Chapter 192: To fight or not to fight

"Hehe, Qiao Jingguan, I think it's better for you not to go outside. It's windy outside, and there will be sand in your eyes. ”

An Tianwei reminded him loudly, and Qiao Jingguan glanced at him in disgust.

"And Village Chief Fan, it's good that you don't do it, if you don't believe it, you can ask your brother-in-law. Ask him about the dozen or so people it took me to knock them all down. ”

Fan Jian originally wanted to rely on the large number of people, and the soft ones could not be hard, and whoever had the biggest fist in the countryside would take advantage of it.

However, he looked at An Tianwei with confidence, and it seemed that what he was saying was not a lie. Moreover, when he got the news, more than a dozen members of the joint defense team were indeed injured, and all of them were beaten to their stomachs.

At first, he thought that there might be a lot of people on the other side, so he beckoned more than 50 members of the joint defense team to follow. When I went to the scene, the other party was just one person, sitting in the lobby of the Xiao family.

Since the other party wants to stand up for Xiao Buing, there must be a few brushes.

After all, Village Chief Fan is a tens of millions of bigwigs, and he is also a person who has seen the world, and he still understands this common sense thing very well.

However, one person knocked down a dozen joint defense members, which was somewhat unexpected for him.

"Big bull, is it true?" Fan Jian asked Cui Daniu.

"Brother-in-law, this dog's fist is hard, more than a dozen of us, and we will all be beaten in less than five minutes." Cui Daniu is now in the hands of An Tianwei, and it is difficult for him not to tell the truth.

An Tianwei's messy beating just now has already had a profound psychological impact on him.

"So you can fight?" Fan Jian gasped.

Knocking down a dozen in five minutes, this is what only those masters in TV and movies can do, and this inconspicuous middle-aged man can also do it?

"If you don't say what your uncle said, there won't be a fake, right? However, I'm just giving you a heads-up, if you really want to do it, then ...... Come on! ”

An Tianwei stood up, moved the chair to the side, and held his hands on his chest, as if he was a martial artist waiting to learn from someone.

Fan Jian was a little drumming in his heart.

Let's fight, look at the other party's fearless appearance, as if he really has peerless martial arts; No, my uncle-in-law and Mr. An of the Blue Planet Resort are still tied there.

The brother-in-law is a close relative, so he naturally needs to be saved, but Mr. An is the boss of the Blue Planet Resort, and he is the Bodhisattva of the God of Wealth, so he needs to be saved.

In any case, there must be a choice between the two dilemmas;

An Tianwei wanted to see with great interest what choice Fan Jian would make, whether to fight or not, for him, it was just a different method, and it would not affect the purpose at all.

One person is against fifty members of the joint defense team, this kind of thing is not very credible, so Fan Jian gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "Give it to me!" ”……

Qiao Jingguan had already walked outside the door at this time, found a place to carry Yin, lit a cigarette, and smoked leisurely.

He expected that the middle-aged old man would suffer a lot today.

Who is Fan Jian? Who is Cui Daniu? These two people are the head snakes of Hengshan Village! You are a foreigner, and you arrested Cui Daniu without asking, do you still want to get out of Hengshan Village alive?

It's not the first time he's done something like going out to smoke a cigarette, so when faced with the same situation, he naturally chooses to go outside.

Qiao Jingguan flicked the cigarette ash stained on the fine uniform, as if he felt very sorry for this uniform.

After a while, he listened carefully, and it seemed that the sound of fighting in the old house had gradually subsided.

"Looks like it's over!" , He smiled, flicked off the cigarette butt, and walked back to the old house of Sister Xiao's family.

Pushing the door, he was startled by the situation in front of him.

He saw that Fan Jian was being pinched by An Tianwei against the wall, pushing up the wall little by little, and Fan Jian's feet gradually rose off the ground.

Fan Jian's body was suspended in the air, and all the focus was on An Tianwei's hand that was pinching his neck, and after only a while, his face was swollen and red, and his eyes seemed to fall off.

More than fifty people, in the middle of the main hall, where An Tianwei had just sit, were piled up, and the red armbands of the joint defense team were like the embellishments of this pile, which was very gorgeous.

Qiao Jingguan was not lightly frightened, he quickly reached out and touched his trouser belt, and pulled out the pistol from his holster.

"Don't move! Don't move! ”

Although one person was against fifty people, An Tianwei did not use the blood banquet this time. These people are abominable, but they are not guilty of death. Between fierce fights, it is not easy to grasp the weight of the shot.

After all, he is not a god, and fifty members of the joint defense team are not puppets. Although he won this fight, he also received a few steel rods and a few cuts with a machete on his body, and the bloody appearance was quite terrifying.

He was covered in blood, and his face was pinching Fan Jian's neck with murderous intent, under this situation, Qiao Jingguan had a hundred reasons to suspect that he was going to commit murder.

The situation in front of him had a great impact on Qiao Jingguan!

In all his years, he had never heard of anyone who could escape from the steel rods and machetes of fifty members of the Coalition Guard, let alone pile fifty chΓ©ngrΓ©ns.

Only when the more than 50 people are all put down will they be at the mercy of others without the power to resist.

What is the origin of this guy who looks like he is in his forties, so powerful?

Qiao Jingguan pointed a pistol at An Tianwei, and looked at the pile of people piled up in the main hall several times with wide eyes and disbelief.

Even though I saw it with my own eyes, it was still so unreal.

He was a little skeptical about the current situation, whether he had watched too many good movies and was daydreaming.

"Qiao Jingguan, I said it would be better for you not to go outside. Is it windy outside? An Tianwei's face was covered with blood. Probably because the head was slashed, blood flowed out of the hairline and onto the face, and I don't know the severity of the injury.

"You, you, you knocked these people down?" Qiao Jingguan finally asked the question that he couldn't let go of in his heart.

An Tianwei didn't answer, but looked at Fan Jian, who was pinched in front of him.

This village chief of a thousand households has no prestige at this time, and he can't open his mouth if he wants to beg for mercy, so he kicks with his feet in the air.

His foot kicked An Tianwei's body, An Tianwei didn't care at all, just pushed his body against the wall and pushed it up.

"Let go of Village Chief Fan, or I'll shoot!"

"Drop?"

"Release them immediately!"

"What if not? Do you really dare to shoot? ”

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Qiao Jingguan's brain was a little messy. When Nima is a shrewd, he is seeking wealth, not life. As soon as this shot is fired, things get bigger, and it's a little hard to clean up.

Recently, his superiors greeted and greeted, saying that now the wind is tight, don't do things casually.

By the way, don't hit people, I'll tell you first! Here's the procedure!

Qiao Jingguan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, raised his arm upward, and pulled the trigger......