Rong Zhaotian didn't expect that such a hairy boy who came out of nowhere would dare to talk to him like this, and he was angry.

He was about to pull the trigger and send Fei Nan to the west, but he was unexpectedly stopped by Boss Du on the side.

"What do you do?"

He glared at Du Yuesheng angrily: "Are you speaking for him?"

Du Yuesheng pressed his hand, still persuading: "Ah Tian, listen to me, put down the gun first, and have something to say." ”

"How do you say it?"

Rong Zhaotian was obviously on the head, pointed at Fei Nan and said angrily: "Did you hear what he said? He is threatening the Inspector General! Isn't it enough for me to arrest him back?"

Looking at his angry appearance, Du Yuesheng didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

The reason why he suddenly stopped Rong Zhaotian was because he suddenly remembered a news he heard a few days ago.

A few days ago, Dong Qishan, the current owner of Dong's company, spread the news that all the company's casinos had lost cleanly in one day, and of course he would not be unaware.

There is another news circulating along with this news, but because it is too outrageous, not many people believe it.

The message claimed that Long Si, who challenged Dong Qishan, was followed by a young master who caught a bullet with his bare hands.

When the news came out, some people questioned it.

How is it possible for a person to catch a bullet with his bare hands?

This is not Xiang Yu's strength in the commentary, the musket is a new weapon, how many loud martial arts characters have died under the musket, how can an unknown boy suddenly appear and catch the bullet empty-handed?

This is more exaggerated than any ghost story!

But Du Yuesheng knew that this news was likely to be true.

Because the person who sent him the news was very reliable, and would never fool him with groundless news.

As far as he knew, the master was a young man with a little girl, tall and looking like a northerner.

And Du Yuesheng happened to recognize such a young master, who was Fei Nan in front of him.

If that news is true, then what Fei Nan just said is probably not a threat, but a reminder to Rong Zhaotian.

Even if it weren't for Fei Nan and not being the master of receiving bullets empty-handed, Du Yuesheng believed that with his extraordinary divine power to save dozens of people, I am afraid that he could easily pinch Rong Zhaotian to death.

Besides, they are just chasing after the wind now, trying to scare the new gang leader of the Southern Gang and see if they can come up with any useful information.

They also have no actual evidence to prove whether the goods are in the hands of the Southern Gang, and it is indeed a bit hasty to arrest people back with just a cruel word.

No one said behind anyone's back, there are so many people in Quan Shanghai who secretly scolded Rong Zhaotian, did they all arrest people back?

Obviously it doesn't make sense!

But Rong Zhaotian didn't understand this truth, he just thought that he was threatened by Fei Nan in public, lost face, and wanted to get back face from Fei Nan.

If Fei Nan is an ordinary gang boss, it doesn't matter, in order to be able to do business in Shanghai in the future, he has to give the chief inspector a little face.

But Fernan is obviously not an ordinary big guy!

He may be a terrifying existence who can grab bullets with his bare hands, and looking at the-for-tat appearance of Rong Zhaotian and not afraid at all, this possibility is not low.

Rong Zhaotian is still tough with him like this, isn't he looking for death?

But although Du Yuesheng knew this, Rong Zhaotian didn't know that the information asymmetry made their mentality go in the opposite direction completely.

But in front of Fei Nan, Du Yuesheng couldn't say it clearly, because he was only guessing, which was a bit embarrassing.

Rong Zhaotian was impatient, he pushed Du Yuesheng away, and said coldly: "Boss Du, I don't care what your relationship is with him, you have to be clear, if you can't find the goods, you and I won't have a good life!"

Du Yuesheng was also annoyed by his stubborn head, took a deep breath, he forced the anger down, and persuaded: "But how do you know that Mr. Fei has something to do with the goods?"

"I don't know!"

Rong Zhao added a stiff neck: "Take it back for the first trial, and you will know everything!"

"You!"

Du Yuesheng was so angry with him that he didn't know what to say.

Rong Zhaotian grabbed the pistol and aimed it at Fei Nan: "Listen! Take him away for me! Whoever dares to stop him will be killed!"

"Yes!"

The patrols were given the order and stepped forward.

Feinan was still sitting on the couch, smiling.

Rong Zhaotian stared at him, sneered and said: "Young man, you are still a little tender, this is Shanghai, you have to figure out who in Shanghai you can't mess with, if you want to do business in Shanghai, you have to see if I give face, you hairy boy, what are you angry with me? Get up!

"What if I don't go?"

Fei Nan looked at him with a smile.

Rong Zhaotian raised his chin: "Then let you go out sideways!"

"What a big breath!"

Fei Nan cocked Erlang's legs: "You try it?"

Seeing that he still looked like he was underbeaten, Rong Zhao was angry and didn't fight: "I think you are looking for death!"

As he spoke, he was so angry that he was about to pull the trigger, but he inadvertently saw Feinan's eyes.

Like a rabbit being targeted by a tiger, he froze on the spot in an instant.

Fernan's eyes, which had no emotion, only pure murderous intent, widened wider and wider in his field of vision, gradually occupying all of his mind.

The patrolmen behind him didn't know why, and they wanted to come forward to arrest Feinan, but they heard the patrolman next to Rong Zhaotian exclaim: "Pee!"

Everyone looked at it suspiciously, but saw that Rong Zhaotian's face was pale, the two were trembling, a wet stain on the crotch of his pants was gradually expanding, and there were still water stains dripping out of his trouser legs.

There was silence in the private room, only the sound of water.

Du Yuesheng looked at Fei Nan in astonishment, he knew that this must be Fei Nan's ghost.

Fernan has switched back to the character panel, reverting to his breezy appearance.

He casually glanced at Du Yuesheng, reached out and took out a deck of playing cards from his arms, and held them in the palm of his hand.

Then, as if pulled by an invisible force, the deck of playing cards floated one by one.

This sight caught the attention of everyone in the private room, who opened their mouths wide and looked at the flying playing cards, a little overwhelmed.

With a slight smile, Fei Nan snapped his fingers, and all the floating playing cards suddenly accelerated, and with a sharp sound, they flew out in an instant, cutting into the wrists of the patrolmen.

The power of the playing cards moving at high speed is no less than that of throwing knives, and the guns in their hands fell to the ground one after another.

Du Yuesheng's pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and he saw the fifty patrolmen brought by Rong Zhaotian, each of whom had a playing card inserted in their wrists, deep into the flesh.

It wasn't magic, and the pained looks of the patrolmen and the blood spilling from between their fingers didn't seem to be fake.

But how did Fernan do it? It's even more terrifying than grabbing bullets with bare hands!

"Ho!

Rong Zhaotian gasped for breath and came back to his senses.

If there is a heart rate monitor, his heart rate will definitely not be lower than one hundred and eighty at this time.

His feet were weak, and he fell to his knees, unable to get up.

The killing intent that seemed to be real made him almost think he was dead.

Hearing the painful cry behind him, he turned around to look, but saw that the patrols he brought had all been hit, and the guns were also confiscated by Xu Wenqiang and his men.

Dada!

The sound of footsteps came close to him, and he stiffened, lowered his head and turned his face to see Feinan's knees standing in front of him.

"Inspector General, I think you've got one thing wrong. ”

Fei Nan looked down at him and said lightly: "Now in Shanghai, there is only one person who can't be messed with, and that is me." ”