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Four hundred and ninetieth IX life for life

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 in his gut 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, moved a stool and took the initiative to put his face at the gunpoint, and directly ordered his subordinates to shoot him randomly.

Even if you beat me to death, can you still do this shit?

Although the thirty or so people were aggrieved, they had to do as 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'm leaving 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 with your own hands. 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 of several men and women in the Ma family's colorful clothes 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 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's head was bleeding and he 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.


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