Although the car door had automatically locked, it could not withstand Ning Fan's strength and the left door opened directly.
The rider on the motorcycle obviously did not expect that the door would open, and was caught off guard and hit it directly.
Peng!!!
With a crash, the motorcycle flipped over and the two killers slid for more than ten meters.
The killer who was in charge of the bicycle fell heavily and could not get up. The killer with the gun shook his head and got up again.
squeak--
The driver complied with Ning Fan's request, stopped the car, and looked nervously.
Although the killer stood up, his head was still dizzy. When he saw Ning Fan walking over, he decisively fired a few shots.
But in his eyes, the bullet was dodged by Ning Fan, and in the blink of an eye Ning Fan was already in front of him.
Ning Fan kicked the killer on the chest, and the killer flew backwards five or six meters away like garbage.
"Ouch..."
The killer wanted to stand up, but Ning Fan had already stepped on his chest.
Squatting down and taking off his helmet, Ning Fan asked, "Who sent you here?"
"Did you think I would say that?"
boom!!!
Without saying a word, Ning Fan raised his foot and crushed the killer's gun-holding right hand directly.
"ah--"
At that moment, the killer opened his mouth and screamed, watching in horror as his right hand turned into meat.
The fear in his heart suddenly enveloped his heart. Looking at Ning Fan's face again, he felt like he wanted to die.
"Do I need to ask a second time?" Ning Fan said.
"Yes...it's General Manager Yang. He sent us to kill you."
The killer didn't want to see his left hand turning into pulp anymore, so he told him honestly.
After all, he was not a professional killer, but even though he was a professional killer, he could not withstand Ning Fan's ruthless torture.
The driver immediately ran over: "Master Ning, we have informed Master Yang. He is on his way."
"Um!"
In about ten minutes, Yang Shaotian came over with a team of his own.
Seeing that Ning Fan was fine, Yang Shaotian breathed out a sigh of relief. He just heard that Ning Fan had been attacked by a killer.
But he was so frightened that he immediately rushed over with his bodyguards without saying a word.
"Ning Fan, it's great that you are fine." Yang Shaotian said.
Ning Fan said calmly: "It seems that I can't help you with this matter. Take these two people back and let Yang Shengguo think that I have been killed."
"good!"
The two killers were stuffed into the trunk, and the bodyguards took care of the scene before leaving together.
At noon, Yang Shengguo received a call from his own people, saying that Ning Fan had been killed.
This phone call was naturally a lie that Yang Shaotian forced the killer to tell.