"Don't come here, let alone touch me, otherwise you will die without a burial place. I came to Liding Mall with my boyfriend Wang Fan."
"He must have discovered that I'm missing now, and he must have started looking for me. If he finds this place and sees you touching me, he will definitely kill you!"
Song Rumei finally panicked and began to feel uneasy.
In this situation, the only person she could think of was Wang Fan, and the only person in her heart who could save her was Wang Fan.
Wang Fan is her only hope.
"Haha." When Dongben Dalang heard Song Rumei's words, not only was he not afraid, but he laughed wildly, "Is that your bullshit flower protector, Wang Fan?"
His expression suddenly became violent, "Who is he? Is he qualified to threaten me? Let alone whether he can find this place, even if he can find it, I am not afraid of him."
"Just in time, I can break his limbs, make him kneel on the ground, and dash your hopes in front of him, hahahaha."
Dongben Dalang laughed wildly and rushed towards Song Rumei like a wolf.
If Song Rumei threatened him with the Zhong family, he might still be a little afraid. But if just Wang Fan wants to make him afraid, then stop dreaming, Wang Fan is not qualified.
"Really? I want to see how you break my limbs and make me kneel on the ground."
A cold sound suddenly came, followed by a bang.
This voice resounded in everyone's hearts like a bomb, causing their expressions to change drastically at the same time.
Dongben Dalang, who had originally pounced on Song Rumei, suddenly froze and turned to look at the door.
I saw that the iron door made of gold steel was like a matchbox made of paper. It was kicked and exploded, and a man and a woman walked in.
Wang Fan's face was gloomy, as cold as frost, like the god of death, with endless killing intent emerging from his body.
His gaze swept across everyone, and everyone who looked at him felt as if they were being targeted by a wolf. They lowered their heads unconsciously, and fear emerged in their hearts.
What kind of eyes are those?
Cold?
ruthless?
Full of murderous intent?
It's not enough to explain the coldness of those eyes.
Wang Fan finally fixed his eyes on Song Rumei. When he saw that Song Rumei had not been violated, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But despite this, looking at the props on the bed and the several high-definition cameras, his anger still couldn't help but bubble up.
"Are you Wang Fan?" After being briefly stunned, Dongben Dalang came to his senses.
He was not afraid, but instead licked his lips, looking cold and sinister.
"It took me a while. I didn't expect to find him so quickly. But you shouldn't have come!"
Dongben Dalang said, shaking his head slightly, and the six Kou youths who were playing with the cameras suddenly rushed towards Wang Fan like wolves and tigers.
Although they were a little scared by Wang Fan's previous look, they quickly dismissed it as an illusion.
What's more, there is only one person in Wang Fan, but there are six of them, so there is no reason to be afraid of Wang Fan.
"a shame!"
Wang Fan sneered, and suddenly stepped on the ground with his right leg. With the ground cracking every inch, his whole body was blasted towards the six people like a cannonball.
"kill!"
The expressions of the six people changed and they greeted each other wildly.
However, their attacks were like paper in front of Wang Fan, and they were completely vulnerable.
Wang Fan reached out with his hands in an instant, grabbed the two people's arms, twisted them hard, and with a click, their arms broke instantly.
Then he grabbed the two of them and slammed them backwards. After a few booms, the other four fell out crying.
As the four of them fell into the air, Wang Fan struck out again with both fists.
Click click click.
There was a harsh and heartbreaking sound of bone breaking, and the two young men's limbs were crippled, and they screamed in agony with their mouths wide open.
Wang Fan did not stop there. He clicked with his toes, and there were two loud bangs. The lower parts of the two of them were also attacked, blood mist erupted, and the screams reached their peak.
Life is worse than death.
The four people who fell into the air looked at this scene and broke out in cold sweat.
They didn't expect Wang Fan to be so powerful and ruthless.
Wang Fan didn't give them too much time to think or react. He dashed forward and fired out his right leg like a violent wind and lightning.
The four people retreated in fear, but they still could not escape the nightmare they were about to face.
Click click click click.
Wang Fan counted with his toes, and all four limbs were lost. They followed in the footsteps of their companions and fell to the ground, wailing loudly.
Their voices grew louder and louder, stimulating people's hearts and making their hair stand on end.
Wang Fan, however, acted as if he had done nothing and slowly approached Dongben Dalang, like a demon or a god.
Wan Dapeng on the sofa was about to pee with fear. In his whole life, he had never seen such a violent and exciting scene.
He has killed and crippled people before, but he has never done anything like Wang Fan's, ruthlessly destroying other people's limbs in an instant, and has never even seen him.
Looking at the six subordinates of Higashikata Higashimoto who fell to the ground in just an instant, he was so frightened that he almost forgot to breathe.
Ning Yao, the shopping guide who brought Wang Fan over, was also so frightened that if she hadn't held on to the wall in time, she might not even be able to stand still.
She didn't expect that Wang Fan would be so ruthless and powerful.
What kind of person is this!
Compared to their fear, Higashimoto Dalang didn't have any fear at all. Instead, he licked his lips, and a burning light danced in his eyes:
"Wang Fan, you really have a few moves, but do you think you can show off your power in front of me in just these two moves?"
As he spoke, he slapped the wall in front of him with a slap, and a thumb-deep palm print suddenly appeared on the wall.
"Those six dogs will be useless if you use them up. I will not hold you accountable. Now I will give you a chance to be my dog, Dongben Dalang, and work hard for me. I will spare your life."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. It's not easy to cultivate to your level. I hope you cherish your life and don't let me down."
Dongben Dalang licked his lips as he spoke, but he started to solicit Wang Fan.
Wan Dapeng looked at the thumb-deep handprints on the wall and felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Only Dongben Dalang is strong enough to frighten Wang Fan, and he can survive. Otherwise, with Wang Fan's ruthlessness, he will definitely not be spared.
Although the six deposed guys were angry at Higashimoto Dalang's actions, they did not dare to speak out. Who made them unable to offend Higashimoto Dalang?
"Be your dog?" Wang Fan suddenly smiled, a smile that was extremely angry.
"That's right, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Don't let me down, and don't let yourself down. You have also seen my strength, which is not something you can compete with."
Dongben Dalang thought Wang Fan was going to compromise, so he nodded in a arrogant and condescending tone:
"I, Dalang Dongmoto, am a high-ranking member of the Black Wolf Gang, and I have the support of the Eight Emperors of the Great Empire. It is your honor to be my dog."
After saying this, he suddenly shouted, "Kneel down and swear your decision to me, and swear your highest loyalty."
After Higashimoto Dalang finished speaking, he sat on the bed with a majestic posture, just like those ancient emperors waiting for their courtiers to bow down.
Wang Fan choked hard at the corner of his mouth and was so angry that he didn't know how to laugh.