Chapter 739

Wang Fan listened to Meng Qingming's words and looked at his little actions. There was a touch of irony in his eyes.

"We'll talk about the alliance later. Now you'd better talk about the process of your bloody washing of Mo family elite and taking away Shenyao No.1 and Mo Yunyan."

Wang Fan said, and added, "by the way, how do you give the Shenyao No. 1 to xueya? Let's talk about it and try to be more detailed."

"What do you want to do?" Meng Qingming listened to Wang Fan's words, and his face became ugly instantly.

Is that something to say? Once out of his mouth, and exposed, he Meng Qingming is afraid to have no face to see people.

You know, those things come from other people, and from his mouth, that concept is completely different.

"If you want to join me, I will certainly hold your chips. Come on, don't waste my time. You don't want to talk about conditions. You are not qualified. "

Wang Fan said, has raised the shadow knife in the hand, the threat meaning is self-evident.

"I found them according to the locator placed on Mo Yunyan and Shenyao No.1, at that time." Meng Qingming's face changed, and finally he gritted his teeth.

What he said was very careful, and also very careful. While he narrated, his eyes were always paying attention to Wang Fan, looking for opportunities.

But to his disappointment, he had finished the story, and Wang Fan didn't give him any chance.

Wang Fan couldn't help laughing after hearing the story. "Meng Qingming, you are really a scum. I feel insulted when I say you are scum."

"I was going to join hands with you, but I'm afraid to hear that. You said you have no bottom line. What if you stab me one day? "

Wang Fan's face is very serious, "I'm really sorry, I dare not join hands with you, so I can only kill you."

"Go to hell!" Meng Qingming heard Wang Fan's words and knew that he had no chance. He crazily pulled out his right hand hidden behind him and pulled the trigger at Wang Fan with a gun.

At the same time, he fled directly to the distance.

He didn't want to die, so he had to run.

Come on!

The sound of gunfire was deafening.

Wang Fan's face also changed in an instant!

He wasn't shocked by Meng Qingming's shooting. In fact, he had seen Meng Qingming's small moves for a long time and was always on guard.

But he didn't expect that the bullet was so fast and powerful.

Rao Shiwang fan dodged ahead of time, and the sharp bullets penetrated his shoulder bone and raised a cluster of blood fog.

Wang Fan was a little bit afraid. Fortunately, he had been on guard for a long time. Otherwise, he would have killed himself by surprise.

Fortunately, only Meng Qingming has this kind of gun in his hand. If the elite of the Meng family all have this kind of gun in their hands and launch it recklessly, his ten wangfan will not be enough to kill.

While Wang Fan was thinking about this, Meng Qingming had already run to a hundred meters away, and a Biao was chasing him like a shell.

"Wang Fan, how dare you kill me?" Meng Qingming felt that someone was coming, and his eyes were ready to crack!

When he saw that his pursuer was a Biao, he suddenly became ferocious.

"Go away!" With a shout of anger, Meng Qingming stops for a moment, turns around and pours at a Biao.

His right leg crossed half an arc and kicked out hard, hitting a Biao on the head.

If he can kill a Biao, even if he is killed by Wang Fan, Meng Qingming will make money.

A Biao felt Meng Qingming's sharp leg, his face trembled, without hesitation, and his iron fist went out.

Bang!

With a deep explosion, a Biao's face changed and his burly body retreated.

Meng Qingming's eyes flashed a ferocious look and kicked back again.

Leg wind sharp!

A Biao couldn't avoid it. He subconsciously raised his arm to block it, but he couldn't stop Meng Qingming's attack. Under the fierce leg wind, a Biao was kicked out like a broken kite and landed in a mess.

In fact, there is not such a big gap between a Biao and Meng Qingming. It's just that a Biao has just gone through a terrible fight, his strength has been depleted, and some injuries have made him fall behind.

"Damn, you dare to chase me, Meng Qingming. Go to hell!" Meng Qingming grinned and rushed to a Biao again.

"Meng Qingming, you really don't treat me as a human being. You want to kill my brother in front of me. Who are you

Wang Fan said lightly, two tables and chairs broke empty, and banged against Meng Qingming.

Meng Qingming's face changed and he fired two shots, only to stop killing a Biao and dodge.

Just after he dodged the tables and chairs, Wang Fan rushed to him and hit him in the chest.

Bang.

Meng Qingming was blown out and his face turned pale.

He looked at Wang Fan with venomous eyes and hissing voice, "Wang Fan, how dare you kill me? I'm the Meng family. I'm the direct family of the Meng family. If you kill me, you will definitely die without a burial place! "Wang Fan was speechless when he listened to this, but he was not polite. He cut off Meng Qingming's arm with a knife and didn't give him a chance to continue shooting. Then he said sarcastically,

"I even killed Meng Qingliang, but I dare not kill you? I'm afraid there's no difference between killing one and killing two? "

"Meng Qingliang?" Meng Qingming stares at Wang Fan, covers his bleeding broken arm and grins: "what is he? Can he compare with me? I'm the master of the day after tomorrow! My position in the Meng family is 100 times higher than his

"Is it?" Wang Fan smile is more fun, "so what, you in my eyes is not enough to see, can kill at any time?"

"There is a master named Huguang in the Mo family, who seems to be more powerful than you? I don't or should I? He seems to be born, much better than you

Wang Fan said, another knife, cut off Meng Qingming's right leg, cut off his idea of escape.

"Ah

Meng Qingming screamed bitterly, his eyes full of venom, "you, you!"

"Don't you, remember, don't come to me next life. Don't worry. Soon, someone from your Meng family will come down to accompany you. "

Wang Fan said that he was planning to cut off Meng Qingming's other three limbs one after another, and let him bleed to death in pain. A series of rapid footsteps came.

Looking up, he saw a group of armed police rushed in.

Seeing these policemen, Wang Fan frowned slightly.

He did not expect that the military and police should be aboveboard to participate in this matter.

You know, it's impossible for him to deal with these soldiers and policemen as he did with the elite of Mo Meng and his family.

Those people in the Mo Meng family serve the family. Frankly speaking, they don't have the power of life and death, and they are not the people of the country.

If Wang Fan killed them, he would kill them. At most, he would form a feud with Mo Meng's family.

But if he dares to kill these soldiers and policemen, he will be the enemy of the country.

What's more, Wang fan used to be a soldier, and he didn't want to conflict with these soldiers and police.

Among them, the first is a man in his forties. He has a huge breath and is not angry.

He walked to Wang Fan in three or two steps and directly took out the handcuffs, "Wang Fan, you are suspected of murder and arrested. Come with me."

With his voice, the surrounding military and police have pulled out their guns and surrounded Wang Fan firmly.