In particular, the young boy's seemingly wandering steps, each step forward, are like heavy hammer beating drum, directly in his heart.

One step at a time.

If he doesn't respond, Chai Zicong even has a false feeling that his heart will be broken and he will die in such an incredible situation.

"I can't beat him..."

Chai Zicong subconsciously wants to escape into his golden super car. At this moment, it seems that only his car can give him enough sense of security.

Click

Chai Zicong felt a sharp pain in his heart. He subconsciously reached out to touch it, but found that the jade amulet hanging on his neck was broken.

He felt a shock in his heart, and then looked at Xia fan's eyes. There was another evil in the shock: no wonder he was

Poof

Xia fan blew a bubble, the instant coffee on the surface of a disposable cup was filled with foam.

For those who don't know, they will mistakenly think that what Yulu delicacies are in his cup. It must be delicious!

"Good! The original legend of the police uncle please drink tea, the taste is so wonderful. Eh, young man, don't look at me so straight. I won't share such delicious coffee with you

That Chai Zicong look tight, busy way: "I am Chai Zicong, today's matter, seems to be some misunderstanding, offensive, please forgive me!" Unexpectedly, the first sentence Chai Zicong said to Xia fan was that he wanted to admit defeat.

This let see the opportunity is not good, already rushed to prepare for the war, a large number of people and Xia fan training several dandy II Zu Leng stunned.

"Boss?"

"Brother Cong, we have a lot of people. I'm afraid this grandson is a bird!"

"Don't stop me, this grandson's life belongs to me!"

These second generation ancestors have never felt the terrible momentum that Chai Zicong's heart was about to be crushed just now. He threatened to rush forward and planned to attack Xia fan.

One of them, the most arrogant guy with yellow hair, showed his pistol directly.

The fuse opens with a click and the bullet is loaded.

Follow, this black hole muzzle, direct then locked Xia fan.

"Grandson, kneel down and lick the sole of my shoes!" Yellow hair how shout, see appearance, have a word to disagree greatly, will let Xia fan head blossom posture.

"What are you doing?" Chai Zicong took off his black super sunglasses and gave them a cold glance.

When the company stops drinking, the remaining light in the corner of the eye is the reaction of secretly aiming at Xia fan.

Chai Zicong felt a little uneasy.

If there was no sense of terror and repression just now, and if there was no body protection, the jade amulet was directly shattered, which saved his life. To tell the truth, even if Huang Mao really shot and killed this man in Shannan branch yard, it would be as simple as crushing a little ant, and he would not take it for granted.

But at the moment, he didn't dare to let these boys fool around.

The pistol bullet is really powerful. No matter how skilled you are, you will almost die with one shot.

However, this young man obviously does not belong to the person who can be threatened by pistol bullets.

When Chai Zicong took off his sunglasses and looked at them coldly, they knew that things were not so simple, and they immediately stopped their arrogance.

However, still all eyes are not good, stare at Xia fan.

Especially the Yellow haired boy, when he was not willing to accept the gun, he turned the gun and played with a pistol in his palm.

Xia fan's vision suddenly a tight, swept an eye that yellow hair.

Bang

Huang Mao was playing round, but unexpectedly, the pistol went off with a bang, and the bullet in the muzzle, impartial, directly shot through the boy's own head. The bullet entered from the jaw position and directly went out from behind the skull.

Poop!

Huang Mao directly looks up to the sky and falls down. He's planted on the ground. He's dead!

At the sight of Huang Mao's tragic fall to the ground, the second generation ancestor was stunned. He didn't match the murderous expression of the previous moment. He was all in a panic. Subconsciously, he was short and hiding. Don't be so embarrassed.

……

Huang Mao was shot dead suddenly, which made it impossible for the police in the branch yard to ignore him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, a gun case has killed people. Pay more attention to the influence." The Deputy came up with a stiff head and asked Chai Zicong carefully.Chai didn't even look at the deputy.

Forget it!

Chai Zicong is thinking about how to resolve the conflict with the man in front of him.

In fact, Xia fan brought him too much psychological pressure

To be next to a few startled the second generation ancestors, to the Deputy on the reproach.

"Ah, deputy bureau sun, it's not right! You police, the gun management is too lax. How can this boy steal all the police's guns and kill himself? This boy's family is very poor, just a lonely old lady. You Shannan branch should give a good explanation on this matter. Let's talk it over. Don't get in the way of my elder brother talking to people... "

……

"I'm Chai Zicong! I apologize for the misunderstanding Chai Zicong realizes that the opponent in front of him is definitely not a soft persimmon that he can pinch casually. He plans to make progress by retreating and stabilize his opponent first.

"Pieris? Good name

"Thank you very much." Chai Zicong took a puff from the corner of his mouth.

When he was reading that year, some people ridiculed his name, but later his tongue was cut off.

After so many years, I never expected to hear such sarcasm again.

He took a quick look at his opponent's mouth!

"Xie Mao, Xie, I don't know you and I don't praise you. How come you're a famous worm?" Xia fan let out a sound again, and Meimei took a sip of instant coffee. "Why do you have a brother who died playing with a gun? You don't cry, and two drops of cat urine come out. How can you do something to win people's hearts? With all due respect, you are too cold! "

"Sir, I know how Huang Mao died. Why do you put on airs again?"

Poof

Xia fan took a mouthful of hot coffee and sprayed it on Chai Zicong's face. He said, "Damn it, there's something wrong with you! How can you blame me for his blunder? You can't be so shameless! Take evidence for your speech, or I'll sue you for slander! "

On the surface, Xia fan is calm, but in fact, he is full of depression at the moment.

It was meant to be against PK and smash other people's gold super racing chariot in public. I never thought that I was accidentally hit by someone with the roof of the car and directly hit the wall into the office building.

This is a careless loss of Jingzhou and Maicheng, which makes people lose face.

This also means that his body, after being refined and reformed by the aura of heaven and earth, is no longer an ordinary body.

Otherwise, it's going to be smashed into a pile of flesh and mud.

At the moment, I don't know what's in the corner.

This force is not installed, let him lose face very much, so after learning from the bitter experience, he decided to have a fight to save face.

It doesn't make sense. Other people are going to let him die. He needs to tell people the truth again, doesn't he?

Therefore, when he came out of the office building of the branch with a cup of instant coffee, his momentum gathered step by step. He wanted to directly use his spirit to shock and oppress him. He wanted to kill the arrogant second generation ancestor who dared to drive and kill him.

I didn't expect that there was a jade amulet hidden in the second generation ancestor's body, which escaped his killing.

How unhappy it is!

Realizing that most of this man is a Taoist, Xia fan is not in a hurry to kill Chai Zicong. He has a super food ancestor around him, and he only eats Taoist resources.

It's too difficult to find a suitable one. It's a loss to miss it

So Xia fan's strategy is very simple, that is to try to pick out the monk behind Chai Zicong and take the opportunity to extort... No, it should be to enhance the friendship between the monks.

As for the yellow hair who just dared to shoot him in the head with a pistol.

you 're right!

Huang Mao's playing with a gun is just his action.

It's just a spiritual shock.

These scum second generation ancestors dare to drive a luxury car to rush into the police station, and in the yard of the police station, dare to chase him to death.

There's no need to be compassionate towards this kind of animal that takes other people's lives for granted.

I can see that now!

Huang Mao's own companions don't take his life seriously at all. They are just a scum who is used as a gun. This kind of people die early and support their lives early. They live one more day in the world, and they don't know how many people they will kill.But Xia fan spewed out a mouthful of hot coffee, and it just sprayed Chai Zicong's face. He immediately burned Chai Zicong hard.

In the face of such a change, Chai Zicong didn't want to be tough.

It's obvious that the skin has been scalded, and the white, tender and pretty face has been scalded red for a long time.

But Chai Zicong held on to his face and didn't panic.

"Sir, even if you are right, it is Huang Mao who killed himself. But just now, you should have seen that although the probability of gun fire is very small, there will always be. And even if you have high skills, you can always easily resolve the past. But consider your family, people close to you, and our porcelain doesn't collide with the earthen jar. Is that right? For example, the three of them in the conference room on the second floor, do you think they will suddenly encounter some danger or something, and they also happen to meet the unfortunate yellow hair, a short-lived ghost who is trying to get reincarnated, right? "

Chai Zicong reached out and wiped the coffee off his face. Instead, he relaxed and began to nag like a woman with a broken mouth, Tell Xia fan the experience.

Xia fan continued to drink his instant coffee with his paper cup. He drank it thoroughly, but he threw it casually into Chai Zicong's golden super car seat. The coffee stains left in the paper cup immediately splashed all over the seat.

The seat is made of leather from the buttocks of the adult lion mongoose of African tribes.

Don't look at such a car seat. If you only use this heavy leather material, you have to hunt at least ten lions to make it.

However, there are only less than 1000 marsupials in African tribes, which are high-risk and endangered animals in the world.

Chai Zicong seems to cherish his unique gold supercar in the world.

See Xia fan this take his car as a dustbin littering action, face involuntarily will twitch again.