Tooth for tooth? Fan Wei immediately realized what the other party wanted to do!
Fan Wei is afraid of pain, but not afraid of responsibility, but now Duan Lin is in danger, Fan Wei must face Zhou Mengdie in the most perfect state. Even if it is for the sake of the overall situation, Fan Wei can't give in!
Seeing the two men in suits approaching, Fan Wei gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "Liu Xin, it's up to you!" Almost as soon as the voice fell, Liu Xin rushed up like a wild horse. As a woman, her posture is extremely dexterous, and as a woman, the other party carelessly underestimates the enemy. She did not expect Fan Wei and others to have the courage to resist under such circumstances. Liu Xin is very light when one is going down and the other is up.
Yi rushed to the man in the suit close to him, an uppercut, a low sweep, and neatly knocked the man in the suit holding a tourniquet to the ground.
Another man in a suit with a knife reacted, and he slashed at Liu Xin with his knife.
It can be seen that this man in a suit is a qualified fighter, but not a master. Because he has not received systematic training, he instantly pales in comparison to a black fighter like Liu Xin who can stand up against "Mad Dog Johnny".
Liu Xin leaned sideways and easily dodged the man in the suit's knife, and then punched the man in the suit's wrist. The moment the hilt of the knife was released, Liu Xin's knee hit the man in the suit's stomach.
The whole process took about five or six seconds. Two men in suits were laid to the ground. This is the difference between professional and non-professional. Fan Wei couldn't help but rejoice in her heart. She didn't go to the Prison Phoenix Tower before, and at least got a reliable helper like Liu Xin, and her confidence rekindled for a while.
Ling Shu was stunned for a second, and even gave his thumbs up: "I wipe it, it's amazing! I really didn't expect you to have such a showy operation, what do you mean by that sentence? You can't look at it!"
Liu Xin's face was expressionless: "What is excited, it's just a normal operation."
"I'll give you ninety-eight points for the B pretend, but I won't give you the two points. I'm afraid you will be proud." Ling Shu quickly added another thumb to express his affirmation to Liu Xin. Fan Wei, who was caught in the middle, didn't know whether to sigh that Ling Shu was heartless, or whether to re-examine the current situation. At least Fan Wei can't be as happy as Ling Shu, after all, since the big guy has the patience to catch Fan Wei and the others here, naturally he won't have to use these two brushes. The most critical point, two
The thug fell to the ground without affecting the boss in the slightest.
As expected by Fan Wei, in the next second, the door of the villa was pushed open again, and the man in the suit was still walking in. Unfortunately, it was not two, but doubled to four.
The leading man in the suit punched Liu Xin with enough fingers, and coldly snorted, "Go on."
Liu Xin looked up and down the man in the suit, and said straight to the point: "You are not my opponent."
The contempt in the suit man’s eyes became stronger: "I never said that I could beat you, just let you continue. The brothers outside are still queuing."
Hearing this, Ling Shu rushed to the window and glanced outside, then returned to Fan Wei sullenly, bowing his head without speaking.
"What's the matter?" Fan Wei frowned.
Ling Shu sighed lightly: "There are people outside."
"How many people?" Fan Wei asked.
Ling Shu stretched out a finger.
Fan Wei snorted in her heart: "Ten?"
Liu Xin can certainly fight, but after all, he is beating men. Under his natural physical disadvantage, it is almost unrealistic to defeat a dozen men. With all his strength, he may be able to cut a bloody path with Fan Weihe. Ling Shu escaped from birth.
Just when Fan Wei was ready to escape, Ling Shu shook his head.
Fan Wei couldn't help but feel guilty: "Don't tell me there are a hundred people out there."
Ling Shu suddenly became eager to cry without tears: "What the hell are a hundred people? It's a crowd of black people!" Fan Wei was shocked, and hurried to the window to look out, but the idea of running away disappeared in an instant. There are no one hundred and eighty outside people. They are all strong young men, and there are so many people but they can keep silent. It can be seen that these people are not hooligans, but extremely professional.
Strong thugs.
Not to mention hands-on, one person can drown the three women Fan Wei. At the moment when Fan Wei was desperate, the voice of the boss rang out: "People like me naturally have many enemies. Just in case, I bought the entire residential area. All the houses are To live in a dormitory for my subordinates. In other words, how many people can live in this residential area, my
There are many at hand. "
As soon as this remark came out, Fan Wei couldn't help crying without tears: "Uncle, do you guys who do your job have to divide the house? Are there five insurances and one housing fund?"
The uncle let out a chuckle: "Don't say it's five social insurances and one housing fund, there are pensions! Why, are you interested?"
At this time, it doesn't work if you don't lower your head. As long as you can leave this place safely, there is no harm in admitting counsel. Fan Wei hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Would you like you to let me go home and let me consider it?"
The big guy first let out a chuckle, and after a while the laughter disappeared, and his tone became serious again, and the four young men in suits who had poured into the villa also consciously exited the villa and closed the door.
"Enough jokes, let's talk about business now."
"Business?" Fan Wei looked at the big man with a face incomprehensible: "Why, didn't you retaliate against me for your nephew?" "I have more nephews. In this city, nine out of ten dudes are my nephews. Tell me to enjoy the shade under the big tree. But the nephew’s family did ask me to help them with an explanation. If you don’t want to talk to me about business, we can continue to talk about the gratitude and enmity for you to choose.
Choose, how? "The big man always turned his back to Fan Wei, only hearing his voice, but not seeing him, which was quite mysterious.
The more this happened, the less Fan Wei dared to make trouble, and quickly echoed: "You said, what's the business?"
"I heard..." The boss's voice became complicated, and he paused for a moment, seeming to muster great courage: "Duan Lin has the means to bring back the dead?"
"Do you want longevity?" Fan Wei was shocked, looking at the mysterious boss's back, her eyes became complicated.
"What if I say yes?" The big man's voice was steep, and there was a threat from the inside to the bottom, as if Fan Wei would pay the price of blood in the next second.
This kind of big guy can't afford to offend, Fan Wei knows this.
However, Fan Wei did not dare to deceive him, so she could only bite the bullet and explained: "There have been countless people trying to seek longevity since ancient times, but no one can succeed. The reason is very simple, longevity simply does not exist. "Almost as soon as Fan Wei's voice fell, the big man directly squeezed the cigar in his hand into powder. Watching the sparks falling sparsely with the tobacco, Fan Wei felt nervous. (End of this chapter)