Zhang Fan asked in a very calm tone, but the man throwing the stick was frightened by his words.
"Brother, the law... In a society ruled by law, where do the guns come from?!"
The only uninjured stick-swinging man said shivering.
He was very scared. If Zhang Fan easily killed the other two people before, he was afraid of Zhang Fan's force.
Now, he was even more afraid of Zhang Fan's origins. The person who asked about the gun was completely different from them. Compared with this person, the 'big things' they usually did were like playing house.
Zhang Fan asked suddenly, and the man swinging the stick behaved very truthfully, letting him see that this guy was not lying and that they really did not have guns.
This made him a little disappointed. Before his rebirth, when he met Chang Xu, Xu Shaohua and others, they had guns, and their firepower was very fierce.
There are only two possibilities, one is that Chang Xu and the others really have guns, but the three people in front of them don't deserve to know, the other is that they picked up the guns after the apocalypse.
He paused and then asked: "Do you have any weapons?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Take me to get it!"
After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he kicked one of the two people lying on the ground and whined softly, and said, "Follow me too."
The two people were helpless and responded quickly. One protected his crotch, the other covered his eyes, supported each other, and limped behind the man swinging the stick.
Under Zhang Fan's surveillance, the four of them soon arrived at a room where electricity and water meters were stored.
"You two stand back, and you go in and get it alone!"
Zhang Fan didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he designated a place for the two half-disabled men and asked them to stay.
Naturally, the three of them did not dare to resist and followed his instructions obediently.
After the stick-swinging man got into the electrical room, he gently pushed a tile at the back, revealing a hidden space inside.
"Wow~!"
The stick-swinging man walked out with a bundle of machetes in his arms. Without any tricks, he put the pile of knives on the ground very consciously.
Zhang Fan casually took out the blade and took a look at the blade. He found that it had been opened and many of the blades still had blood streaks on them, indicating that these guys were not just making trouble, and they probably did a lot of evil on weekdays.
Soon, he picked out a handy one, shook it twice casually in his hand, made sure there was no problem, and then said: "Call Xu Shaohua and ask him to come over!"
"well!"
The man throwing the stick was overjoyed and quickly took out his cell phone.
For him, the great god Zhang Fan was not something the three of them could handle.
Soon, the call was connected.
"Hello?" A hoarse voice with a hint of impatience came from the other side of the receiver.
"Brother Hua, someone is looking for you!"
"who?"
"do not know!"
Xu Shaohua on the other side was stunned for a moment, and then he woke up a little. He asked, "Are you looking for trouble?"
There was an external voice playing on the phone, and the stick-wielding man glanced at Zhang Fan hesitantly, not knowing how to answer.
At this time, Zhang Fan interrupted with a country accent: "Brother Hua, I am Shunzi, Xujiagou, and my uncle asked me to come find you..."
"Shunzi?"
Xu Shaohua was stunned for a moment. He didn't remember who it was for a moment, but Xujiagou was his hometown, so he didn't think much about it. He just thought it was some distant relative of his and said, "Wait a moment, I'll be here right away!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan put away the three people's mobile phones and placed them casually near the bar.
Then he sat on the sofa and waited quietly.
The three people on the side didn't dare to sit down or take a breath, so they just stood aside and waited.
About ten minutes later, there was the sound of the door being pushed open, and the sound of footsteps approaching slowly.
At the same time, Zhang Fan also stood up and walked softly towards the stairs.
"Damn it, why don't you turn on the light?"
Xu Shaohua said cursing as he walked downstairs in the dark.
But the moment he stepped onto the ground and walked to the bar, a cold metal touched his neck.
"do not move!"
Xu Shaohua was stunned for a moment, and with a "pop" sound, the lights came on, and he could see the situation clearly.
The three boys stayed motionless beside the sofa in the distance, and beside him, a young man was holding a machete clamped around his neck.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Xu Shaohua did not dare to move and asked cautiously, staring at Zhang Fan, trying to remember whether he knew this person or not.
But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't find any memory about the man in front of him. They didn't know him!
Xu Shaohua then asked: "Brother, are you looking for money? Or?"
Zhang Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense to him and said directly: "Do you know where Chang Xu is?"
"I don't know!" Xu Shaohua denied immediately.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan didn't do any ink, he directly raised his knees and hit Xu Shaohua's crotch.
"Ouch~!"
There was no difference from the younger brother who had been attacked like this before. Xu Shaohua protected his crotch with both hands and curled up, his originally calm expression also wrinkled.
Zhang Fan remained unmoved by his miserable situation and said coldly: "This is a warning. I'll ask you again. If you answer incorrectly, it will be this knife that hits you next time!"
"Where is Chang Xu?"
Xu Shaohua waited for a few seconds, then reluctantly raised his head and stared into Zhang Fan's cold eyes. Finally, he compromised and said, "At No. 13 Haoyuan Villa..."
"Is he the only one?"
"No, there are two sisters-in-law living in Brother Xu's villa, and there are four brothers guarding the first floor..."
"Got a gun?"
Regarding the same problem, Xu Shaohua behaved completely differently from the three younger brothers.
The first time Zhang Fan asked, his pupils shrank, but he quickly recovered and shook his head: "No, this kind of thing is so strictly controlled..."
Although he disguised himself well, Zhang Fan judged whether he was lying by his reaction, so he naturally knew that Chang Xu had a gun.
After getting the answer he wanted, Zhang Fan didn't want to leave any traces of ink. He hijacked Xu Shaohua and came to the bar. He said to the three boys: "Go get the rope and tape!"
The three of them were stunned for a moment and glanced at Xu Shaohua hesitantly.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan directly punched Xu Shaohua on the head, making him scream.
"Damn it, why are you still standing there, didn't you hear what he wanted?"
Zhang Fan didn't scold him, but Xu Shaohua started scolding him first.
Immediately, the three boys hurriedly ran to look for something. After a while, they returned to the bar with a large bundle of rope and several rolls of tape.
Zhang Fan took matters into his own hands and tied up the four people one by one. At the same time, he sealed everyone's mouths with tape.
After doing all this, he found another newspaper, wrapped up the sharpened machete, and put it under his arm. He glanced at the change that a few people had put on the table while playing cards. After a little thought, he got it.
In pocket.
Then, he flushed the mobile phones of the three younger brothers into the toilet, leaving Xu Shaohua's mobile phone in his hand, muting it and walking out.
When he walked out of the bar door, Zhang Fan did not forget to lock the U-shaped lock again, stood on the roadside and took a taxi before rushing to Haoyuan Villa.