Fatty Luo saw everything in front of him clearly. This was an abandoned steel factory, with steel scraps scattered around.
A few meters away, there was a group of men in black, led by Ye Ming from the Li Group headquarters.
His face was very serious, and he held a small dagger in his hand. The cold light was very penetrating.
"Ye Ming, what are you going to do!" Fatty Luo was shocked and screamed in horror.
"Damn it, you still dare to ask what we are going to do?"
Suddenly a person rushed out from the corner, raised his palm to her cheek and slapped her wildly with a burst of "Pah! Pah! Pah!".
"Ouch... don't hit me, don't hit me, I know I was wrong... help me..." Fatty Luo was beaten until he was dizzy and whining repeatedly.
At this moment, the side door of the warehouse suddenly opened, and two men in black slowly pushed a wheelchair in.
Sitting in the car was a bald man with a gloomy face. His hands were placed on the brackets, and the backs of his hands were folded together to support his chin. His eyes were like sharp knives, full of hatred.
"Brother, stop it first!"
When the bald man spoke, Long Chun stopped his fist, turned around, kicked Luo Daolin over, and strode away from Ye Fan.
"Pick him up."
Ye Fan whispered to the man in black behind him.
"Yes!" Several men in black immediately walked out and lifted Fatty Luo back to the chair.
Long Chun came to Ye Fan and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
"Long Di...you, why are you not dead?"
Fatty Luo endured the severe pain in his lower abdomen and gasped as he asked. It seemed that the kick from Long Chun in front of him was not light.
Long Di's face was as dark as water. He stretched out a bandaged hand, lifted up his clothes, and asked the other party: "Fat Luo, how are you doing? Does it look good?"
Long Di's chest and abdomen were sunken and uneven, with continuous black and blue areas, especially around the belly button. The skin had been broken into a ball and folded together, and the wounds looked particularly hideous.
This movement was a bit violent and made him cough for a while.
After a while, he flattened his clothes, tilted his head and sneered.
Fatty Luo's face was extremely pale.
"Fat Luo, tell me who is behind the scenes, and I'll give you a treat." Long Di asked in a deep voice.
"..." Fatty Luo gritted his teeth and was unwilling to speak, appearing to be struggling.
"In that case!" Long Di's face sank to the bottom of his face, and he shouted: "Zhang Xiaoer!"
"Here!" As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black stood up behind him and responded in a deep voice.
"Drive the car in and run him over. He's lucky if he survives."
Fatty Luo's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to scream, but several people who rushed up blocked his mouth with cloth strips. The panic in his eyes was accompanied by tears of regret, and he screamed "woo woo".
Zhang Xiaoer's expression changed slightly, but he still obeyed the order.
Two men in black opened the warehouse door, and Zhang Xiaoer drove a Cadillac in slowly.
In the center of the warehouse, there was Fatty Luo, who was all tied up. When he saw the front of the car getting closer and closer to him, he struggled wildly.
Long Chun frowned, leaned into Ye Fan's ear and asked: "Brother Ye, what should we do if he dies without explaining who was behind the scenes?"
"Don't worry, you won't die!" Ye Fan looked calm, as if he was looking at a trivial matter.
Zhang Xiaoer was sitting in the car, unable to step on the accelerator.
"Zhang Xiaoer, haven't you eaten?" Long Di gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, coughing violently again.
"...Yes!" Zhang Xiaoer took a deep breath, released the clutch, and gently pushed the accelerator, the Cadillac slowly approached Fatty Luo.
The car tires gradually pressed on Fatty Luo's body, and because of the high speed, the wheels were stuck.
"Zhang Xiaoer, shift into second gear and drive over!" Long Di shouted again in a deep voice.
"Buzz..." The roar of the car resounded through the warehouse, and the wheels turned sharply and quickly ran over Fatty Luo's body.
Click!
Click!
Click!
A crisp sound of bone shattering came from beneath the tire.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Fatty Luo sobbed and cried out in a dull voice. The severe pain made his face turn pale, and then everything became clear.
Ye Fan was a little frightened and turned to look at Long Chun who was dripping with cold sweat: "Your brother is someone who does big things!"
"This kid is so cruel!" Long Chun secretly clenched his fists, his palms covered in cold sweat.
The dozen or so men in black standing around were also moved, and many of them had twitching mouth corners.
When the Cadillac completely ran over Fatty Luo, everyone gasped.
I saw that Fatty Luo's legs and chest had been completely deformed, foaming at the mouth, and his face looked like it was covered with a layer of black paint.
"Hel him up." Long Di hooked his fingers at a younger brother.
The boy looked calm, but his hands were actually trembling.
He lifted Fatty Luo, who was as soft as mud, back to the chair, very carefully, fearing that if he didn't say anything, the unfortunate thing in his hand would be broken into two parts.
Ye Fan walked forward expressionlessly, groped Fatty Luo's body carefully for a while, shook his head and sneered: "He's not dead. Someone, come and pour water on him to wake him up!"
The boy beside him trembled, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he still obeyed his order.
Fatty Luo poured four buckets of water on him before he gradually woke up, and then the pain caused him to fall into coma again.
Ye Fan sneered, took off his mask, turned around and grabbed the dagger from Long Chun's hand, and inserted it into Fatty Luo's thigh with a "puff".
"Ah!!!" Fatty Luo shouted looking up to the sky, his whole body shaking like chaff.
"You can still pretend to be like this, you have a strong vitality! But... I'm sorry, your life ends here!" Ye Fan smiled coldly, "I said, you only have one chance to reveal the mastermind behind the scenes, I said
We’ll do it!”
"No... no no, I said, I said!" Fatty Luo shouted loudly, "It's... it's Chen Kai, it's Chen Kai, the manager of the Nanjiang branch!"
"Chen Kai?" Ye Fan was stunned.
Old acquaintance!
"Very good." Ye Fan nodded, "By the way, do you also know where he is now?"
"In...in Fengyun Tower..."
Before he finished speaking, Fatty Luo's eyes widened and he looked at the dagger stuck in his chest in disbelief.
A large amount of blood quickly overflowed from that location, and within just a few seconds, he began to lose consciousness and his body was crumbling.
Ye Fan clapped his hands, looked down at the blood on his body, and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhang Xiaoer!"
"In the!"
Zhang Xiaoer trembled and stood up quickly.
"Create a car accident and handle it cleanly. Then arrange for two brothers to drive Mr. Long back to Binhai General Hospital to recuperate."
Ye Fan gave an instruction in a low voice.
"Yes!" Zhang Xiaoer.
"Okay, that's it for today. Long Chun, let's go." Ye Fan patted Long Chun on the shoulder, "We still have a debt we haven't recovered!"
"Okay." Long Chun nodded and responded.
As they crossed paths with Long Di, Long Di looked up at Ye Fan and whispered: "Mr. Ye, big brother, thank you very much."
"One family, what are two families saying?" Long Chun laughed.
Ye Fan just nodded and walked straight out of the warehouse.
The juniors in the Nanjiang branch no longer dare to underestimate the boss from the headquarters.
He was even more ruthless than Long Di, without blinking an eye.
In the early morning, Ye Fan and Long Chun appeared under Fengyun Tower.
Seeing that the whole building was pitch black, Long Chun couldn't help but gasped, "This guy can really hide, there are twenty-eight floors, where the hell can I find him?"
"This kid must have just received the news, otherwise with his character, he would have run away long ago." Ye Fan smiled coldly.
But now that the location is determined, Chen Kai must be here.
However, it's completely dark here, and there probably isn't even an elevator!
How do you find people and climb level by level?
But in Chen Kai's opinion, it's all worth it.
Ever since he learned of Fatty Luo's tragic ending an hour ago, he had been completely panicked. Even when he was eating and taking a poop, Fatty Luo's despairing, twisted and terrifying face would appear in his mind.
Changing rooms every two hours and changing floors every four hours, he didn't care about the hassle. He knew that people from the Li Group would definitely come to his door tonight.
He has changed rooms four times and is sitting in the living room watching TV series with four bodyguards and a doctor.
The TV Ultraman fights the Calabash Man. The fight is fierce and exciting. From the moon in the sky to the turtle in the deep sea, it can do anything.
But Chen Kai yawned again and again, thinking only about how to board the plane tomorrow and how to get out of this hellish place.
Suddenly there was a slight noise outside the door. Chen Kai immediately became nervous. He took out his pistol and motioned for the bodyguard to go and investigate.
The bodyguard couldn't help but look down upon Chen Kai when he saw him trembling all over.
Weren't you very arrogant two days ago? Why are you so scared now? Strange, who is going to cause trouble for Mr. Chen?
Seeing that Chen Kai was so frightened, the bodyguard smiled and said in order to ease the atmosphere: "It's probably a rat. You know these ghosts are always everywhere."
However, just when he was about to walk to the door, a strong wind blew in his face. Even his brain could not keep up with the feeling of his body. He thought to himself, the doors and windows were closed, where was the wind coming from? Am I too nervous?
At this second, the red mountain wood panel used to veneer the wall burst out from the frame of the heavy oak door, and the cement wall hidden inside cracked countless gaps.
Because the speed is too fast, the mud and rocks are ejected like a water gun.
Immediately afterwards, the entire door, which was two meters wide and three meters high, was detached, flew out, and crashed onto the carpet, filling the sky with smoke and dust.
The two door panels were badly damaged, and the exquisite flower carvings and precious silver locks were all in tatters and turned into rubbish.
This was the reason why the bodyguard felt the strong wind hitting his face. His mind was too slow, and he saw the door fall under his feet.
The floor of the corridor was full of bodyguards who were careless about life and death. Directly opposite the door frame was a small pile driver modified to be able to hammer horizontally.
Next to them were Ye Fan and Long Chun.
Behind them, there were several big men in black trench coats.
There were more than fifty bodyguards outside the corridor on this floor, all of whom were equipped with weapons. It was incredible that they were attacked silently and even brought pile drivers up.
The bodyguard was still thinking about this question stupidly, when Long Chun stabbed him in the stomach with a knife.
Chen Kai in the room was so frightened that his mind went blank.
What the hell, are these people here to demolish buildings? Or are they here to kill people?