After a burst of ridicule, Fan Guobing scolded hysterically again: "I can't touch you?
I’m pointing a gun at you right now, and I can shoot you dog to death at any time!”
When Fan Guobing loudly humiliated Liu Yang, no one could hear the footsteps outside the door, only Liu Yang heard it.
Liu Yang squinted his eyes slightly and said, "You can try it, but if you dare to fire this shot, you will suffer unbearable consequences!"
"What the hell!"
Fan Guobing was angry, completely angry. His face was ferocious and he shouted: "Little bastard, you think I really don't dare, go to hell!"
"Fan Guobing!"
When Fan Guobing had already slightly pulled the trigger, a voice came from the door.
Does anyone dare to call me by my name?
How dare you meddle in my business!
Fan Guobing, furious, turned his gun and pointed it at the man standing at the door talking.
However, the next second, when Fan Guobing saw the old man standing at the door, the air seemed to freeze.
Except for Liu Yang, everyone's eyes were widened with fear.
"boom--"
Fan Guobing's pupils were dilating, and after trembling for a few times, the pistol fell from his hand and fell to the ground.
Xiao Ting's cherry mouth slowly opened wider and wider. She felt as if she was in a dream. She actually saw a great man who was like a legend in her own team!
Long Shuai!
The creator of the myth of the undefeated God of War, the God of War in the North, Commander Long!
Commander Long's status is comparable to that of the founding fathers of the dynasty.
Fan Guobing actually pointed a gun at him. He was committing such a serious crime of disrespect and was on the verge of death. He was testing like crazy!
Why did Long Shuai come here?
Could it be——
Xiao Ting's delicate body trembled and she looked at Liu Yang with a red face.
Could this be Liu Yang’s trump card?
In Xiao Ting's opinion, this trump card is simply the best!
How is it possible? Long Shuai is now living in seclusion and has been staying in the Jinling compound. How did Liu Yang meet Long Shuai not long after he arrived in Jinling?
Is it possible that Liu Yang and Long Shuai have something to do with each other?
But Long Shuai, whose surname is Zhong, is from Kyoto, and Liu Yang, whose surname is Liu, is from Nanjiang. How could they be related to each other?
Xiao Ting tried to break his head but was still puzzled.
But the facts were before her eyes, and Xiao Ting couldn't bear to believe it. Long Shuai personally came to her brigade to protect her shortcomings.
"Long Shuai!"
When more than a dozen policemen saw Mr. Zhong, their bodies trembled and they immediately performed a military salute with extremely loud voices!
"thump--"
Fan Guobing knelt down on one knee in front of Mr. Zhong, and said with a trembling voice: "Long Shuai!"
"Even if your father is in front of me, he has to lower his stature and call me Mr. Zhong, but you dare to point a gun at me," Mr. Zhong said in a ruthless and cold voice.
In an instant, Fan Guobing broke out in a cold sweat, sweating like rain, and almost fainted.
Fan Guobing has never been so frightened!
In China, there are only a few people who can make Fan Guobing fearful, and Mr. Zhong is one of them.
Fan Guobing never expected that Mr. Zhong would appear here.
He is not stupid, he can guess with his toes that Mr. Zhong is here for Liu Yang.
No wonder Liu Yang was so confident and thought he was really out of his mind. Unexpectedly, behind him was Mr. Zhong, a huge supporter.
"Snapped!"
Mr. Zhong slapped Fan Guobing mercilessly on the face.
The slap was loud and everyone was stunned.
As Fan Guobing, who dares to slap him!
But Mr. Zhong dared to do so. It can be imagined that Mr. Zhong is more than simply the Longshuai of Jinling. His status in Kyoto is almost unmatched by anyone.
Long Shuai, who is comparable to the founding father of the dynasty, is really not just a boast.
Even though he was so humiliated by being slapped in the face, Fan Guobing didn't dare to get angry, let alone speak. He didn't even dare to take a breath and shrugged his head.
"Fan Guobing, do you know why I hit you?"
Mr. Zhong asked.
Fan Guobing replied tremblingly: "Because I was disrespectful to Commander Long and I deserve to be beaten!"
But Mr. Zhong shook his head: "You don't know it's me. Those who don't know are not guilty. I won't beat you because of your abruptness."
Fan Guobing's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Liu Yang subconsciously——
Mr. Zhong said coldly: "You just wanted to shoot my grandson?
You tell me whether I should hit you, or even, I want to shoot you, do you know?"
grandson?
Grandson of Mr. Zhong!
Xiao Ting was shocked when he heard what Mr. Zhong said and couldn't believe his ears.
Others trembled as if struck by lightning.
Liu Yang's surname is Liu, how could he be Mr. Zhong's grandson?
Did Mr. Zhong treat Liu Yang like his own grandson?
Fan Guobing's body was trembling, and he was trembling even more violently. He actually wanted to shoot Long Shuai's grandson?
Thinking of this, Fan Guobing's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.
Fan Guobing clearly understood that once he really shot Liu Yang, he would immediately take Long Shuai's gun, and Long Shuai would even be so angry that he would directly lead his army to crush their Fan family!
Long Shuai is famous for protecting his shortcomings, and he really dares to do so.
At this moment, Fan Guobing was glad that he didn't shoot, otherwise, he would have truly become the eternal sinner of the entire Fan family.
"Long Shuai, I was wrong. I'm sorry. If I knew Liu Yang was your grandson, I would never dare to touch him——"
Fan Guobing lowered his proud head, knelt on both knees instead of one knee, and said in an extremely humble manner.
Mr. Zhong said coldly: "For your father's sake, I will spare you this time, but next time, don't blame me for turning against you."
Fan Guobing was relieved and said angrily: "Yes, Mr. Zhong, there will never be a next time."
If Fan Guobing was given ten more courages, Fan Guobing would not dare to provoke Liu Yang.
When Fan Guobing was about to say goodbye in despair, Mr. Zhong said: "Do you also need to make amends to my grandson?"
Fan Guobing was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Liu Yang. When he was about to apologize, Liu Yang waved his hand and said, "Come on, I'm not even as good as your dog. I can't bear your apology."
"——"
In an instant, Fan Guobing's face turned green!
His face was swollen to the color of pig liver, as if he had swallowed feces, and felt as if something was stuck in his throat.
"Liu Yang, forget it!"
Mr. Zhong said: "I understand the specific situation clearly, and you have vented your anger."
Mr. Zhong knew that Liu Yang almost beat Fan Zhenxing to death. He is still lying in the hospital, dying.
But Fan Zhenxing really needs to be taught a lesson.
After all, Fan Guobing's identity is here, so he has to be spared and spared.