"You...you..." Pan Yuxun felt his feet were shaking and could hardly stand. He held the door frame and pointed at Han Baihang without saying the remaining words for a long time.
"Are you trying to tell me why I'm sitting here so well?" Han Baihang leaned on the sofa and looked at Pan Yuxun with a half-smile.
"Is this the fun place you said?" Xiao Wu suddenly walked out of the shadows, and there was still bright red blood on the short knife.
Inside the spacious house, the silence was like a ghostland. Pan Yuxun felt that the darkness was like a big hand, strangling his neck tightly, preventing him from breathing.
"Isn't this interesting enough? Look at his appearance, isn't it interesting enough?"
Xiao Wu touched his chin, shook his head and said, "It's not fun, but I have killed three people today. You are lucky and escaped, hehehe."
After listening, Han Baihang broke into a cold sweat. From Xiao Wu's cold tone, he could tell that Xiao Wu was not lying and really wanted to kill him.
Han Baihang took a deep breath, swallowed, and let out a dry laugh. Xiao Wu patted his shoulder and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, after all, you are the person Brother Chu asked me to take care of. I won't
Those who torture you will give you pleasure."
Pan Yuxun listened to the conversation between the two and looked at Xiao Wu's bloody dagger. A terrible thought came to his mind. His body began to tremble, his pupils became enlarged, and he was sweating profusely.
"You two beasts, what did you do to Magnolia? I will fight with you." Pan Yuxun's feet were weak and he stumbled all the way. He looked very funny, but his momentum was quite similar.
As soon as Pan Yuxun rushed in front of the two of them, he accidentally knocked over the tea table and fell to the ground with a cry.
The two looked at Pan Yuxun's embarrassment and looked at each other. Xiao Wu said with a wry smile: "I take back what I just said. This place you brought me to is really interesting, but it seems to be a bit too interesting."
Han Baihang's attention was entirely focused on Xiao Wu, when he suddenly saw Xiao Wu move and float in front of him.
Before Han Baihang could figure out what happened, Xiao Wu stepped on Pan Yuxun's wrist and crushed it hard. Pan Yuxun couldn't help but scream, and a shiny black pistol fell out of his hand.
Han Baihang looked at the pistol that rolled out, and then he understood what happened. Pan Yuxun was not frightened by the two of them at all, and he didn't care about Qi Yulan's life or death.
There was a pistol hidden under the tea table. Pan Yuxun pretended to knock over the tea table accidentally and took the pistol under the tea table into his hand.
At this time, Han Baihang's attention was all on Pan Yuxun's funny behavior, and he did not realize that Pan Yuxun wanted to take the opportunity to kill him. At this time, Han Baihang was only one meter away from Pan Yuxun. If Xiao Wu hadn't been alert, the gods would have saved him.
No more Han Baihang.
Han Baihang leaned on the sofa, but felt a chill in his back. Ever since he was plotted by Pan Yuxun, he had been wary of him, but he didn't expect to be deceived by him and almost died in his hands.
"It's an American product. I didn't expect you, Director Pan, to be quite rich." Xiao Wu picked up the pistol that fell on the ground and held it towards Han Baihang. "I'll give this thing to you for self-defense. I'll keep it."
It’s of no use.”
Han Baihang took the pistol, and then he realized why he came to Pan Yuxun. After calming down, Han Baihang said to Pan Yuxun: "Let me ask you, who issued the order to close the city?"
One of Pan Yuxun's hands was stepped on by Xiao Wu, and his whole body was pinned down by Xiao Wu, unable to move. His face was pressed to the ground, and he had become sick. His mouth was squeezed together, squeezed between the teeth.
He made a little voice and said: "It's Gong Bangduo. He issued the order to close the city. There's nothing I can do about it."
"I hear what you mean. Even if you arrest me, lock me up, and send me out of the city, is it Gong Bangduo's intention?"
Han Baihang winked at Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu understood and let go of Pan Yuxun a little. Pan Yuxun took the opportunity to sit up, but did not dare to move, and said in a panic: "Who says it's not the case? To put it nicely, he is a police chief.
A high-ranking officer, in fact, takes the blame for himself, and the people above him take the advantage. They are all uncles who lead the troops, so how can I dare to say no? If I had known that this would be the case, I might as well have farmed at home, how could it be like that?
Now that I am being criticized everywhere, I can hardly even save my life."
Han Baihang didn't expect that Pan Yuxun was still telling lies at this time. Not only did his face not blush, but he also squeezed out two tears, which not only reminded people of the word "crying out."
Pan Yuxun continued his performance, and the tears flowed more and more, threatening to burst the dam. Han Baihang directly kicked Pan Yuxun on the body, interrupted Pan Yuxun's next tirade, and yelled: "Don't bullshit me.
Those useless words, if you say any nonsense again, I will cut out your tongue."
At the same time, Xiao Wu's dagger appeared accurately at Pan Yuxun's lips. Pan Yuxun was so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth, covered his mouth, shook his head desperately, and began to nod again.
Han Baihang knelt down, got in front of Pan Yuxun's eyes, stared into his eyes and asked, "Where did Xu Tianxiong's subordinate go?"
Pan Yuxun glanced at Xiao Wu and asked me with his eyes if I could speak. Xiao Wu took away the short knife and stood aside picking his nails. Pan Yuxun released his mouth and breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "You said
Zhang Wanquan, he..."
Pan Yuxun was about to make a long speech again, but when Xiao Wu glanced over, he immediately took back the second half of what he had prepared, and said with an awkward look, "Don't you know, he has already returned to the water village."
Han Baihang touched his chin. He originally thought Zhang Wanquan had left. But then he heard the news of the city's closure, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart. Unexpectedly, it was too late in the end.
Seeing Han Baihang's troubled expression, Pan Yuxun's thoughts came to life again, and his eyes rolled around in his eye sockets, "I...I have news that you might want to know."
"Huh?" Han Baihang's face darkened and he said angrily: "If you have any farts, just let me go. Don't let me hesitate here."
"It's no problem, but you have to agree to one condition and let me live. Otherwise, even if you beat me to death, I won't say anything." Pan Yuxun raised his neck and looked like he would die if he was generous.
Who would have thought that suddenly a short knife came across his head, sliding across his head and bringing down a large piece of hair. A gust of wind blew by, and Pan Yuxun felt a chill on the top of his head, and broke into a cold sweat all over his body.
"It's best if you don't tell me. Give me a reason to break the precept!" Xiao Wu's smile was still so sunny, but his tone seemed to come from the bottom of the Nine Netherworld.
