I saw that Lu Zichao had a broken arm and also learned about his identity.
Ye Fan felt that Lu Zichao should not dare to cause trouble for him in the future.
So he warned coldly: "This time, I can let you go, but the death penalty is avoided, and the life penalty cannot be escaped! Get out!"
"Okay...Okay, I'll get out now!"
Lu Zichao was so scared that he was as amnesty, then endured the pain, dragged his injured arm, and fled the scene in a very embarrassed manner.
at the same time!
After seeing this, Zhou Cheng quickly chased after him.
Although he is not as seriously injured as Lu Zichao, his injuries cannot be cured much.
Not long after, the two of them escaped from the bar.
Because Lu Zichao's arm was injured, Zhou Cheng had to drive.
Recalling what happened just now, Zhou Cheng said with lingering fear: "Mr. Lu, I didn't expect Ye Fan to be so scary. If I had known this, we wouldn't have provoked him in the first place!"
Lu Zichao was also depressed, but the truth was done, and now he regretted that he had nothing to do with it.
So he hurriedly urged, "Zhou Cheng, stop wasting your time, take me to the hospital quickly, I...my arm hurts so much...Oh!Oh!"
"Okay... OK!"
Zhou Cheng nodded quickly and then hurriedly drove to the hospital.
But when their car just left the bar, a black BMW x3 followed up quietly.
Zhou Cheng, who was driving in front, had no idea about this.
However, just as they were passing a rare section of road, the BMW x3 suddenly accelerated and pretended to be overtaking.
However, when overtaking, the BMW X3 deliberately paddled into Lu Zichao's Ferrari.
"Damn it! How did that bad BMW X3 drive?"
Lu Zichao was so angry that he cursed.
As the saying goes: Fortune comes unparalleled, misfortune never comes alone!
Lu Zichao was so unlucky tonight. Now he was still being put into a sports car. He felt a little angry.
So they hurriedly pulled over and got out to see how the scratched place was damaged.
I saw a long scratch on the side of the sports car, and the marks extended from the rear to the front of the car.
"Damn it! Why am I so unlucky today? I was hit 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 walked down the BMW x3 car.
I saw him slowly walking over, and a vague murderous aura exuded his body.
Seeing the other party's murderous look, Lu Zichao felt a little relieved.
Even speaking is not as arrogant as before.
"Brother, you...you've gotten into my sports car, do you...you want to settle it privately or publicly?"
Lu Zichao said nervously in a voice.
"Private!"
The burly man said coldly.
"Privately settled? I originally asked you to compensate 100,000 yuan, but when I see you are a novice, I don't want to pay too much. You can compensate me... I'll be 50,000 yuan!"
Lu Zi always felt that the other party was a little dangerous, like a professional killer.
"Is it fifty thousand? I'll pay you any problem!"
Finished!
The burly man suddenly took out a desert eagle from his pocket, and then pressed Lu Zichao's forehead with a cold muzzle.
"Gun...gun?"
"Brother! I...I don't want money anymore, I don't want you to lose money..."
"Please, let me go...I don't want you to compensate...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
......
Lu Zichao was so scared that he knelt on the spot, and he was so sad that he begged for mercy in a panic look on his face.
"Let you go? Haha! I can't let you go! You must die tonight!"
Finished!
The burly man pulled the trigger without saying a word.
"Bang!"
A gunshot sounded instantly, and Lu Zichao was shot on the spot. He thumped and fell to the ground on the spot.
I saw his eyes wide open, his eyes filled with unwillingness, and he seemed to be in pain as if he was dying with his eyes open.
"Ah...ah! Killing! Killing! Help... Help..."
At this moment, Zhou Cheng, who was standing beside him, screamed in fear, and his whole body was so scared that his three souls fell out of his soul, and even his urine was scared out.
Just as Zhou Cheng was so scared that he wanted to run away, suddenly, he felt something seemed to be holding his back.
Don't think too much, it must be a cold gun!
In an instant!
Zhou Cheng's whole body was stiff, and he felt like he had been cast by someone and could not move at once.
"Brother...Wuwuwu! Big brother! Bless you, brother, I am just a follower, don't kill me..."