After approaching the field, Lin Fan quickly went on guard.

The huge factory building was empty, and there was no place to hide people except for a few pillars.

Lin Fan slowly moved the pace under his feet, turning his head from time to time to check the situation behind him, in case someone sneaked up on him.

He stared with bated breath, keeping an eye on the wind and grass around him.

With Lin Fan's super vigilance, he slowly groped towards the factory.

After arriving at the middle of the factory, Lin Fan stopped his steps.

He saw a large white cloth hanging on the opposite wall, which almost covered all the walls.

It was like watching a movie in the countryside as a child.

When I was a child, the conditions were difficult, and there were not many movie theaters at that time, so I hung a white cloth at the entrance of the village, and then projected the picture on the white cloth through a projector, and went to watch movies in this way.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan also wondered in his heart, what kind of plane was this Li Senwen doing, and why he refused to show up.

Lin Fan frowned, he couldn't care what Li Senwen wanted to do.

All he had to do now was be on high alert at all times.

Lin Fan knew that he couldn't be distracted at the moment, and if he was slightly distracted, he might be attacked by Li Senwen.

While on guard, Lin Fan quickly looked around, and the factory was empty, and there was no movement.

If you come up with some hard goods, it will be happy, Lin Fan can fight happily, but the current situation has explained everything.

Lin Fan also knew that Li Senwen didn't dare to do anything with him, he would only play with these vain things.

At the moment, Lin Fan really didn't have much patience to spend with them, and seeing that there was no movement around him, Lin Fan was a little embarrassed.

"Li Senwen, I'm already here, don't you want to kill me? Why haven't you shown up yet? ”

After Lin Fan's shouting, there was no response from all around, and only Lin Fan's echo was heard.

Suddenly, all the lights in the factory went out.

The originally brightly lit factory building instantly became invisible, and behind Lin Fan, a strong light shone on the white cloth on the wall.

In the vacant factory, a yin and yang strange voice came out, "Lin Fan, welcome to my private theater specially customized for you, and then we will send you a wonderful film." ”

Lin Fan could hear that the person who spoke was Li Senwen, and he communicated with Lin Fan through the microphone.

When Lin Fan came back to his senses, the white cloth in front of him suddenly appeared.

In the small room, Zhuang Xiaoyan and Li Zhendong stuffed white cloth into their mouths, were tied up with flowers, and the two were controlled by four masked men, who pressed the two to the ground.

Facing the camera, the two fought desperately.

After a while, the four men in black pulled the two of them up, and then made the two of them kneel on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan gasped in his mouth, and his internal organs seemed to be torn apart.

He yelled around, "Get out, get out of here." ”

After Lin Fan shouted, Li Senwen's ghostly voice came from the factory again.

"The film isn't over yet! Lin Fan, I shot this film especially for you, you have to enjoy it. ”

The words fell, and Li Senwen's evil laughter echoed all around.

This laughter echoed in the huge factory like a mantra, penetrating Lin Fan's eardrums.

Looking at the picture on the white cloth in front of him, a man in black faced the camera, took off his hood, and was a.

He laughed passionately at the camera, as if he was laughing at Lin Fan.

Then two more masked men came, and they put two hoods on the heads of Zhuang Xiaoyan and Li Zhendong.

The took out a pistol from his waist in front of the camera, he walked up to Zhuang Xiaoyan and pointed the gun at the temple of "Zhuang Xiaoyan".

Hearing a deafening gunshot, "Zhuang Xiaoyan" fell in a pool of blood.

With this gunshot, Lin Fan knelt on the ground with weak legs, and he roared "No!" with tears in his mouth.

Looking at the on the screen, he seemed to be able to predict Lin Fan's state and mood at the moment, he raised his middle finger at the camera, and then laughed wildly at the camera.

Then he picked up the pistol and walked up to "Li Zhendong".

Then pointed a gun at the temple of "Li Zhendong".

Another deafening gunshot rang out, and Li Zhendong fell in a pool of blood.

At the moment when "Li Zhendong" fell to the ground, Lin Fan let out a desperate low roar, "No, don't." ”

After the two fell to the ground one after another, the man in black standing next to them dragged the two bodies out.

Finally, the who performs the decapitation action makes a neck wipe motion in front of the camera, and the film ends.

The surroundings became dark again, and Lin Fan knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes.

At this moment, his soul seemed to be hollowed out, and he knelt on the ground like a walking corpse, refusing to move.

When Lin Fan was desperate and grief-stricken, suddenly a dagger stabbed from behind Lin Fan and plunged straight into Lin Fan's back, and blood gushed out instantly.

Faced with this sudden attack, Lin Fan only frowned.

Compared to the pain in his body, the pain in Lin Fan's heart was heartbreaking, and this dagger was stuck in Lin Fan's back all the time.

At this time, all the lights in the factory were turned on, and the whole plant was as graceful as day under the strong light.

Looking at the originally vacant factory, it is already full of people at the moment.

These people are all Chu Hantong's subordinates, including members of the Black Tiger Gang with sharp weapons, foreigners with AKs, and the bikers of the Black Tiger Gang.

More than a dozen motorcycles lined up in an orderly manner.

Directly in front of Lin Fan, Chu Hantong and Li Senwen looked at Lin Fan who was kneeling on the ground with pride.

They were also followed by several members of the Black Tiger Gang armed with firearms.

At present, Lin Fan is still immersed in the grief of Zhuang Xiaoyan and Li Zhendong's "death".

His heart was bleeding as if someone had been stabbed with a knife, and the pain came from the depths of his soul.

Looking at the group of people at present, Lin Fan couldn't care about the wounds on his body at all, and he staggered to his feet.

Seeing Du Linfan get up, Li Senwen let out a contemptuous laugh.

"Hahaha... How's that, my old friend, isn't it wonderful that I have a private film for you? ”

Lin Fan clenched the fist in his hand, his nails pierced into the palm of his hand, and a bright red blood stain stretched out, his eyes like a god of death stared at Li Senwen opposite.

Lin Fan in front of him was like a leopard about to go crazy, and he could attack around him at any time.

However, for the leopard in front of him, Li Senwen was not afraid at all.

It is obvious that Li Senwen has already hit Lin Fan hard, although the physical blow is just a dagger, but the mental blow can give Lin Fan a hard blow.

This blow will definitely hit Lin Fan's combat effectiveness. Li Senwen wanted to completely disintegrate Lin Fan's psychological defense line in this way.

Seeing that Lin Fan had been silent, Li Senwen seemed even more carried away.

"Lin Fan, I told you a long time ago, you can't fight me, I can't blame you for your fate today, everything is your own fault, don't you want to be a hero? This is the end of you wanting to be a hero. ”

Li Senwen pointed his finger at Lin Fan and yelled viciously, "You killed Li Zhendong and Zhuang Xiaoyan, if it weren't for you, they wouldn't have died at all." If it weren't for you, Li Zhendong wouldn't have been arrested, and if it weren't for you, Zhuang Xiaoyan wouldn't have offended the Black Tiger Gang at all. It's all because of you, think about it, how to face their family, you fool who thinks you're righteous. ”

Lin Fan took a deep breath, he smiled bitterly and nodded.

"You're right, I'm to blame for everything, and now I don't plan to walk out of here alive, I'm going to let everyone come and bury me with me, and you all have to die. ”