The fierce lion suddenly let out a painful groan. The short-haired young man raised the steel pipe again and was about to swing it down. Long Bufan gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! I retreat!"
Under the gaze of everyone, Long Bufan took three steps back.
"That's right."
The short-haired young man smiled with satisfaction and continued to order: "If you do something wrong, you must apologize. Although my boss can't hear it, you still have to say it."
Long Bufan said with a gloomy face, "I can apologize, but I don't even know who your boss is, how can I apologize?"
"Not honest yet..."
The short-haired young man shook his head and said sarcastically: "It seems you still don't understand the current situation. If you dare to trick me, this will be your fate!"
As he said that, he hit the lion on the chest again with a stick. The lion held on without making a sound. The short-haired young man looked at him and praised: "Okay, you have guts!"
Then he looked at Long Bufan and spoke provocatively, "Did you see that, if you dare to mess with me, he will suffer."
"And even if he dies, I still have your wife in my hands, so you'd better not play tricks on me."
Long Bufan clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost digging into his palms. In terms of strength, these people were no match for him. They only dared to be so rampant because they had hostages.
The short-haired young man shook off the blood on the steel pipe and said impatiently: "You're not going to apologize, are you? It seems like I wasn't harsh enough."
Just as he was about to take action, Long Bufan took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry."
"very good."
The short-haired young man frowned and thought for a moment before speaking: "Now, in order to show your sincerity in apologizing, kneel down."
Hearing this, the tied lion's eyes were blood red, his body was twisting, and the wire wrapped around him made a rattling sound.
"Can you be more honest?"
The short-haired young man raised the steel pipe in his hand and was about to teach the lion a lesson, but he did not expect that the lion's strength suddenly became so strong, and the wires became looser and looser. If this continued, he would have to break free.
The short-haired young man was also a little panicked. He turned to look at someone and said, "Big Tou, hurry up and find some more wire."
The man turned around and came to the corner to rummage through a pile of debris. The short-haired young man looked at the two people standing next to Su Hanyue and said, "Come here and hold him down, don't let him jump out."
As soon as the two people left Su Hanyue, they heard a bang. The fierce lion struggled out a leg and kicked the short-headed young man to the ground.
"Brother Liu, are you okay?"
The last person guarding the fierce lion reflexively wanted to help the short-haired young man.
At this time, Long Bufan also moved. The two people beside Su Hanyue were called away, and the lion was unguarded. Now was the best opportunity for him to take action.
The short-haired young man also realized the seriousness of the matter. He pushed away the man who was trying to help him, pointed at the lion and roared wildly: "Leave me alone, hold a knife against him!"
The man suddenly woke up and reached out for the knife, but by the time he spoke, it was already too late, Long Bufan had already rushed over.
He kicked the man in the chest, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood and flew straight away, hitting the wall and falling like a dead corpse, stirring up a cloud of dust.
At this time, the two people who came from Su Hanyue rushed up with swords. Long Bufan first dodged sideways, then bumped one person away with his shoulder, and then grabbed the arm of the other person holding the knife and violently exerted force.
There was a numbing sound of bone cracking, and the man lay on the ground with his arms folded, screaming in agony.
The short-haired young man had a ferocious face. He picked up the knife on the ground and was about to run towards Su Hanyue, but Long Bufan had already noticed his move and broke one of his legs with a stick.
"ah!"
The short-haired young man also fell to the ground and wailed.
After dealing with these people, Long Bufan quickly untied the fierce lion and Su Hanyue. Su Hanyue had never seen such a formation before and was so frightened that she threw herself into Long Bufan's arms.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Long Bufan took her outside the factory and said, "You sit in the car for a while, I'll be back soon."
He took some emergency medicine from the car and went back to hand it to the lion.
The fierce lion took the medicine and sighed: "I'm sorry, Long Shuai, I fell into their trap and hurt you."
"What are you talking about..."
Long Bufan patted him on the shoulder: "I didn't think carefully. Your injury doesn't matter."
"fine."
Li Shi moved his arms and said, "They are just superficial wounds, nothing serious. They forced me to call you to trick you into coming here, but I refused, so I got two sticks."
"Okay, you can rest first."
Long Bufan nodded and turned his attention to the short-haired young man.
"Big...brother, I was wrong, please let me go!"
"Brother, I was also forced to do this. This matter has nothing to do with me!"
Each of these people huddled up and defended themselves frantically. Long Bufan ignored them. He just pointed at the corner and said coldly: "I'll give you ten seconds to stand in a row."
"well!"
Several people rolled over and crawled over, fearing that Long Bufan would scare the monkeys if they didn't wait for more than ten seconds.
After they stood up, Long Bufan glanced around and pointed at the lion and asked, "Who beat him just now?"
These people looked at each other, and then the short-haired young man and another person said with a grimace: "Brother...I, but I didn't mean it. He kept struggling and refused to cooperate. I couldn't help it..."
Long Bufan interrupted him, "Just like you said, if you make a mistake, you have to admit it and kneel down in front of him!"
The two men hesitated for a moment, then knelt down on the ground and said in unison: "I'm sorry, brother, we were wrong."
Seeing this, the fierce lion smiled bitterly, he couldn't even handle this matter, and now he still needs Long Shuai to stand up for him.
Long Bufan continued to ask with a cold face: "Second question, who sent you here?"
"this……"
The short-haired young man looked like he was hesitating to speak, and finally they all knelt down: "Brother, please, we are also forced to have no choice but to come here, so please let us go!"
"Don't say yes, okay."
There was no need for sympathy for these people. Long Bufan picked up a steel pipe from the ground and walked slowly over, frightening the short-haired young man and them all to stick to the wall.
"Tell me, who sent you here."
Long Bufan asked from the far left. The man's face was full of panic, his mouth was open but he didn't know what to say.
Long Bufan didn't hesitate and hit the man in the stomach with a stick. The man spat out a mouthful of blood and then fainted and passed out.
"You tell me."
Long Bufan came to the second person again, and the other person begged: "Brother, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that I really can't say it. Please let me go!"
Long Bufan swung the stick over, and the man's shoulders were shattered and he fell to the ground, twitching all over.
The rest of the people were frightened. They didn't expect that they had provoked such a ruthless murderer.
The third one was the short-haired young man. Long Bufan said coldly: "Say it or not?"
"I……"
The short-haired young man looked at the two people on the ground with fear and said tremblingly: "Brother, let me tell you! The one who sent me is..."
boom……
At this moment, everyone heard a muffled sound, followed by blood splashing, and half of the short-haired young man's head was blown off.