V2.Chapter 220

Wang Fan had expected the crow's reaction for a long time, so he didn't have the slightest accident or even get angry.

It goes without saying that Wang fan knows that crow is not an ordinary role.

Moreover, if Wang fan is caught by mistake, he will not speak easily. After all, it is very difficult for ruthless characters like them to bow and yield to the enemy.

He grabbed the crow's hair and dragged him to the door of the teahouse.

After all, this is a teahouse for business. Wang fan doesn't want to be bloody. That will not only scare the waiters upstairs, but also cause unnecessary trouble.

The wound on the crow's shoulder is still bleeding. The warm blood draws a very long trace on the ground, like the shadow left by the crow on the ground.

"Crow, since you like this tune, I'll give you another place to enjoy it." Wang Fan dragged the crow out of the teahouse, released his hand holding his hair and watched him fall heavily under the steps.

Injured crow was so tossed, really only breathing strength, he moved the body struggling, a pair of want to stand up.

Looking at the crow crawling like maggots there, Wang Fan said with a sneer: "crow, what you said is that the king will defeat the enemy, right?"

The defeated crow would never think that what he had said before was fulfilled by him, which made him feel bad.

However, in any case, there is nothing wrong with the saying "defeat the enemy".

Just like he is in a bar, bullying and luring wine girls, and providing special services for him in public, as a winner, he can completely ignore the dignity and emotion of the loser.

Losers are like animals to be slaughtered on the chopping board. They can only hope for miracles, God's mercy and the great mercy of winners.

Similarly, crow knows what kind of person Wang fan is.

He also knew that even if he said everything Wang Fan wanted to know, Wang Fan would not let him live in the end.

So at this time, the crow has only one idea in his heart, which is to fight for more time for himself.

This thought, while Wang Fan took people to smash the scene, together with the mouse, secretly came to the teahouse to rob the blind master.

But Wang Fan did not want to crow imagine that, with Liu fat those hands down to smash the field, but in the teahouse waiting for their appearance.

What's more, the crow didn't expect that Wang Fan found a glass mirror and cheated the mouse, who was not smart enough. He used the mouse to shoot at him with a crossbow, resulting in the stupid life of the mouse.

That's not the only thing that bothers crows the most.

Wang Fan repeatedly shows weakness and pretends to be stupid, but finally blinds the crow. The crow who is eager for quick success and instant benefit is not only trapped by Wang Fan, but also shot by him and loses his resistance.

Crow now understand, Wang Fan repeatedly retreat, not because of fear, but worried about the distance between the two people is too far, he will kill crow by mistake when shooting.

Wang fan doesn't want to let the crow die, at least at present, he doesn't want to see this scene, because Wang Fan wants to ask what he is interested in from the crow's mouth.

The body is wriggling on the ground, and the crow is looking forward to the arrival of that person.

When leaving from the bar, facing the mouse who was worried about the accident tonight, crow finally made a phone call to his boss and told his boss about his action in the evening.

On the phone, the boss didn't say much. He just offered to meet them in front of the teahouse in case of anything unexpected.

At that time, when he heard the boss's words, crow thought that the boss was too worried. Now he realized how stupid and ridiculous he was.

If he didn't make this call to his boss, his last hope would be dashed, and his life would be more than death.

The crow crawled to the sidewalk in front of the teahouse for a while, and most of his strength had been consumed. The sweat on his body mixed with the dust on the ground, making him feel sticky, as if he was wrapped by something.

Just when the crow was tired and wanted to give up, a dazzling light flashed not far away, and a black car suddenly appeared, rushing towards the direction of the teahouse with strong light.

Wang Fan, who is standing in front of the teahouse gate, also sees the appearance of the car. He is caught off guard and shaken by the strong light of the car lights. Wang Fan subconsciously reaches out his arm to block his eyes.

The black car came whistling, made a beautiful drift on the road, and stopped steadily only two meters away from the crow.

Before he could recover from the light just now, Wang Fan heard the harsh sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground, and then heard the sound of opening the door.

"Someone's taking care of the crow!"

Wang Fan, who is blocking his eyes with his arm, has this idea in his mind.

Worried that the crow would be rescued, Wang Fan put down his arm in a hurry and looked at the location of the crow.

The black car, which had been parked there, did not stop on the side of the road like other cars. Instead, the front of the car was facing the gate of the teahouse.

The dazzling lamp stung Wang Fan's eyes again, but he had no time to take care of these. What he wanted to do now was to get the injured crow back and find out who the man suddenly appeared was.

"Click"

A crisp metal impact sound, mixed in the sound of the car engine, although very weak, but it can pierce the air, into Wang Fan's ears.

Wang Fan, who had shooting experience, suddenly recognized that it was the sound of loading the shotgun. He cried in his heart that it was not good, and subconsciously rushed to one side.

"Bang"

The sound of a shotgun bullet coming out of the chamber was very loud, like the sound of a broken drum.

The strong smell of gunpowder diffuses in the air, which makes people feel suffocated. The bullet case falls to the ground and jingles, which makes the surrounding air solidify instantly.

"Boss, he has a gun, too!"

Worried that the boss who came to save himself was calculated by Wang Fan, crow loudly reminded him that he had no strength to stand up and ran to the car parked there.

"Damn it! I'm not your grandmother

Wang Fan, who has already put his hand into his clothes, is holding the handle of the gun with his hand and taking out the gun. He is scolding loudly.

When Wang Fan took out his pistol and prepared to return several bullets, he heard the sound of a car starting.

The black car with the headlights on has turned to the front of the car and left the parking position with full throttle. The crows on the ground and the person who shot just now have disappeared!