More than an hour later, Wang Fan appeared at the Jiujiang Club.
It was only around three o'clock in the afternoon, but there was not even a gatekeeper in the huge Jiujiang Club. It seemed very quiet and abnormal.
Wang Fan didn't need to think too much and knew that Qiu Meng must have informed Qiu Xiaoqi in advance and made him prepare in advance.
However, Wang Fan didn't think that Qiu Xiaoqi had run away. Not to mention that the Wen family's spies were all over Licheng, he couldn't run away. The most important thing was that Wang Fan smelled the smell of gunfire.
Obviously, an ambush had been set up in the manor, waiting for Wang Fan to enter the situation.
"You guys, you guys, even if you know in advance that Wang Fan is coming and have set up an ambush, no one can stop you if I, Wang Fan, want to destroy you Jiujiang Society."
Wang Fan sneered. The skilled man was so bold that he smashed the door of Jiujianghui Manor with one kick without any hesitation, and then strode in.
"kill!"
The moment he stepped in, the word "kill" suddenly came out, followed closely by a series of piercing gunshots.
The sound of gunfire rang out, and in an instant, there was a hail of bullets.
Countless bullets seemed to form a rain curtain, and they were fired at Wang Fan madly.
Wang Fan sneered, his right foot touched the ground in an instant, and he jumped up to meet him.
At the same time, he also instantly pulled out the shadow knife and started waving it wildly.
There was a clanging sound, and the shadow knife formed a screen of blades, sweeping away many bullets, and some were pushed back.
Ah ah ah ah screamed several times, and several Jiujiang Association elites fell to the ground covered in blood, and their vitality was quickly wiped out.
"Wang Fan, if you dare to offend our Jiujiang Association, you will definitely die today." Qiu Xiaoping watched this scene through the surveillance screen. He couldn't help but grab a microphone and let out a venomous voice.
The sound came through the loudspeaker in the manor, and it was like rolling thunder.
Wang Fan sneered, "Qiu Xiaopian, I gave you the opportunity to meet in Jiujiang. Since you didn't take advantage of it and are still stubborn and seeking death, don't blame me for being cruel."
As he spoke, he immediately stood up and slashed out with his sword.
A sword several feet long appeared with a broad glow. Not far away, five elite members of the Jiujiang Association were about to continue shooting. Before they even had time to pull the trigger, their heads had already shot into the sky.
The bright red blood sprayed and splattered, and death was silent.
"Death is inevitable? Is this the trash you rely on? I can kill the chickens and dogs with one blow!"
Wang Fan said with a sneer, soared into the air again, and slashed with his sword again. The sharp blade appeared sharply, and another five elite members of the Jiujiang Association fell to the ground covered in blood. They were in danger.
The Jiujiang Association is a group of rabble, and there are good and bad guns and ammunition. Regardless of their strength or weapons, they cannot withstand Wang Fan's impact.
If it were a powerful special firearm or regular mercenaries from abroad, Wang Fanke would not be so relaxed if so many bullets were fired at the same time.
If one thing goes wrong, Wang Fan will be seriously injured or even killed.
The gap in strength and weapons made them vulnerable to Wang Fan.
"Go to hell!"
"kill him!"
"kill!"
However, Wang Fan's ruthless killing did not stop the killing intent of the other Jiujiang Association elites. They roared crazily and launched another crazy attack.
At this time, those who can be retained by Qiu Xiaoqiu are die-hard loyalists of the Jiujiang Society. They are not afraid of death for the sake of the Jiujiang Society.
"Kill?" Wang Fan sneered, "What are you going to kill with? In the face of strong strength, your bravery and fearlessness in killing is just to die."
Wang Fan smiled, his body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed towards the elites of the Jiujiang Association.
Hands up and down, no mercy!
Blood was spraying and stumps were flying around. For a moment, the entire Jiujianghui Manor seemed to have become a hell on earth.
"If you don't take advantage of the opportunity given to you, then you can't blame me, Wang Fan, for being cruel and destroying your Jiujiang Society."
Wang Fan sneered as he moved forward. Blood flowed everywhere he passed.
Behind him, a large number of elites had fallen.
Whether they were shooting with guns or slashing with swords, Wang Fan slaughtered them all. Even if they were not dead, they only had half their lives left.
Jiujiang will make a fortune through crime, and the hands of these people must be stained with blood, so Wang Fan will show no mercy when he takes action.
In just a few breaths, Jiujianghui Manor was already filled with blood.
The ground was completely dyed red with blood, so red that it was dazzling and terrifying.
Qiu Xiao in the main house looked at this scene, his eyelids couldn't help shaking, and his heart was filled with chills.
More than 200 elite soldiers and more than 200 guns were unable to stop Wang Fan's killing attack. Wang Fan was really terrifying.
No wonder the literary family, which was at the height of its power at the time, bowed to Wang Fan and became a vassal.
However, Qiu Xiaoqiu had no fear.
He still has a trump card.
"You can carry swords and bullets, but I don't believe you can carry bombs! At worst, I will hold you to death!"
Qiu Xiao gritted his teeth and smiled ferociously, his expression even terrifying, "You want to destroy me, Jiujiang Society, and I want to destroy you, Wang Fan, so let us die together!"
While he was grinning ferociously, Wang Fan had already killed all the elite members of the Jiujiang Society in the manor and entered the main house.
He listened to Qiu Xiao's ferocious whisper and sneered, "Oh, really? Then tell me, how did you let us die together?"
Qiu smiled and looked at Wang Fan who was striding in. Then when he heard Wang Fan's sneering voice, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch again.
Wasn't Wang Fan still killing people outside before? How could he be here in such a blink of an eye? It was too fast, right?
But now he didn't think so much. He just smiled crazily, grabbed a remote control button with his left hand, and grabbed a square black block with his right hand. His eyes were filled with a look of death.
"Why? Just for this!" While Qiu Xiao was speaking, he couldn't help but take two steps back to distance himself from Wang Fan.
"Do you know what this is? This is a bomb. I spent more than 100 million to buy it from abroad at a high price!"
"As long as it is detonated, it is enough to blow a kilometer around into rubble! With a bang, everything will be destroyed!"
Qiu Xiao pursed his face with a ferocious smile, and his voice was very hoarse, "Wang, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you very good at fighting?"
"Swords can't hurt you, bullets can't kill you, but I want to see if a bomb can kill you if you're so awesome!"
His voice was full of strong resentment and the pleasure of venting hatred, "Anyway, the Jiujiang Society is like this now, and I have been bullied so much by you that it would be a shame to die!"
"But you are young, respected by others, and have a bright future. Are you willing to die like this? Let me tell you, if I can hold you on my back when I die, I have already earned it!"
Qiu Xiao smiled ferociously and stared at Wang Fan.
He wanted to see panic and fear on Wang Fan's face.
He also wanted to see Wang Fan surrender and beg for mercy.
After all, Wang Fan, who has a bright future and is young, would definitely not want to die like this.
However, Qiu Xiaozi was disappointed.
Not only did Wang Fan not show any trace of panic or fear, but the way he looked at him was as if he was looking at an idiot.
"Oh, really? Then hurry up and detonate it. I really want to see the power of this bomb." Wang Fan said with an indifferent expression.
Qiu Xiaopian was almost mad to death. Damn, isn't this what he wants?
"You, you don't believe in the power of this bomb, or you don't believe it is a bomb?" Qiu Xiaoqiu almost vomited blood. He felt like he had punched the cotton and had nowhere to use it. He originally wanted to threaten
One time, Wang Fan took a look at Wang Fan's desperate look before he died holding Wang Fan in his arms. However, Wang Fan didn't give him a chance at all.