All the people standing outside the warehouse felt their breaths suffocate, as if the air around them had been drained out for no reason, and their breathing began to become extremely unsmooth, as if their throats were being strangled by invisible hands... Everyone's expressions changed.
Extremely ugly!
The middle-aged man at the head was trembling all over, and the hand holding the phone could not help but tremble. When had he ever encountered such a situation?
A majestic warrior in the Dzogchen realm was almost scared to death by the aura of a bloody man!
The middle-aged man suppressed the fear in his heart, took a deep breath and asked: "Is that Lu Fan inside the door, Mr. Lu?"
The murderous aura that filled the sky suddenly converged and dissipated into nothingness.
"It's me." Lu Fan nodded.
The middle-aged man seemed to have collapsed. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a very respectful tone: "Mr. Lu, don't get me wrong. We are sent by the head of the Liu family to help you... But it seems that there is no
This is necessary.”
Jiaolong's body lay at Lu Fan's feet.
At this time, they could clearly see what a terrifying scene of Shura Hell was in the warehouse behind Lu Fan.
Corpses everywhere, rivers of blood...
"Do you have an ambulance?" Lu Fan suddenly asked.
The middle-aged man at the head was stunned for a moment, then turned his head suddenly and shouted: "Quick, call an ambulance! Quick!"
Boom!
Just when the people at the door hurriedly took out their phones and wanted to call an ambulance for Lu Fan, a dull sound suddenly rang in front of the warehouse door.
Hundreds of people were stunned, turned their heads, and hurriedly ran towards the warehouse door...
Platinum Boxing Gym.
Exclusive VIP box upstairs.
The dim light shone on Tian Tianyu's gloomy face.
By this time, the entire boxing gym had already been emptied.
Dozens of burly men stood with their hands behind their backs, forming a circle around the entire box.
Ten Tang family members knelt at Bai Tianyu's feet, their faces pale and frightened, but with a hint of pleading, looking at Bai Tianyu who was sitting on a chair and smoking a cigar.
"What you mean is that when Lu Fan joined the Tang family three years ago, the Tang family's old man said that he was an orphan and had no relatives in this world. He came to Nandu and was a homeless person." Bai Tianyu took a deep breath.
He smoked his cigar, squinted his eyes in the smoke, and asked lightly.
"Yes, we absolutely disagreed at that time! It was the old man who insisted on letting him come to my Tang family. We have nothing to do with Lu Fan, a loser. After so many years..." Tang Sheng explained hurriedly, trying to put himself in the same place as Lu Fan.
Clear the relationship.
"You only need to answer yes or no. I will investigate the rest." Bai Tianyu interrupted.