There was so much noise that the peanut on that end fell off the windowsill.

Yang Fan put on a hood, got out of the car, asked Dabao to observe the situation outside, observed the surrounding situation by himself, and when he saw that there was no one, he took out the grappling hook, threw it twice in the air, and threw it into the air.

The grappling hook was thrown in the air and landed on the windowsill on the third floor, Yang Fan pulled the rope, and felt that the grabbing hook was solid, so he followed the rope, kicked the wall with his feet, and climbed up.

Coming to the windowsill on the third floor, Yang Fan poked his head out and looked inside, and saw Gong Sui and Lao Zuo smoking drugs, with white green smoke spewing out from their mouths from time to time.

As soon as Yang Fan exerted his strength, his body hit the window, and his body rolled into the room along with the broken glass.

"Ahh

"Shut up," Yang Fan pulled out a fake pistol from behind him and aimed it at the two men.

With a "boom", the two people were suddenly stunned by the situation in front of them, and their hands were raised in unison.

Yang Fan walked quickly to the back of the door, locked the door, and then pulled the chair behind the door.

As soon as he got the chair, as soon as Yang Fan turned around, he saw Lao Zuo trembling and pulling out the phone to call the police.

"Damn, let you do it. Yang Fan handed the gun to his left hand, quickly took out a knife with his right hand, and threw it at Lao Zuo, hitting Lao Zuo's left eye.

With an "ah" sound, Lao Zuo covered his left eye, and blood flowed down his fingers.

Yang Fan stepped forward and kicked Lao Zuo off the sofa. Then he took it and pulled out the knife. "Ah", Lao Zuo screamed again.

"Be honest, or Lao Tzu wouldn't be angry. Yang Fan shook the sharp knife in his hand.

Gong Sui felt that his legs were weak, and there was a heat between his legs, and he urinated out.

Yang Fan was afraid that Lao Zuo's screaming would alarm the people outside, so he stepped forward and turned up the sound of the TV to the maximum, and then came over to tie up Lao Zuo.

When Yang Fan walked in, he found that Lao Zuo had fallen to the ground motionless, and it turned out that the knife had penetrated deep into the brain and Lao Zuo was dead.

"Phew. Yang Fan spat out a mouthful of saliva, for such a person, he didn't care about life and death. Then he walked towards the palace.

Gong Sui was already sitting on the ground, and when he saw Yang Fan stabbing Lao Zuo's life, he was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Uncle, spare your life." Uncle, spare your life. ”

"Hmph, I didn't expect it, you also have today. Yang Fan looked at Gong Sui's bear-like appearance, and his heart was indescribably happy.

"Uncle, if you have something to say, I am old and young, and the whole family is still counting on me. Gong Sui suddenly remembered the lines in the TV series and said them casually.

"Damn, in that case, you're still doing such a hurtful thing. "Yang Fan is a real person.

"Uncle, is there any misunderstanding, how can I do something unreasonable. Gong then pretended to be a pitiful portrait.

"Fuck you, I can hear you clearly outside. Yang Fan no longer believed his words this time, and slapped Gong Sui in the face.

Gong Sui suddenly dripped blood down his nose, but he didn't dare to wipe it, just begged repeatedly: "Hero, it was all bragging between me and my brother just now, how dare I do that?"

Gong Sui's brain reacted quite quickly, and he came up with a good reason after a while.

"Honestly, I know everything about you clearly, come, write down the evidence of your guilt. Yang Fan took out a piece of paper from his arms and slapped it in front of Gong Sui.

"What to write, uncle, I really haven't done anything. Gong Sui continued to play stupid.

Yang Fan no longer talked to Gong Sui, and directly picked up the knife and cut it down, and the knife fell, and Gong Sui's little finger was cut off.

Gong Sui folded his fingers and rolled on the ground and screamed, but only the huge sound of music could be heard outside, and his voice was completely muffled.

"Do you want to cut another one. Yang Fan's cold voice rang out again.

Gong Sui knew that he had met a ruthless character today, and he didn't dare to pretend to be stupid anymore, so he endured the pain and wrote down everything he had done.

Seeing that Gong Sui had finished writing, Yang Fan picked it up and took a cursory look, only to see that it only wrote the evidence of Gong Sui's own crime, and for the people related to him, it was only a word to mention.

"Do you blame the people behind you?" Yang Fan smiled and slapped Gong Sui's face with a knife.

"Uncle, I wrote everything you asked me to write, don't ask anything else, if you want money, I'll give you money, it's not me who scares you, you really can't afford to mess with these people. Gong Sui said with a handful of snot and tears.

"Shout, are you thinking about me?" Yang Fan said.

"Uncle, it's really like this, as the saying goes, it's better to settle a grievance than to settle it, although you beat me, but those people are really powerful, you can't afford to provoke them at all, the law is like child's play in front of them, you better stop it earlier, I'll say a few words for you, and this matter will be over." The more Gong Sui spoke, the more excited he became, and he tried to get up from the ground.

But seeing that Yang Fan's knife had no intention of leaving, Gong Sui knelt on the ground honestly.

"You are afraid of him, but I am not afraid, if you do these things that hurt heaven and reason, I am here today for the sake of heaven. Yang Fan said angrily.

Gong Sui knelt on the ground and begged for a long time, trying to make Yang Fan let him go, but Yang Fan did not have the slightest intention of relenting.

At that moment, there was a sudden movement behind the couch leaning against the wall.

"Lao Zuo is not dead?" This was Yang Fan's first reaction, he turned his head to check, and found that Lao Zuo was still lying not far away, quietly motionless.

"Could it be that there are others?" Yang Fan was startled and hurriedly ran over.

In the dim light, Yang Fan saw a figure trying to drill into the hidden place behind the sofa, leaving only one leg still exposed.

Yang Fan pulled the person out from under the sofa by pulling the leg, and then slashed at the person's neck with a swing of the knife.