This kick seemed to be an understatement, but the shooter's calf was kicked into an obtuse angle of 90 degrees, and the white and broken bones were clearly visible. He hugged the broken leg on the ground in pain.
He rolled around and screamed. Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he didn't have the slightest thought to fight back!
Sheyan didn't care about him at this time. He kicked him by the way. As if he wanted to, he turned his head, looked at the crab and said seriously:
"It's so rude that I forgot to introduce myself for so long. I am Fang Senyan, well, my other identity happens to be the eldest brother of the third boy who was captured by you."
The crab took a few steps back, with a look of disbelief on his face:
"You...you...how is that possible?"
Sheyan raised his finger and shook it:
"Everything is possible."
This advertising slogan came out of Fang Sheyan's mouth, but it didn't feel funny at all.
"By the way, I have to inform you with great regret. If you don't tell me where San Zai is within ten seconds, then you will have to find a way to apply for a disability certificate."
Crab was panting heavily, probably because he still had a gun in his hand and felt a sense of security. For a while, he didn't understand what Fang Senyan meant. And Fang Senyan usually followed through on his words, so after ten seconds
, Crab's screams echoed in this gambling stall. His left foot was stomped down from the ankle by Fang Sheyan, causing a direct comminuted fracture and comminuted muscles. It seemed that he had no choice but to
Amputated.
Although Crab aimed at Sheyan three more times, he was even more horrified to see that one of the bullets that hit Sheyan's head was directly thrown away by the bullet. Although the other two bullets penetrated deeply into Sheyan's body, he was still shocked.
But he didn't care at all. His muscles relaxed and contracted, and several distorted bullet warheads were pushed out mercilessly by the powerful muscle contraction, and fell to the ground with a clatter!
Such strange and bizarre scenes directly broke Crab's guard, so he trembled and told everything intermittently.
It turns out that Crab's "goods" in the market have always been taken from the boss's boss, so they were peeled off layer by layer through discounts, and he really didn't make much money. As a result, he once met several people from the big circle gang.
I got on the Vietnam route through them. I bought the goods directly from the seller and naturally the money rolled in.
However, this matter cannot be wrapped up in paper after all. Crab cannot hide this matter from his boss. He wants to deal with his family law. Crab is not a good man. With the support and help of this group of people in Vietnam, he simply counterattacks and puts his family to death.
The boss was killed. He had a gun and money, so he naturally made the younger brother obedient. But he had no idea that he had gradually become a puppet of the Vietnamese. The two bodyguards beside him at this time were from
The gunmen in Saigon, Vietnam.
Not long ago, news came from Vietnam, saying that they should pay attention to a group of fishermen, and then they told Fang Sheyan and his group the names and characteristics one by one. As a result, someone came to report yesterday that there was a food stall nearby.
I saw the person I was looking for inside. As soon as I went there, I happened to catch San Zai there holding a bowl of fish balls and gobbling it down. Moreover, San Zai was not as cowardly as they said, his bones were very hard, so they tortured him the entire time.
One day, I didn't ask anything.
Of course, what Sheyan wanted to know most was also pried out from the crab's mouth, that is, the location where San Tsai was imprisoned was in a high-end luxury club not far from here - of course, since it was
A place for a guy like Crab to live, naturally involves pornography, gambling and drugs. Since Crab has no use value, Fang Senyan questioned the other gunman again, but found that this guy still had a tough mouth. Fang Senyan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he just
He broke the guy's neck, but even though the crab begged, he couldn't spare a small life.
Fang Sheyan casually tidied up the clothes. His only worry was that the clothes on his body were torn by bullets. It would be too otherworldly to go out, so he randomly found some clothes on the dead body and changed into them. He was not worried that the police were already following him.
He came to investigate. It seems that this kind of vendetta within the underworld - or a very fierce gun battle vendetta - even many police would be happy to see this kind of murder happen.
Because if these gang members with guns fail and die, then when they are arrested in the future, the police will have to risk their bullets to chase the criminals and bear this huge risk. And even if the police are serious, Sheyan will not
Don’t worry, because even if you look at movies and TV shows where the police solve crimes like gods, the actual detection rate is less than 20% on average. How can there be so many Sherlock Holmes guys who solve cases like gods? But then again, if the police really investigate
When it comes to Sheyan, they should be the ones to worry about...
(By the way, it’s true to complain about the low crime detection rate: If you don’t believe it, just look at the murderers--look at those tragic murderers who were so funny that they went to participate in TV talent shows/marriage proposals and were recognized.
, you can deduce a lot of cruel facts: because there may be murderers who participated in these programs and were not recognized, and even more murderers with normal brains who did not participate in these programs at all... Oh my God! Why are there so many?
A murderer who was never caught by the police!)
The high-end luxury club where San Zai was imprisoned was not too far away. It only took Sheyan five minutes. After entering the club, he poured out a tip of 3,000 Hong Kong dollars and easily reached the top floor of the club. Take a look here
There is a sense of security that "no one is allowed in". There are only two kinds of people who can stay inside, either VIPs or prisoners.
Obviously, Fang Senyan's low profile was forced to end in front of two powerful and powerful guards. Even the Hong Kong dollars were ineffective. So Fang Senyan, who had a toast but was poured back, had no choice but to treat them to a fine drink.
, Fortunately, although Sheyan went on a killing spree today, he didn't kill irrelevant people, so he just knocked them unconscious and stuffed them into the utility room next to them.
The top floor of the club is completely decorated in Japanese style. There are clean and neat tatami mats on the ground, elegant screen partitions next to them, and bud-shaped wall lamps. It looks very quiet. Looking carefully, the top floor at least
There are dozens of rooms, because Crab only said that it was for the convenience of the Vietnamese to come and pick them up, so he locked San Zai on the top floor without giving the detailed location. Fang Senyan did not expect that the top floor was so big, and he was afraid of being alarmed.
In order to alert the gangsters who were guarding the third son and cause unnecessary harm to the third son, it was inconvenient to search room by room, so it really felt like a mouse was pulling the turtle with nowhere to start.
In desperation, Sheyan dragged the two guards in and tried to wake them up, but his attack was too harsh. As a result, the two unlucky guys must have fallen into a deep coma. After Sheyan realized that this move was in vain,
So he could only throw the two people into a nearby power supply room and let them continue to sleep. He took off a guard uniform and put it on, and stood at the door waiting for the rest of the people coming in and out.
The club usually only gets lively after six o'clock in the afternoon. It was not long after noon at this time, so it was naturally very quiet. Sheyan waited for a while before a girl named Pingping Tingting came in from outside the door.
Holding a tray with exquisite tea sets placed on it, this woman looked elegant and beautiful. What's more, she was very elegant. She should be the top waiter in the club.
When Sheyan saw her appearance, he walked out and stood in front of her and said:
"Miss, may I ask where Brother Crab lives?"
The woman glanced at the guard uniform on Sheyan's body with disdain, raised her eyebrows and ignored Sheyan at all, and continued to move forward. However, Sheyan was afraid that the night would be long and he would have many dreams, so he finally waited for her, so how could he let her go so easily, and his face immediately turned gloomy.
He came down and grabbed the woman's clothes:
"Where does the crab live? Tell me!"
"I'm so rude!" This woman yelled loudly with a cold expression on her face.
Sheyan was a little stunned. He didn't expect that this woman was actually a prostitute.
While Sheyan was stunned, two young men in black suits appeared from the passage in front. They were looking tentatively. After seeing the situation here, they immediately ran over shouting and cursing. It should be
It was really inappropriate for Fang Sheyan to pull on a woman's clothes like this. It could easily be associated with some illegal and bad behavior of wanting to get ahold of the body of the opposite sex without paying.
One of the two men was shouting in Japanese, while the other was shouting in Taiwanese. Of course, they just wanted Fang Senyan to let go. Of course, they also added a few discordant words. And the two men came closer.
From now on, it’s time to take action directly! Slap, fist, and kick all at the same time. If Fang Senyan were an ordinary person, I believe he would have been beaten to the ground by now.
Sheyan felt that he had admitted the wrong person and was a bit unreasonable. He dodged/parried several times without fighting back. However, the attacker realized that his punches had missed. Probably out of embarrassment, he took out a gun from behind his waist with his backhand.
He held the gleaming dagger to his chest and stabbed it. Fang Senyan suddenly became angry: Even if I just molested your mother, I wouldn't want to kill me, right? He had been killed all the way here, and the evil thoughts in his heart were blazing again.
Then he let go of the woman and quickly stepped back.
How did these two thugs know that they were walking into a death trap? Naturally, they were in hot pursuit. As soon as they chased into the power distribution room next to them, Fang Senyan, who was hiding next to him, stepped out and blocked the door. That**
The man continued to roar and stabbed forward, a bloodthirsty cold light flashed in Sheyan's eyes, and he punched him hard!