"We met just now." The man on the other end of the phone continued.
Zhang Fan showed a thoughtful look on his face, and then, with a cold look in his eyes, he said, "Zhuang Ran?"
"Yes, it's me!" Zhuang Ran said proudly.
"Where is old man Ouyang?" Zhang Fan asked in a deep voice.
"This blind man Ouyang is in my hands now. If you want to save him, come to me on the second floor of the unfinished building opposite Kaiyuan Hotel. I tell you, don't call the police, otherwise, you will never see this person.
Old guy." There was a hint of ruthlessness in Zhuang Ran's voice.
"collapse……"
At this time, a muffled sound came from the microphone.
"ah……"
The next moment, another tragic wail came from the microphone, and the person who made this sound was none other than Old Man Ouyang.
Hearing this voice, Zhang Fan's heart tightened slightly. Old Ouyang was just an ordinary old man in his sixties. He didn't have much kung fu, and he was quite thin. He couldn't withstand such a torment.
"Boy, did you hear that? If you are sensible, come here right away." Zhuang Ran's rather cold voice came from the phone again, followed closely by the sound of "beep beep beep", the phone was hung up.
Zhang Fan quickly took a taxi. In about ten minutes, Zhang Fan arrived at the entrance of Kaiyuan Hotel.
Directly opposite the Kaiyuan Hotel, there is a 23-story unfinished building, but the outer frame has been poured with reinforced concrete.
Zhang Fan got off the taxi and entered the construction site. He followed the stairs to the second floor. As soon as he got to the second floor, he saw a big light on the northwest corner of the second floor, and under the big light surrounded
a group of people.
Zhang Fan saw that people were surrounding old man Ouyang, who was in ragged clothes, covered in blood, and tied to a chair.
Zhang Fan walked quickly towards the crowd.
"You little bastard, let me go!" Old Man Ouyang looked at Zhuang Ran and scolded angrily, "What's the point of using me to blackmail others! Humph!"
"You old guy, you have such a tough mouth." Zhuang Ran shouted and slapped Old Man Ouyang hard on the face.
A crisp sound of "snap" instantly spread throughout the hall. Under Zhuang Ran's slap, a large amount of blood flowed from the corner of old man Ouyang's mouth.
"Master, it seems that boy is here." At this time, a man of medium build but with ferocious muscles said.
Hearing this, Zhuang Ran turned back and turned his gaze to Zhang Fan. After sizing up Zhang Fan, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but this smile was full of coldness.
"We need to resolve the matter between us." Zhuang Ran looked at Zhang Fan and sneered.
The reason why Zhuang Ran did this was because he believed that Zhang Fan had humiliated him at the dinner table. Zhang Fan said in front of everyone in the hall that his wife cheated on him, which made him very angry. Moreover,
Zhang Fan also left the dinner arrogantly, which made him feel even more unhappy.
Zhuang Ran had been spoiled since childhood and rarely encountered such a situation. In his opinion, being treated like this by a small person like Zhang Fan was a great shame and humiliation. He must take revenge on Zhang Fan.
He originally brought his men to find trouble with Zhang Fan.
, Zhang Fan was not found, but he met old man Ouyang, so he directly brought old man Ouyang back. During this period, Zhuang Ran kept asking about Zhang Fan's whereabouts. Old man Ouyang not only didn't tell him, but also kept asking.
scolded Zhuang Ran.
"How do you want to solve it?" Zhang Fan asked calmly.
At this time, a man was holding a knife on the old man Ouyang's neck. Zhang Fan did not dare to act rashly, so he could only talk slowly, and then act according to the situation and find an opportunity to rescue the old man Ouyang.
"The solution is very simple. Cut off your arm, kowtow, and I will let you two go." Zhuang Ran looked at Zhang Fanda with disdain.
At the same time, Zhuang Ran took a knife from his subordinate's hand, threw it in front of Zhang Fan, and said calmly: "Let's get started."
Zhang Fan glanced at the gleaming hilt of the knife on the ground, but made no move.
"What? Are you scared?" Zhuang Ran looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Okay then..."
Then, Zhuang Ran glanced at the thin man who was holding a knife on old Ouyang's neck.
The thin man's hand suddenly exerted force, and the sharp blade suddenly cut open the wound on Old Ouyang's neck, and blood suddenly overflowed from the wound on Old Ouyang's neck.
"Wait a minute, I'll cut it off!" Zhang Fan quickly stretched out his hand to stop him.
Hearing this, Zhuang Ran winked at the man again, and the man stopped what he was doing.
Zhang Fan glanced at Zhuang Ran, and then picked up the knife from the ground. While picking up the knife, Zhang Fan's eyes were fixed on everyone present, looking for an opportunity.
Zhang Fan and old man Ouyang looked at each other, and old man Ouyang immediately understood Zhang Fan's idea.
Although Old Man Ouyang's hands and feet were tied and unable to move, and his body was tightly tied to the chair, he could still move.
The next moment, when he saw old man Ouyang exerting force, his body suddenly thought of the other side of the knife on his neck and he fell over. There was only a "pop" sound, and old man Ouyang fell hard to the ground.
on the ground.
In fact, no one took it seriously. After all, Zhang Fan was five or six meters away from them. In their opinion, it was impossible for Zhang Fan to use this gap to save old man Ouyang.
However, they saw that the blade in Zhang Fan's hand was suddenly thrown out by Zhang Fan and flew towards the thin man. The speed was so fast that everyone only saw the shape of a long knife.
After the image, almost in an instant, the long knife arrived in front of the thin man.
"puff……"
With a soft sound, the blade instantly penetrated the skinny man's shoulder blade, and a stream of bright red blood suddenly spurted out from the wound on Zhang Fan's shoulder blade. Under this huge impact force, the skinny man's shoulder blade...
The man's body was thrown away.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was slightly shocked. This method must be too powerful.
Just when everyone was shocked, Zhang Fan's body suddenly jumped out, and in just a few breaths, he arrived at the side of Old Man Ouyang.
Zhang Fan held the rope with both hands. Under the huge pulling force, the three-section rope, which was as thick as his thumb, was pulled apart in an instant.
In an instant, Old Man Ouyang regained his freedom.
Zhuang Ran, who was a little confused, came to his senses after a brief surprise and quickly shouted, "Give me the heavy crossbow quickly!"
But before he could finish his words, Zhang Fan's body rushed towards Zhuang Ran.