Screams came from everywhere, and blood splattered everywhere in the magnificent hall of Yunhai Villa.
Zhou Guorong couldn't sit still. In less than ten minutes, less than one-third of his men were left. Even his son's ace bodyguard Aaron had an arm cut off.
No, not cut off.
Instead, his arm was torn off by Jiang Xiaofan!
The rest of the people were even more miserable.
Jiang Xiaofan was very cruel, breaking off arms or legs. Several people even fainted on the spot and fell to the ground like dead corpses.
"master……"
The housekeeper was so frightened that he shivered. For many years in the Zhou family, he had seen many tragic scenes. This was the first time he saw such a tragic scene, and it was the Zhou family who was pressed to the ground and rubbed by a young man!
"boom!"
Zhou Guorong took out the exquisite revolver and fired a shot to the top of his head.
The hall was silent once again, but unlike the previous silence, the air was filled with the thick stench of blood, as well as the violent heartbeats of the remaining people.
There were less than thirty people left standing in the hall. They were no longer staring at Jiang Xiaofan with greedy eyes like before. This was not a little sheep, but a ferocious tiger that had jumped into the flock.
And the pile of red bills in front of the hall is no longer attractive, just like a pile of waste paper.
Money is a good thing, but you have to spend it wisely!
"Jiang Xiaofan, I have underestimated you."
The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Jiang Xiaofan, and a ferocious sneer appeared on Zhou Guorong's face again.
"It seems that you are not an ordinary little security guard."
"so what?"
Jiang Xiaofan took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it slowly and put it in his mouth.
"No matter who you are or what your background is, if you break my son's legs, you have to pay the price!" Zhou Guorong sneered, "You are good at beating, right? Are you still crazy now?"
"..."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head lightly, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.
No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives, but Jiang Xiaofan’s martial arts is not that high, let alone a kitchen knife, what can a pistol do?
Within seven steps, the fist is faster than the pistol!
"Kneel down on the ground now, hold your head in your hands. Maybe I will leave your whole body when I am happy." Zhou Guorong thought Jiang Xiaofan was afraid, and his smile became even wider.
But Zhou Guorong may not know a sentence - bad people always die from talking too much.
What Zhou Guorong didn’t even know was that Jiang Xiaofan was not afraid of bullets!
"What if I don't?"
Jiang Xiaofan turned his head and asked.
"Then I will chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs, so that you will die without a complete body, and you will not survive the death!"
Zhou Guorong almost shouted, "Kneel down for me..."
"Idiot!"
At this time, two words came out of Jiang Xiaofan's mouth. At the moment when Zhou Guorong was about to pull the trigger, Jiang Xiaofan stamped his foot and the person was shot out like a cannonball.
"call out!"
There is only the sound of the wind and only the afterimage!
"boom!"
Zhou Guorong's eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment. A strong force hit his chest. Zhou Guorong flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, taking advantage of the situation to bring down the small mountain bag of red banknotes.
Money is like dirt at this moment, because life is more important!
"puff!"
Zhou Guorong struggled several times, but could not stand up. When he opened his mouth, blood arrows shot out, and his face suddenly became as pale as paper.
"Having a gun is amazing? Have you ever played with a gun?"
Jiang Xiaofan picked up the revolver on the ground and walked slowly to Zhou Guorong, with a hint of mockery on his lips.
Jiang Xiaofan is a strong ancient martial artist with unparalleled strength. However, few people know that Jiang Xiaofan is an expert with guns. He has set numerous records in the Confederate Army, and no one can match them to this day!
"Jiang Xiaofan, you are ruthless. If you dare, kill me. If I die, that old bastard Liao Zhiyuan will also be buried with me!"
Even though he was at a disadvantage and became a prisoner, Zhou Guorong was still stubborn because he still had a trump card. If he didn't reveal his trump card, he still didn't know who would win.
"Really? Okay."
Jiang Xiaofan was not angry, but had a smile on his calm face.
I saw Jiang Xiaofan taking out the bullets one by one as if no one was watching, leaving only one bullet in the end. He put it back into the magazine and turned the revolver. No one knew when the next bullet would be fired from the barrel.
"what you up to?"
Jiang Xiaofan's calmness made Zhou Guorong a little panicked.
Everyone can say cruel words, but Zhou Guorong actually has no confidence. When Jiang Xiaofan rushed towards him at gunpoint, Zhou Guorong knew that he was in trouble!
But no one wants to die, and Zhou Guorong, as the richest man in Yanhai, doesn't want to die.
I don’t know if I have lived enough, but I definitely haven’t spent all the money.
"Don't worry, I won't shoot you to death. It's too easy for you."
Jiang Xiaofan grinned, revealing a row of white teeth. However, in Zhou Guorong's opinion, his smile was much more terrifying than the smile of the King of Hell.
"you……"
Jiang Xiaofan saw Jiang Xiaofan move the gun from Zhou Guorong's forehead, all the way down, and finally landed on the thing between his legs.
"Click!"
He pulled the trigger, but the gun didn't go off. Instead, Zhou Guorong was so frightened that he trembled all over and broke out in cold sweat.
"Well, it seems you are lucky!"
Jiang Xiaofan laughed again.
"no, do not want……"
"Kakaka..."
Without waiting for Zhou Guorong to beg for mercy, Jiang Xiaofan pulled the trigger three times in a row, but Zhou Guorong seemed to be really lucky, and he was not lucky enough to be picked by the bullet.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, your luck is really enviable, but you only have one-half chance left." Jiang Xiaofan chuckled and said, "Tell me, will the next shot turn you into the best person in the new century?"
What about the naughty eunuch? After all, you are the richest man in Yanhai."
"Don't, don't shoot, I said, I said, I will release him immediately..."
Zhou Guorong was afraid.
There is nothing terrible about being shot to death suddenly. It only hurts once and it will be over for a lifetime. But Jiang Xiaofan challenged his nerve cells again and again, and Zhou Guorong suffered an emotional breakdown.
What is more fearful than death? It is not physical torture, but the destruction of high-pressure nerves.
Just like at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan shot each shot without firing a single bullet, but invisibly shattered Zhou Guorong's arrogance and dignity.
"Click!"
However, Jiang Xiaofan still shot.
Just like the previous five shots, there was no bullet triggered. However, Zhou Guorong was so nervous that his legs moved together. A damp heat was instantly felt, and the sound of water splashed. In an instant, Zhou Guorong seemed to have aged ten years.
The dignified richest man in the world, the dignified founder of Aike Group, was actually scared to death. After tonight, even if he doesn't die, how can Zhou Guorong have the face to meet people?
Aiko Group will eventually become the laughing stock of others!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Mr. Zhou, you are so powerful, why did you pee?"
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and covered his nose with disgust.
"Kill me, kill me, give me a good time!"
Zhou Guorong is roaring.
Jiang Xiaofan was sneering.
What about the powerful? In the face of life and death, everyone is equal. Perhaps Zhou Guorong is not as magnanimous as ordinary people.
"Want to die? It's not that easy."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled and disassembled the pistol. In fact, there was not a single bullet inside. He just wanted to scare Zhou Guorong and smash Zhou Guorong's great face!