Faced with the vicious threats from these people, Lu Fan ignored them.
Instead, he raised the muzzle of the gun slightly and pointed it right between Ma Dongxing's eyebrows: "Do you think I can hit your head with this shot?"
"Everyone, stand back." Ma Dongxing said through gritted teeth.
In this situation, it is completely a psychological game, and no one can be sure that whoever shoots first will win the game.
Obviously, Ma Dongxing is not willing to gamble his priceless life with this stupid young man who doesn't even know his origins.
"Everyone stand back!"
Seeing that these people were indifferent, Ma Yingdong gritted his teeth and repeated it again.
He regretted it now. If he had known that the other party had a gun in his hand and was such a desperate master, he shouldn't have pretended to be cool. He moved a stool and took the initiative to put his face in front of the other person's gun, and directly ordered his subordinates to shoot him randomly.
If you beat me to death, can you still do this shit?
Although the thirty or so people were aggrieved, they had to do what the boss wanted. They gritted their teeth and retreated to the door, but they did not dare to put down the guns in their hands.
Ma Dongxing also threw his cigar on the ground, his expression extremely ugly.
"Boy, I put my words here today. No matter where you are from or what you want to do, what you did today has sent you to hell. You and your family will regret it for the rest of your life. Maybe,
Your life, from this moment on, has been declared over."
Ma Dongxing took a deep breath: "Whether you kill me tonight or not, you will never get out of this room."
Lu Fan curled his lips with great disdain: "Ma Liannan said the same thing to me just now. The body is still in the room upstairs. Do you want to arrange for someone to bring it down for you to see?"
He also added: "And my request is very simple. Call Ma Wenyao and ask him to come over now. I have something to ask."
"The butler is not here. He left Jinling in the afternoon. You won't see him." Ma Dongxing shook his head.
"Whoosh!"
A gust of wind seemed to blow in the room.
In the horrified eyes of Ma Dongxing and the Ma family thugs at the door, they saw Lu Fan standing in front of Ma Dongxing at some point, grabbing Ma Dongxing's head with his hands, and smashing it against the marble table.
Bang!
Ma Dongxing's head hit the table hard, causing blood to pour out.
The expressions on the faces of several men and women in the Ma family's attire changed drastically. They were so frightened that they hurriedly took a few steps back. Their contempt for Lu Fan disappeared instantly.
Dozens of Ma family thugs were furious and were about to pull the trigger directly on Lu Fan... Lu Fan held down Ma Dongxing's broken head with one hand, and put the muzzle of the gun against his temple with the other hand.
Ma Dongxing suffered a bloody head and almost fainted from anger.
His head was firmly pressed on the marble table, and he yelled: "How dare you break my head! Do you want your whole family to be buried with you?"
"boom!"
Lu Fan grabbed Ma Dongxing's head and smashed it on the table.
The Ma family's thugs and others were frightened.
Several women in colorful clothes covered their mouths tightly to prevent themselves from screaming.
Lu Fan said calmly: "Call Ma Wenyao and ask him to come and see me now."
"Why do you have to see Butler Martha?!"
Ma Dongxing struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "When Butler Ma goes out, he is protected by at least two masters who are at the peak of half-step masters. Moreover, he must have known what happened here. Even if I really call him over, do you think
Can you get out alive?"
Thinking that this was the Ma family's territory after all, and that the Ma family's mansion was less than two hundred meters behind them, Ma Dongxing felt a little more confident.
"It seems that Ma Wenyao is at home and not on a business trip."
Lu Fan smiled, "And with you in my hands, it's easy to get out. I just have a bad life. You are the general manager of the Ma family. It's not a bad idea to die together."
If it weren't for the fact that Tang Huanxi was still in the Ma family, he would have gone on a killing spree here and killed all the lackeys of the Ma family.
Ma Dongxing, who vomited blood from his mouth, looked miserable, but still looked at Lu Fan stubbornly and viciously.
"Death?"
"Do you think it will be over if you die here?"
"No, if I die, the Ma family will find out your origins. Your family, your wife and children, your relatives and friends will all die! No one will survive!"
"Calculating it this way, do you still feel it's not a loss?"
Ma Dongxing also glanced sideways at Lu Fuqing, who was sitting aside, and whispered: "Even this old guy will die!"
"You talk a lot of nonsense. It seems that it is impossible to call Ma Wenyao from you..."
Lu Fan was fearless: "Then I can only kill you and see if I can get Ma Wenyao to show his face."
He bent down to pick up the cigar on the ground, and then poked Ma Dongxing in the face.
"ah!!!"
The hot cigarette butt made Ma Dongxing scream, and he swallowed back all the harsh words.
