"I will let the murderer know what regret means!" Ye Fan said with a chill flashing in his eyes.
......
About half an hour.
In a rental house in the provincial capital, there were several yellow-haired gangsters gathered in it. They were surrounded by a group of them, drinking beer while fighting against the landlords.
"Qianzi, let's just set a fire and earn 300,000 easily. Next time you have such a good job, remember to call a few of your buddies." A thief-eyed gangster said happily with a look of smile on his face. .
The gangster with a tattoo on his arm nodded and agreed, saying, "Don't worry, we are brothers who share the blessings and difficulties!"
"Haha! Good guy, come...one go!"
"Come on! A cup of Qiangzi!"
"Qianzi is majestic! Long live Qiangzi!"
......
Just as they were having a good time drinking, suddenly someone slammed the wooden door of the rental house and kicked it to pieces.
"Hold the grass? Which turtle guy dares to kick my door? Are you impatient to live?"
Qiangzi was so angry that he cursed, rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight.
At this time, a man with a gloomy face walked into the door. This person was no one else, but Ye Fan.
Ye Fan walked in slowly with a cigarette in his mouth. The smoke from his mouth made his expression look particularly cold.
"Boy! Who are you? Are you looking for trouble?" Qiangzi cursed in anger.
At this time, Ye Fan threw the cigarette butt on the ground and then stepped on the cigarette butt with his feet.
"Who said just now that you share the blessings and the difficulties are shared?" Ye Fan said coldly with a cold expression.
"Just have you, just say this! Those present today will have to pay a heavy price!" Ye Fan said with a strange sneer on his lips.
"Fuck! From your tone, do you want to fight alone? OK! I will give you a chance! Either you fight all of us alone, or we fight one of you alone! You can choose!" Qiangzi was so angry that he was furious that he was angry cursed.
"You're talking nonsense!"
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan kicked Qiangzi without warning and kicked Qiangzi away on the spot.
"ah--"
Qiangzi screamed sharply, flew backwards, and with a dull "bang", he hit the wall hard.
The expression on Qiangzi's face twisted together in pain, covered his tailbone tightly, and screamed, "Ouch! My old waist!"
"Qianzi!"
Seeing this, the other gangsters exclaimed quickly.
"Brothers! Kill him!" Qiangzi endured the pain and cursed indignation.
"Yes! Kill him!"
The other gangsters picked up the guys and rushed up with murderous intent.
Suddenly!
Someone outside the door shouted loudly and cursed: "Who dares to touch Mr. Ye to try?"
Forehead?
The gangsters were stunned for a moment, then looked out and found a group of police officers rushing out of the door. The person who led the team was actually the number one in the police station.
"I...I scolded the next door! What's the situation? The number one guy in the police station has been dispatched?"
"You...Mom! We seem to be in trouble!" This chapter has been completed!