickly raised their guns and fired twice at Meng Fan. Meng Fan quickly ran out and hid aside.

After Dahu broke free, he grabbed the gun from a man beside him, strode over, grabbed Meng's father who was unconscious on the ground, laughed loudly and said: "Meng Fan, come out if you can, don't

Hide behind like a grandson, come out, you fucking come out..."

Meng Fan rolled his Adam's apple and lost control of his emotions. He was careless just now and allowed Dahu to break free. Now it is obviously impossible to catch him.

He slowly turned his head, leaned against the wall, and looked back with one eye. However, as soon as he exposed his eye, he saw Dahu pulling the trigger and striking.

"Bang bang..."

There were two or three gunshots, and the bullet hit the side of Meng Fan's head, hitting the plaster on the wall and raising a cloud of dust and smoke. Meng Fan subconsciously took two steps back, not daring to be careless anymore.

However, he didn't see the other two men just now. He frowned and thought to himself, the other two men must have gone downstairs to gamble with Zhuo Qiang and others. Thinking of this, Meng Fan quickly dialed his mobile phone number and called Zhuo Qiang.

I sent a message and then breathed a sigh of relief.

However, on the other side, the big tiger was like a rampaging beast, without any humanity at all. His arms tightly hugged the unconscious Meng's father, and with one hand he raised a gun towards the place where Meng Fan was hiding, always ready to shoot as soon as Meng Fan appeared.

Rob.

Of course, Meng Fan also knew that Dahu would never ink him at this time. As soon as he showed up, Dahu would definitely shoot. Therefore, Meng Fan did not dare to move.

But my heart was extremely anxious. If my father stayed in Dahu's hands for one more minute, he would be in danger for another minute.

I wiped the swollen cheek that Dahu had just slapped with a brick. The pain was excruciating and burning.

He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brother Tiger, can you let the old man go first? The rules on the road are that harm to the wife and children is not to be harmed. What are you doing at the expense of your family?"

"****, do you think I'm a fool? I, Dahu, admit that I can't compete with you. I only have such a fucking old man as my capital. If I let the old man go, wouldn't I be damned to death?!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan didn't rush to speak. He calmed down his breathing and said, "Okay, Brother Tiger, what do you mean?!"

Dahu was silent for a while, and then shouted: "It's simple, just fucking destroy yourself, shoot yourself twice in the leg, and that's it."

Meng Fan gritted his teeth, and there were sharp cold gleams in his eyes. This was murderous intent. At this time, Meng Fan actually had the idea of ​​​​killing people. He gritted his teeth and did not answer Dahu's words for a while.

But Dahu got angry: "Didn't you fucking hear what I said? If you don't come out in one minute, I'm going to fucking grab you."

Meng Fan was extremely worried. He didn't even know how to use a gun. It might be better if Zhang Xuyang could come.

Zhang Xuyang is able to master the phantom's supernatural powers and can completely control the person using the gun.

Meng Fan gritted his teeth, then threw the gun out and said, "Brother Tiger, let the old man go, I'll let you do what you want."

Dahu saw Meng Fan throwing out the gun. At this time, the irritated mood was gone. Instead, he laughed proudly and said: "Get the hell out first, don't do any tricks."

Meng Fan bit his lower lip, nodded, then turned around and walked out quickly.

Seeing Meng Fan coming out, Dahu became even more nervous. He put the muzzle of his gun against the old man's head and said, "Kick the gun under your feet."

Meng Fan didn't take it seriously. He raised his hands with a relaxed expression on his face, not feeling nervous at all, but in his heart he wanted to kill the big tiger with one punch.

He stretched out his foot and kicked the gun on the ground towards Dahu.

"Hehehe..."

There was a friction sound, and the gun stopped at Dahu's feet.

At this time, Dahu felt relieved, pointed a gun at Meng Fan, then slowly put the old man down and said: "Don't play any fucking tricks."

Meng Fan didn't move at all, but stepped on a stone under his feet, his face relaxed.

Dahu slowly bent down and picked up the gun from the ground, and then said: "Brother Fan, to be honest, you are the one who forced me to this step, so don't blame me for being cruel."

Hearing this, Meng Fan was shocked and saw Dahu's finger holding the trigger and slowly pulled it.

He shuddered suddenly, bent down quickly, and picked up the stones on the ground at the same time.

"boom……"

As soon as his hand touched the stone on the ground, the gun in Dahu's hand went off. However, Meng Fan narrowly dodged the shot, and then quickly stood up. At the same time, he quickly threw the stone in his right hand.

"Pap..."

The stone hit Dahu hard on the wrist. Dahu screamed in surprise. Just as he was about to fire the second shot, the pistol fell to the ground.

Meng Fan, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, saw Dahu raising another gun with his left hand. He hurriedly ran over, picked up the other gun from the ground, and then directly pressed the muzzle of the gun against Dahu's head. Everything was done in one go.

, very quickly.

Dahu was stunned. As soon as he turned around, before he could raise the gun in his left hand, his head was held by Meng Fan. The gun in his left hand was consciously placed on the ground.

Meng Fan smiled indifferently, with a feeling of surviving a disaster, and said with a curved mouth: "Dahu, I let you go because of Sister Fen's face. You are the brother of Sister Fen's dead husband, and you are not even a fucking beast."

Even worse, what should I do today?"

Dahu swallowed again, knowing that it would be useless to say the words of begging for mercy just now. Suddenly an idea came to him, he knelt down and said with a sad face: "Brother Fan, as long as you don't kill me, you can do anything.

You say, you say, anything will happen as long as you don't kill me."

"Haha, you can't be me, Dahu, I, Meng Fan, have never had the thought of killing anyone since I entered Taoism, but the person you fucking kidnapped just now was my father. This is a big taboo on your part, so you must kill him.

I’ll fucking kill you.”

Hearing this, Dahu thumped, feeling despair in front of his eyes, and then he felt malicious in his heart, with a trace of hatred in his eyes.

Just as Meng Fan was about to speak, he saw the big tiger quickly pounce on Meng's father who was unconscious. Meng Fan, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, kicked him out.

"boom……"

As soon as Dahu straightened up, he was kicked aside by Meng Fan and coughed violently several times.

Meng Fan strode forward and stepped on Dahu's face. Then, he clenched the butt of the gun in his hand and slammed it hard on Dahu's face.

"boom……"

Dahu tilted his head, closed his eyes, and stopped moving. Meng Fan spat and said, "I won't kill you now because I don't want to see blood in front of my father."

After saying that, Meng Fan walked to the window, looked down, and saw that Zhuo Qiang and others' car had arrived, and the five of them were hurriedly preparing to head towards the unfinished building.

Remembering that there were two other men downstairs, I quickly turned around and tiptoed downstairs.

After arriving on the fourth floor, he slowed down and gently approached the escalator of the corridor. He walked down and exposed his head slightly. He saw the two men standing at the entrance of the corridor on the third floor. One of them was holding a gun and was always ready.

As he started to take action, the other man's gun was taken away by Dahu. At this time, he was holding an iron rod in his hand, raising it high, and was also ready to take action.

Seeing this, Meng Fan stepped away from the man holding the gun, walked quietly behind the man, quickly raised the gun in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Behave..."

The man was suddenly startled, his body tensed slightly, and the gun he held in his hand relaxed the next moment.

Meng Fan took the gun from the man's hand, then walked to the side with the man's head in his hand, and said to the man holding the iron rod: "Do you still need me to do it?!"

The man was obviously a little surprised. He was stunned for a moment, and then the iron rod in his hand fell to the ground with a "clack" sound.

Seeing this, Meng Fan shouted downstairs: "Brother Qiang, it's okay, come up?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of footsteps came from the corridor. Within a moment, Zhuo Qiang, Li Zhijun, Zhang Xuyang, Hao Yu and Feng Tian walked up with knives and sticks in their hands.

As soon as they came in, the five people saw Meng Fan's face covered in blood and flesh, and they were suddenly shocked and asked: "Fanzi, what's going on?!"

Meng Fan waved his hand disapprovingly, smiled and said: "It's okay, let's go up first and deal with a few people." After saying that, Meng Fan turned around and picked up his mobile phone, wallet and other things on the ground.

Hao Yu and Feng Tian stepped forward, took the two men from Meng Fan's hands, captured them in a police arresting manner, held them hostage, and walked toward the fifth floor.

When they arrived on the fifth floor, Zhuo Qiang and the other five saw Meng's father and Dahu lying on the ground at a glance. They were startled and said, "Uncle, they got them?!"

Meng Fan nodded and said, "Brother Jun, I'd like to ask you one thing. Send my dad to the hospital first, okay?!"

Li Zhijun didn't think much, he laughed and said: "Fan Zi, you are too polite, okay, but why don't you leave?!"

Fanzi was stopped by Li Zhijun's question, and he smiled awkwardly and said: "Let's go, wait a minute, but I don't want to see blood around my dad. Look at the injuries on my face, and I don't dare to send my dad to the hospital. You can send him to the hospital."

It's the most convenient way to go. Then, after you send her there, you call Yingying and my mother and tell them that my dad passed out on the roadside and there was nothing else. I guess my dad didn't know he was kidnapped.

I knew I had fainted."

Li Zhijun pondered on the spot for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, you guys just take it easy. If someone gets killed, I'll leave first and I won't come back."

Meng Fan smiled and said: "Okay, Brother Jun, thank you in advance."

"Fuck, Fanzi, you are just scolding me when you say that, you know?!" After saying that, Li Zhijun picked up Meng's father on the ground, then said hello to everyone and walked downstairs.

"Fanzi, why did you send brother Jun away? It's not just because of your uncle, right?!" Zhang Xuyang felt something strange and asked.

Meng Fan chuckled and said, "Kill someone."

The two faint words shocked everyone around him. Li Zhijun was upright by nature. He said he would not care about human life, so Meng Fan let Li Zhijun.
Chapter completed!