I saw that Lu Zichao had lost an arm and also learned his identity.
Ye Fan felt that Lu Zichao should not dare to trouble him again in the future.
So, he warned coldly: "This time, I can let you go, but you can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living penalty! Get out!"
"Okay...Okay, I'll get out of here!"
Lu Zichao was so frightened that he felt like he was being pardoned. He endured the pain, dragged his injured arm, and fled the scene in a state of embarrassment.
at the same time!
After Zhou Cheng saw this, he quickly chased after him.
Although he was not as seriously injured as Lu Zichao, his injuries were not much better.
Not long after, the two of them escaped from the bar.
Because Lu Zichao injured his arm, Zhou Cheng could only drive.
Recalling what happened just now, Zhou Cheng said with lingering fear: "Master Lu, I didn't expect Ye Fan's identity to be so scary. If I had known so, we wouldn't have provoked him in the first place!"
Lu Zichao felt equally aggrieved, but it was a done deal, and regretting it now was of no use.
So, he quickly urged: "Zhou Cheng, stop being so impatient and send me to the hospital quickly. I... my arm hurts so much... Ouch! Ouch!"
"Okay...okay!"
Zhou Cheng nodded quickly and hurriedly drove to the hospital.
But just as their car left the bar, a black BMW x3 followed them quietly.
Zhou Cheng, who was driving in front, had no idea about this.
However, just as they were passing through a rarely visited section of road, the BMW x3 suddenly accelerated and pretended to overtake.
However, when overtaking, the BMW x3 deliberately crossed into Lu Zichao's Ferrari.
"Damn it! How do you drive that crappy BMW x3?"
Lu Zichao was so angry that he cursed loudly.
As the saying goes: Blessings never come in pairs, misfortunes never come alone!
Lu Zichao was unlucky tonight, and now he was being pushed into a sports car, and he was filled with anger.
So, they quickly pulled over and got out of the car to check the damage to the scratched area.
I saw a long scratch on the side of the sports car, which extended from the rear to the front of the car.
"Damn it! Why am I so unlucky today? I even got hit by someone even when I went to the hospital?"
Lu Zichao was so angry that he looked as ugly as pig liver.
At this time, a burly man in a black suit got out of the BMW x3.
I saw him slowly walking over, his body vaguely exuding a chilling murderous aura.
Seeing the murderous look on the other side, Lu Zichao felt a little guilty.
He didn't even speak as arrogantly as before.
"Brother, you... you rowed my sports car. You... do you want it private or public?"
Lu Zichao said with a nervous voice.
"Private!"
The burly man said coldly.
"Private? Originally I wanted you to compensate one hundred thousand, but I see that you are a novice on the road, so I don't want more. You compensate me... I will be fine with fifty thousand!"
Lu Zichao always felt that the other party was a bit dangerous, like a professional killer.
"Fifty thousand? No problem, I'll compensate you!"
Finished!
The burly man suddenly took out a Desert Eagle from his pocket, and then pressed the cold muzzle of the gun against Lu Zichao's forehead.
"Gun... gun?"
"Brother! I...I don't want the money anymore, I don't want you to lose the money..."
"Please, please let me go, I...I don't want you to compensate me...wuwuwuwu!"
...
Lu Zichao was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot, crying and begging for mercy with a panicked look on his face.
"Let you go? Haha! I can't let you go! You must die tonight!"
Finished!
The burly man said nothing and just pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
A gunshot rang out instantly, and Lu Zichao was shot in the head. He fell to the ground with a thud.
His eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness, and he looked as if he was in pain.
"Ah...ah! Killing! Killing! Help...help..."
At this moment, Zhou Cheng on the side was so frightened that he screamed out. He was so frightened that he lost his mind and even urinated.
Just when Zhou Cheng was so frightened that he wanted to run away, suddenly he felt something pressing against his back.
No need to think too much, it must be the cold muzzle!
In an instant!
Zhou Cheng's whole body was stiff, as if someone had cast a restraining spell and he couldn't move at all.
"Brother...wuwuwu! Brother! Spare your life, brother, I'm just a follower, please don't kill me..." This chapter has been completed!