In just about an hour, the Nine-Fingered Spike captured Ye Fan alive. This time, he was worthy of being the leader of the killer world.
Then, Liu Yilong didn't think much about it. He just took a few bodyguards and went out the door and drove towards the dock quickly.
About half an hour later, a Rolls-Royce appeared at the dock.
Soon, Liu Yilong and the others got out of the car.
I saw Liu Yilong looking around. The moon was dark and the wind was high tonight, and the pier was pitch black, with an indescribable weirdness.
"The Nine-Fingered Spike really knows how to pick places. There are few people here, which is convenient for destroying corpses and traces!" Liu Yilong said with satisfaction.
"Of course, this is his profession!" the bodyguards said in agreement.
"Let's go! Let's see how that kid begs for mercy!" Liu Yilong said coldly.
Soon, they walked to the riverside.
At this time, there was only a burly man standing by the river. This man was no one else, but the Nine-fingered magic gun.
"Nine-fingered magic spear, where is Ye Fanren?" Liu Yilong looked around with confusion. Didn't Ye Fan be captured alive? Why didn't there even be a ghost?
The Nine Finger Spike shouted loudly: "Bold Liu Yilong! Can you call Brother Fan's name directly?"
"Wait? What did you say? Brother Fan? Damn it! Are you from Ye Fan?"
At this moment, Liu Yilong frowned in fear and reacted on the spot.
"That's right! We are in the same group!" However, at this moment, a man slowly walked out of a dark corner, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was indescribably weird.
"Ye Fan?"
When Liu Yilong saw this, he was shocked. Then, he immediately called the bodyguard to take action, "Come on! Take down Ye Fan quickly!"
"Yes! Master Long!"
The bodyguards had just nodded and expressed their opinions, but the next second, a few gunshots suddenly sounded at the scene.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang bang!"
......
I saw those bodyguards who were ready to move were shot on the spot and died tragically in a pool of blood.
At this time, the Nine Finger Spike blew the smoke remaining from the muzzle, and said coldly: "I was standing still and I didn't have to die, but you had to do it! Haha!"
"Damn it!!"
Liu Yilong gritted his teeth, then yelled in anger: "Nine-fingered magic gun, I have clearly given you a blank check, you can fill it in as much as you want, I really can't think of it.
I understand, do you think it is worth it for you to betray me to help a little security guard?"
"Master Long! You said that you can fill in the amount of the check at will. I want to ask how much money your net worth is?" Jiuzhi Shengu smiled disdainfully and asked coldly.
"There are still three hundred billion!"
"Is it just 30 billion? Then you can't fill in the number I want!" Jiufinger Sharp Gun shook his head and said coldly.