"Mr. Chen!" At this moment, another group of people poured in from the entrance of the alley.
The leader was none other than Ergou. He came to Chen Fan's side with a gun in his hand.
However, when Ergou saw the two pistols dropped on the ground, his expression became a little surprised. He did not expect that the two people in front of him actually had guns in their hands.
Chen Fan waved his hand, then looked at Ergou and asked, "How do you usually deal with these killers?"
Ergou said directly: "Break the hands and feet and throw them into the dog cage, or chop them into pieces and throw them into the river to feed the fish."
Then Ergou pointed at the two men: "You two, dare to come and kill Mr. Chen, I think you are tired of living!"
The two men looked at the mighty young man behind Chen Fan and were frightened by the formation. Especially the silver needle in Chen Fan's hand made them tremble with fear.
"To say it or not to say it, you decide for yourself." Chen Fan had already taken out a few silver needles.
"Gudu." A man swallowed, with a look of panic in his eyes: "I, if I tell you, will you let us go?"
"Damn it, you two bitches dare to touch Mr. Chen and you still want to live?"
"However, if you listen to Mr. Chen, we can spare your two lives." Ergou pointed at the two men and said fiercely.
Chen Fan glanced at Ergou in surprise. He always thought it was weird that Ergou called other people shit.
But it was obvious that Ergou didn't realize this, and his scolding was still very interesting.
Seeing that the two of them still didn't say anything, Ergou directly ordered: "You guys, push them to the ground for me. I'll break off their fingers and toes one by one. I want to take a look.
How long can they hold on?"
Upon hearing this, a man opened his mouth in panic and said: "We will say, we will say."
The man looked at Chen Fan: "Yes, it was Ghost Hand who found us and gave each of us one million to kill you."
"What?! It's that bitch Guishou!" Ergou immediately became angry.
"Mr. Chen, I immediately told Brother Xiong about this matter. We must find someone to seek justice for this matter. Does he think he is the only one with the money? We can also find someone to do it for him!"
Chen Fan's eyes flashed with a chill, he looked at the man and asked: "Guishou, where is he?"
The two men looked at each other: "He, he is in a villa on the outskirts of the city."
"He hasn't left Jiangcheng yet?" Chen Fan frowned slightly.
"No, he, he said he would leave Jiangcheng only after seeing you die with his own eyes." The two men explained.
"Damn it, he is quite brave. He dares to stay in Jiangcheng. Mr. Chen, we will send someone to kill him now!" Ergou looked at Chen Fan and said.
Chen Fan waved his hand: "No need, I will solve this matter myself."
He casually looked at the two men and said, "You guys, take me to see him."
The two men were stunned, their legs were trembling with fear: "Mr. Chen, please spare us. If he knows that we took you to find him, we will also be dead!"
However, Chen Fan said calmly: "You have no other choice."
The two men were on the verge of crying, with regret on their faces. They regretted very much now, regretting why they provoked Chen Fan and took on this task.
However, seeing the people behind Chen Fan, the two men had no choice but to nod in agreement.
"Mr. Chen, do you really plan to go by yourself? This, this is too dangerous. If Brother Xiong finds out, he will definitely beat me to death." Ergou saw the two of them getting into Chen Fan's car and persuaded him with a worried look on his face.
road.
Chen Fan smiled calmly: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
But just as he was getting into the car, Chen Fan suddenly stopped and said, "By the way, help me with something."
When Ergou heard this, he immediately became energetic, thinking that Chen Fan wanted them to follow him.
However, Chen Fan said: "In the snack street in the old city, there is Wangji Wonton. Buy me two wontons and two steamed dumplings. Remember not to ask for chili peppers. Send them to me downstairs and wait for me to come back to pick them up."
"Ah? Wonton, wonton?" Ergou thought he heard wrongly.
"This is one hundred yuan. Please treat the brothers to something to eat with the rest." Chen Fan took out the several thousand yuan from his bag and handed it to Ergou.
Only then did Ergou come to his senses and waved his hand quickly: "Mr. Chen, how can I ask for your money? I, I will buy it right now."
Ergou never expected that the arduous task assigned to him by Chen Fan was to buy two sets of wontons and two cages of xiaolongbao for Chen Fan.
Chen Fan still forced the money to Ergou, and then Chen Fan drove directly out of the alley.
"Brother Dog, Chen, does Mr. Chen look down on us by asking us to buy food?" A young man couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.
When Ergou heard this, he glanced at the young man.
There was a sound of "pop!"
He raised his hand and slapped the young man on the face.
"Bitch, what are you talking about? Mr. Chen allows us to buy him food. That's a sign of trust in us. You and he don't even use their brains. If you don't know him well, how dare you ask him to buy you something?
Do you want to eat it? The poison won’t kill you, kid!”
"Moreover, look what this is? It's at least six thousand yuan. This is all because Mr. Chen was afraid that we would be tired and wanted to treat us to dinner!"
Then he looked at the people behind him angrily: "If you are him, then you dare to say that Mr. Chen is not him. Don't blame me for his ruthlessness."
"Yes, yes!" Many young people nodded quickly.
Ergou picked up the two guns on the ground, stuffed them into his waist, and led everyone out of the alley.
In the living room of a villa on the outskirts of the city.
A beautiful middle-aged woman was lying in the arms of a man with scars all over her body, a look of satisfaction on her face.
"Husband, do you think those two people you are looking for can help our son avenge us?" the beautiful middle-aged woman asked delicately, her voice not resembling that of a woman in her forties at all.
And this beautiful middle-aged woman is none other than Li Jiaorong.
This man is none other than Sucheng's underground leader, Ghost Shou.
This is a villa that Guishou bought a long time ago. After all, it is only a dozen kilometers away from Sucheng.
Guishou smiled proudly: "Of course there is no problem, the two of them are famous in the killer world for their ruthless tactics and never fail."
"Honey, you are so kind. You are much better than that loser." Li Jiaorong praised, and the waste in her mouth was naturally referring to Han Feng.
"Hmph, that stupid thing. I have helped raise my son for more than 20 years. It's not wrong at all to say that he is a waste." Guishou said with a joking look on his face.
"But, he wants to kick us two out of the house and leave the house. I have served that trash for more than 20 years, and I really don't accept it." The woman said with some displeasure.
The corner of Guishou's mouth raised: "Isn't this easy to solve? If he gets into a car accident and dies, doesn't the money belong to his son?"
"No, it should be. Doesn't his money become my son's?"
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