Chapter eight hundred and thirty seventh was targeted
After Liu Hui left, Li Fan thought of Xia Zhiqiu, who he had left hanging in Langshan Mountain, and felt very embarrassed, so he called Xia Zhiqiu.
"Young Master Li, what's going on with you? You just said you were drinking and you turned around and ran away? You don't want to call me your friend, do you?" Xia Zhiqiu's joking voice came from the other end of the phone.
"How is it possible? There is indeed something urgent at home. I really have no choice but to do this. How about I host you tomorrow night and let's have a drink?" Li Fan said quickly.
"Okay, then tomorrow night!" Xia Zhiqiu was unexpectedly easy to talk to and agreed immediately.
After hanging up the phone, Li Fan sighed. Looking at Xia Zhiqiu's style before, he thought he would insist on this matter, but he didn't expect to agree so easily. Could it be that he had misjudged him before?
The next day, Li Fan set up a place in his bar, waiting for Xia Zhiqiu's arrival.
After waiting for a while, Xia Zhiqiu did come, but he didn't expect that only Xia Zhiqiu came by himself, and none of the friends he mentioned were seen.
"Master Xia, you are here. Did you agree to introduce your friends to me?" Li Fan greeted him with a smile.
"Ahem, well, they drank too much last night, had a stomachache, and couldn't get up, so I'll be the only one to go to the appointment tonight." Xia Zhiqiu smiled awkwardly and sat on the sofa.
After drinking too much, you have a stomachache and can't get up? Li Fan felt weird in his heart. Looking at Xia Zhiqiu's evasive eyes, it was obvious that what he said was just a perfunctory excuse.
"Oh, that's really a pity. I won't be able to meet those new friends tonight. I can only enjoy my elaborate preparations for the two of us. Come on, brother, let's have a drink first."
Xia Zhiqiu didn't say anything, and Li Fan didn't ask any questions. He clapped his hands, and immediately a large number of cool beauties gathered around him. Various drinks were put on the table, and the whole place suddenly became lively.
"Come on, let's do it again."
"Do it, do it."
The two of them pushed cups and changed cups, but Li Fan found that Xia Zhiqiu was always a little absent-minded, his eyes kept flickering, as if he was worried about something, and from time to time he opened his mouth to say something, but did not because of some scruples.
Say it.
I want to see what's going on with you! Li Fan sneered in his heart, pretending not to know, and just poured wine for Xia Zhiqiu.
"Dingling bell..."
Xia Zhiqiu's cell phone rang, and he picked it up reflexively. After saying a few words, his expression changed drastically.
"What? I'll go back right away!"
"Hold on, hold on!"
After hanging up the phone, Xia Zhiqiu said to Li Fan anxiously: "There's something wrong with my brothers. Brother, do me a favor and send me back to the hotel quickly."
"What? What's the problem? Do you need me to call someone?" Li Fan asked repeatedly, pretending to be exaggerated.
"No, just send me back as soon as possible, okay?" Xia Zhiqiu's face was full of anxiety, and Li Fan even saw cold sweat pouring from his forehead with the help of the flickering lights.
Dude, you don’t have a car yourself, so why are you asking me to take you back on purpose?
Li Fan sneered in his heart, but still pretended not to know, and nodded in agreement.
"What are you talking about? Which one of us is following the other? Let's go. I'll drive and go back right away."
On a remote road not far from the bar, four off-road vehicles were parked. In each vehicle, two white-skinned foreigners were sitting.
From time to time, these people would hold the walkie-talkies in their hands, stick their heads out of the car window, and look at the door of the bar in the distance, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
After a long time, at the end of the line of sight, Li Fan and Xia Zhiqiu finally appeared driving out, and the same voice appeared on their walkie-talkies.
"Target appears!"
In the car, Li Fan and Xia Zhiqiu were sitting in the back seat. In front of them was the driver Li Fan had found. Because his Porsche was crashed into that mess, Li Fan temporarily changed his car and got a driver.
As the car was speeding on the road, Li Fan noticed that Xia Zhiqiu was breaking out in a cold sweat and said nothing.
"Is this guy sick?" Li Fan glanced at the restless Xia Zhiqiu from the corner of his eyes from time to time. He felt that his current state was a bit strange. It didn't look like he was nervous, but rather like an abnormal reaction after being addicted to something.
Seeing Xia Zhiqiu's eyes becoming more and more confused, Li Fan raised his forehead and was about to ask him what was wrong when the car suddenly shook.
"Bang!"
Li Fan, whose body was shaken by the impact, just looked out of the car and was immediately hit by another strong collision.
"Nima, what the hell is this?"
Looking at the four off-road vehicles that were following closely behind him, Li Fan looked ugly.
Obviously, someone was targeting them.
"Damn it, do you know how to drive?"
Unexpectedly, the driver was also a violent person. After being bullied repeatedly, he actually drove the car and hit him directly.
However, his resistance did not last long. As soon as he turned the steering wheel, a black gun muzzle stuck out of the car window on his left, calming his anger.
"Brother, if you have something to say, I'll give it to you whether you want to make money or have sex."
The driver, who was wide and fat, immediately gave in.
In the back seat, Li Fan looked solemn after seeing the muzzle of the gun.
Could it be someone from the Dongfang family came to attack him again?
"Hands up!"
At this time, a clear but non-standard Mandarin message came from the off-road vehicle on the left, letting Li Fan immediately know that these people were from abroad.
Could it be someone from the Hidden Killing Sect? Li Fan thought to himself.
After the man finished speaking, a gun was also thrust out of the car window on the right, one aimed at Li Fan and the other at Xia Zhiqiu.
The pressure brought by the cold metal utensils forced the two of them to compromise first and honestly raised their hands.
But what Li Fan didn't expect was that the driver sitting in front of him raised his hands after hearing these words. He didn't know whether it was because he was too stressed or had some brain problems.
"Farke, put your hands back!"
When the person in the off-road vehicle on the left saw it, he immediately cursed and turned his gun to try to get the driver to put down his hands, but it was already too late.
The steering wheel, which had lost control, began to spin wildly. The car, which had been moving forward smoothly, suddenly swayed from side to side. The off-road vehicles sandwiched on both sides also began to stagger under the violent impact.
"Protect your head!"
Seeing that the car was about to hit the guardrail on the roadside, Li Fan hurriedly warned Xia Zhiqiu and then hugged his head.
"Bang!"
A huge roar sounded the moment the car hit the guardrail.
Pushed by inertia, Li Fan and the other two people sitting in the car were pushed forward and bumped into each other.
The off-road vehicle sandwiched on the left, after hitting the guardrail, relied on the good quality of the off-road vehicle to directly break through the guardrail and fly straight into the low-lying area next to it.