Chapter 401

"Which eye can you see that Lao Tzu is over fifty years old. Lao Tzu is only forty-one or forty-one this year, do you know?"

Zhong can't help roaring. The boy's words are too irritating.

"What's the difference?" Wang Fan asked weakly.

"Good boy, I remember you, you wait for me! And you, Huang Tingting, I hope you do well! Let's go

Zhong was very angry, but he didn't fight in the restaurant. He left the restaurant with two cruel words.

"I'm leaving now? I haven't had time to play. I also want to ask, how does he know I look like a soft rice man? It's not interesting

Wang fan is a little disappointed. The typical thunder and heavy rain of the goods are small. He's over before he warms up. He's not up and down. He's really upset.

"Brother fan, your slap in the face just now is too relieving. But you still have to be careful. Some of the people surnamed Zhong are not easy to get into trouble. I heard they have something to do with the islanders. "

Huang Tingting first smiles, then worries.

"It's OK, brother fan. I like to cure all kinds of diseases." Wang Fan smiles, but he doesn't care at all.

Compared with Wang Fan's calmness, Zhong's face was a little ugly when he left the restaurant.

He waved back the men and women, went to the corner alone, took out his mobile phone, sent out a picture, and then dialed the phone.

"Xiaodao, send twenty swordsmen here. I want this man dead tonight!"

"Yes

The man on the other end of the line answered quickly and hung up.

Zhong moral long breath, "son of a bitch, fight with me Zhong moral, you are too young, tonight I will kill you!"

Wang Fan didn't know that he was missed by Zhong De Li. After eating, he sent Huang Tingting back home and took a taxi to the villa.

In the middle of the journey, Wang Fan suddenly heard the gunshot, and then he was shocked to find that several cars in front of him were playing the chase game.

From time to time, an arm came out of the window of the car, holding a gun and shooting repeatedly.

Pedestrians and vehicles were far away from each other, the sound of braking and screams were continuous, and several rear end accidents occurred.

"My God, it's so scary. Driver, turn around quickly. I don't want to die." Wang Fan shivered and said to the driver.

This NIMA is too crazy to play chasing Gunfight at night. He doesn't want to become a sieve, let alone get involved in it.

"Good, good." The driver had already been scared out of his wits, stopped in a panic and turned around.

But he soon found out that the car behind was blocked and he couldn't get off.

The driver was about to cry.

Wang Fan also saw a burst of egg pain, directly took out a hundred pieces to throw in the car, and planned to get off.

But just as he opened the door, his eyebrows could not help picking. In a car behind him, a young man was grinning at him.

No, it's for me.

Wang Fan was surprised and quickly took out a pile of money and threw it to the driver, "brother, you take the money and lend me the car. Tomorrow you go to Yindi group to find me and I'll return your car."

The driver looked at the money Wang Fan handed over. He was confused and didn't know which one Wang Fan was playing.

At this time, five or six young people with sharp knives were running down the back of the cars, and they came to this side quickly.

Wang Fan quickly roared out, "they're coming for me. If you don't want to be cut to death, just go."

The driver was stunned for a while, and finally recovered. He got out of the car in a hurry with the money and ran towards the distance.

Mom, it's so scary. He doesn't want to be cut to death.

Those young people took a look at the driver, but they didn't pay any attention at all. They walked quickly towards Wang Fan and killed him.

In front of the pursuit of gunfight, did not make their pace have half a silk pause, the goal is clear, directly at Wang Fan.

Wang Fan on the car has jumped to the driver's seat, reached out from the window, made a gesture with his middle finger down, and then roared, the car ran out.

When!

At the moment when the car ran out, two sharp knives were cut down and made a jingling sound at the back of the car.

"Bastard, chase!" A few swordsmen a Leng, then burst into a rage. They did not hesitate to return to the car, crazy on the accelerator launched a chase.

"Swordsman, it's interesting. It seems that he was sent by Zhong." Wang Fan was sitting in a taxi with a flash of abuse in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Zhong's revenge was so fast that he sent out 20 well-trained swordsmen in a short time.

It seems that the Zhong family is not simple.

Although Wang fan can kill those swordsmen directly by thunder, he doesn't want to do that.

It's only 8:00 p.m. now. It's not late at night. There are too many people outside. Wang fan doesn't want to be infected with the murder.

The most important thing is that he is too cheap to deal with these people.

Of course, Wang Fan did not intend to let them go.Following the gun fight in front, there was a scene of chasing in the back, but it turned into a knife fight.

Wang Fan's expression is very calm, he constantly stepped on the accelerator, put in gear, the taxi under his control is like a rampant old cow.

Wang Fan did not drive back to the villa, but ran in the direction of the gunshot.

Although he didn't want to get involved in the whirlpool, he didn't mind killing people with a knife.

The knights were very close to each other, and they were very biting. They kept getting closer to the taxi, but there were a lot of vehicles in the way, so they didn't catch up for a while.

The Knights looked at the taxi that they were about to catch up with many times, but they couldn't catch up with it all the time. They were annoyed.

They wanted to have a gun in their hand and blow up a taxi tire.

It's a pity that they are just swordsmen, but they don't have guns.

Wang Fan soon caught up with the vehicle in front of the gunfight.

The sound of gunfire was loud, and it was like fireworks in this dark night, very dazzling.

Wang Fan also saw clearly that four cars were chasing one car, and the car that was chased had been hit with a lot of holes and tattered by guns.

It's just that the people inside seem to be OK, and their driving skills are also very good. They have dodged the bullets fired at the tires, mailbox and other key positions for many times.

"Son of a bitch, get out of here!" The people in the four cars were furious when they saw that Wang Fan was driving a taxi and was followed by seven or eight cars.

In one of the cars, an arrogant man with a face full of flesh stuck out his head from the window and couldn't help scolding him. At the same time, he shot two shots at Wang Fan's taxi.

Come on.

There was a sharp gunshot, and a big hole in the ground.

Wang Fan was so angry that NIMA was unreasonable.

But for his cleverness, he would have had a flat tire just now.

Wang fan used to feel guilty about killing those swordsmen behind by their hands, but now he doesn't feel guilty at all.

"NIMA, dare to let me go and die!" Wang Fan roared, stepped on the gas pedal and crashed into the car.

In a flash of the car, the man with a face full of flesh had not yet had time to retract his head, so he hit the windowsill and his head broke.

He wiped the blood on his head and was about to shoot Wang Fan angrily. Wang Fan has already spurred to speed up, surpassing to the front, and said domineering:

"brothers, chop these sons of bitches for me!"

With Wang Fan's voice down, the group of chasing swordsman vehicles behind have been chasing up, and the bright sharp knife is sticking out from the window.