Chapter 162: Coerced Confession

"This woman is very beautiful, and if I had seen it, I would never have forgotten it, but unfortunately I have not. Mr. Guan said quietly.

"Mr. Guan, there is one thing you may not know. Lu Fan suddenly laughed, "In this world, there will definitely be no more than five people who can lie in front of me without being discovered by me, and you, no matter how you count it, I'm afraid you are not among those five people!"

"What do you mean?" Mr. Guan's face finally changed slightly.

"I mean, you just lied. Lu Fan was still smiling, "You said you don't know this friend of mine, but in fact, you know her, or at least you've seen her, I'm right?"

"What nonsense!" Mr. Guan stood up suddenly, "Liu Wenyuan, did you deliberately bring people to Hong Shao's field to make trouble?"

"No, no, Mr. Guan, listen to my explanation!" Liu Wenyuan was frightened, he never imagined that things would develop to this point.

Everyone in Pengcheng knows that angering Mr. Guan is equivalent to angering Hong Shao.

And if you anger Hong Shao, don't think about getting along well in Pengcheng.

"This matter has nothing to do with Liu Wenyuan, it's just that you said that you can ask for help no matter what, I'll just ask you for help, don't say that if you can't help. Lu Fan was still smiling.

"Boy, you don't have to be arrogant!" Mr. Guan clapped his hands, and a dozen or so people in black suddenly appeared in this room.

"Let me tell you, didn't you spend 2.4 million yuan to shoot that painting? 2.4 million yuan, you must give me a lot of money, and if you don't have a penny, Lao Tzu will put a piece of meat off your body! As for this woman, you will never want to find her again in your life!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the dozen or so black-clothed people surrounded Lu Fan and the three of them in the middle.

Liu Wenyuan's legs were weak, and he almost didn't kneel directly on the ground.

He regrets it very much now, and if he could do it all over again, he would rather not receive a call from Huang Zongliang today.

What's wrong with him? He just wanted to slap in touch with Huang Zongliang, the prince of the neighboring city, how could he think that he would offend the prince of the city?

Even if Huang Zongliang caused a big deal in Pengcheng, after revealing his identity, no one dared to embarrass him too much.

But Liu Wenyuan can't do it, his family is in Pengcheng, and offending Hong Yu is tantamount to looking for death.

Sure enough, as he thought, Huang Zongliang did not panic at all, and was not afraid at all in the face of threats from more than a dozen people.

But he wasn't afraid, not because he was the prince of a neighboring city, he wasn't afraid, just because he was standing by Lu Fan's side.

To this day, he still can't forget that Lu Fan was alone, facing more than a dozen gun-wielding villains, calm and calm, scrapping whatever he wanted, and coming and going freely in the rain of bullets.

Compared to the scene I saw that day, today's dozen or so guys are just a piece of cake!

"I advise you to tell you honestly what you know, it will be better for you. Lu Fan stared at Mr. Guan, from beginning to end, there had never been these dozen or so people in his eyes.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Mr. Guan sneered and waved his hand, "I want to see if you will be so arrogant when you are trampled on the soles of your feet by my people!"

Before he could finish his words, he had already screamed miserably.

As he spoke, he suddenly felt himself knocked down by a huge force, and then it was black in front of him, and a big foot stepped directly on his face.

"Okay, now that you have been trampled on the soles of your feet by me, you shouldn't be arrogant, right?" Lu Fan stood on his face and said lightly.

This change happened so suddenly, and the dozen or so men in black didn't even react at all.

When they reacted, they found that Mr. Guan had been trampled under the feet of that kid.

"Do it, save Mr. Guan!" I don't know who shouted.

The people in black rushed up, trying to save Mr. Guan from Lu Fan's feet.

It's a pity that their combat power is really not worth mentioning in Lu Fan's eyes.

Lu Fan waved his hand, and two or three people fell, and he was even in the mood to stack all of these guys like arhats.

More than a dozen people stacked on top of each other can reach the height of an ordinary person.

Lu Fan's feet were lifted, and Mr. Guan's body flew up and landed on the top of Luohan.

"Mr. Guan, I don't want to talk about unnecessary nonsense, as long as you tell me Zhou Qing's whereabouts honestly, I won't embarrass you too much. Lu Fan asked.

"Dream!" Although Mr. Guan's body can't move, he is still very hard.

"Tell you, don't look at you as if you have two hits, but it's useless! As long as I send a message back within an hour, Hong Shao will send someone to find me, he has several masters under him, and it's easy to deal with garbage like you!"

"It's a pity that some people are always reluctant to cherish the opportunity to speak well. Lu Fan shook his head, as if he really felt pity.

"Do you know that my job is actually a doctor. ”

"I don't care what the fuck you are, offended Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu told you not to want to leave Pengcheng!" Mr. Guan could only vent his anger by spewing trash talk.

He is a very tough person, which is why Hong Yu can hand over a lot of confidential things to him.

"A lot of people think that doctors can only treat diseases and nothing else. Lu Fan continued to explain, "But I don't think so, I think that a good doctor should be very versatile." ”

"I think a good doctor should be a good businessman, a thug, a weather forecaster, a killer, and an interrogator. ”

"Hehe, don't you want to ask for anything useful from my mouth!" Mr. Guan sneered.

"I hope you can remember your words. Lu Fan nodded, and then grabbed him out of the arhat pile and put him on the table.

"Western medicine says that pain can be divided into 12 levels, but I think that pain can be divided into at least 36 levels. ”

As he spoke, a silver needle suddenly appeared in his hand and was inserted into Mr. Guan's left arm.

"Ahh I don't know why, the moment the needle pierced his arm, he felt great pain all over his body, and cold sweat the size of soybeans kept coming out of his head, he was like an earthworm that had been cut off, twisting his body desperately, struggling hard

"How's it going? Is the fifth level of pain still satisfying you? If it's not enough, I can add more. Lu Fan asked with a smile.