V2.Chapter 118

The man who fell on the ground was paralyzed, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes were closed. If you didn't see his slightly undulating chest, you would think he was dead.

This scene makes ah Qi and Han Chen, who are closely behind Liu pangzi and appear in the corridor on the second floor, gasp coldly.

Only Liu pangzi, who had seen Wang Fan's violent breath, could calmly walk up to him and say, "brother fan, I'll come!"

Liu pangzi's words make Wang Fan stop. His hands are full of blood. He looks at Liu pangzi and smiles. He releases his hand holding the man's collar and lets the bloody man fall at his feet.

"Bang"

The ceramic ashtray was thrown on the ground by Wang Fan, and rolled to the feet of Han Chen and ah Qi.

Wang Fan took a look at ah Qi at the entrance of the corridor and said to him, "ah Qi, you and the fat man drag this rubbish away."

"Good!" Ah Qi agreed and walked to Wang Fan.

Liu pangzi looked at the man on the ground and asked, "is it so buried?"

Without waiting for Wang Fan to speak, someone in the room behind Wang Fan said anxiously: "Mr. Wang, keep people under the knife!"

The terrified Li Huairen ran out of the room and came to Wang Fan. He said nervously, "Mr. Wang, Huazai has been with me for many years. In my face, please spare his life."

Rub the blood on the hand, Wang Fan expression calm said: "OK."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang." While thanking Wang Fan for his mercy, Li Huairen greets the waiters who are hiding in other rooms to carry away the Huazai whose head is broken by Wang Fan.

But Li Huairen called for a long time, those hiding service, Leng is not dare to go this way.

It's no wonder that the waiters are timid and scared by the bloody scene.

Even Han Chen, who was standing at the entrance of the stairs, did not wake up from the scene just now.

At this time, Han Chen finally understood ah Qi's words. The gap between him and Wang fan is really not a bit.

Let's not talk about the identity and ability of the beaten man.

Let's say that if Han Chen and Wang Fan swap their identities, Han Chen may not dare to do so ruthlessly.

This is not a lesson, this is killing people!

And in the room where Li Huairen came out, there was director Xie of the police station!

Killing people in front of the top of the police station is either crazy or you don't want to live!

However, Wang Fan really did it, and forced celebrities like Li Huairen to come out in panic and beg him for mercy.

Han Chen for the first time from the heart admitted Wang Fan's cow force, also for the first time convinced to admit the gap between the two.

But Wang Fan didn't have too much emotional leakage at this time. He took a look at the anxious Li Huairen and said to Liu pangzi, "you and ah Qi just throw him out and wait for me downstairs."

"Good!"

Liu pangzi and ah Qi answered in unison.

Two sharp hands and feet, one raised his head, the other moved his legs, easily lifted up the man on the ground, and walked briskly to the stairs on the second floor.

Seeing that Han Chen was still at the stairway, Wang Fan waved to him and asked, "there is still a seat in the room. Would you like to come and sit?"

Hearing Wang Fan greeting Han Chen, Li Huairen looked at Han Chen's face. However, Li Huairen didn't seem to know Han Chen, so he asked in a low voice, "Mr. Wang, is this your friend?"

"He's my cousin, Han Chen!" Wang Fan's eyes turned, but he didn't reply well.

Li Huairen, who didn't know the origin, said to Wang fan that the handsome man in front of him was Wang Fan's cousin. He said politely: "Mr. Han, please sit inside."

Li Huairen politely greets Wang Fan and Han Chen to the door of the room. Han Chen then sees the person sitting in the room clearly.

In the middle of the room is a table for ten people. As soon as we enter the room, we sit here one by one. Jiang Xiaonian, pale, is next to Xie an, who looks ugly. Next to Xie an is Wang Yue, who is drinking soup calmly.

In the corner of the room, a waitress in her 20s was crouching and shivering.

Without saying a word, Li Huairen of the advanced room pulled the chair beside Wang Yue and said to Wang Fan with a smile, "Mr. Wang, please take a seat."

Looking at Li Huairen pulling the chair, Wang Fan turned to Han Chen and said, "brother-in-law, you go and sit. I have a bloody smell. I'll sit here!"

With these words, Wang Fan went to Jiang Xiaonian's side, pulled the chair beside him and sat down impolitely.

Jiang Xiaonian, like a frightened bird, looks even more pale, and his body trembles involuntarily. His legs under the dining table shake uncontrollably like a spring.

Seeing that Wang Fan chose his seat, Li Huairen didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to sit quietly and return to the position beside Xie an.

When Li Huairen just sat on the chair, Wang Fan asked: "who else thinks that I am not qualified to sit here? Say it. I'll go outside and explain it to him

As soon as Wang Fan's words were finished, Jiang Xiaonian wanted to stand up with a fight between his upper and lower teeth. His face was pale and his sweat was as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Wang Fan, sitting beside Jiang Xiao, looked at Jiang Xiaonian, who was somewhat vague in his mind. He grabbed a bottle of Baijiu on the table, and pressed the other hand on Jiang Xiaonian's shoulder.

Wang Fan's move startled everyone. Wang Yue, who had been calm, was also frightened by Wang Fan. He cried out in a hurry: "Wang Fan, stop it!"

Jiang Xiaonian, who was pressed back to his seat by Wang Fan, looked at Wang Yue with dull eyes, and didn't seem to realize the danger.

Hearing Wang Yue's rebuke, Wang Fan laughed. He weighed the bottle in his hand and said to Wang Yue, "don't be nervous. I just want someone to hold the bottle for me. I wash my hands with wine."

Wang Fan's hands are covered with blood and he smiles easily, just like a innocent and pure youth.

But all of you know what he's going to do just now, and how terrible it is for this smiling man to go crazy.

Releasing Jiang Xiaonian's hand, Wang Fan turned to the waiter in the corner and said, "sister, help me, hold the bottle and let me wash my hands."

Wang Fan's voice is very soft. It sounds like a gentle professor in the school.

However, how could the waiter who witnessed everything be deceived by Wang Fan's charming voice? She nervously waved her hands, bited her lips hard, and tears galloped on her cheek uncontrollably.

Putting down the spoon in his hand, Wang Yue got up and went to Wang Fan, took the bottle in his hand and said with a cold face, "I really want to kill you with a bottle of wine!"