Chapter Forty-Eight: Asking for Collection

It's just that this time the crisis, if Nie Zhongtian can resolve it, then Zhang Jiandong will definitely lose, Zhang Jiandong's obsession with Luo Ningyan is too deep, which has already sounded the horn of death for him.

Thinking of this, at this moment, he was calm in his heart, Zhang Jiandong was moved by his murderous intentions, and the good birds chose trees to perch, Zhang Jiandong was not the master, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

Raising his glass, his face was full of joy, "I wish the boss success." The secretary said with a sincere smile on his face.

"Haha, it's too early to know who wins and who loses, and I won't know until tonight that I'm already invincible, let's see the results tonight," Zhang Jiandong said with a smile.

The family is happy and the family is sad, at this moment Nie Zhongtian is already furious, after receiving the news that the long-haired man brought back, Nie Zhongtian has broken seven or eight cups, Nie Zhongtian suddenly became angry, making everyone silent, the entire Nie family, extremely quiet, looking out the window, Nie Zhongtian closed his eyes in pain, "Are you still on this road?" Zhang Jiandong, a good Zhang Jiandong. Nie Zhongtian clenched his fists tightly, his nails deeply embedded in his palms.

"Shadow," Zhang Jiandong shouted angrily.

The shadow figure appeared in front of Zhang Jiandong with a respectful expression, "Break his limbs." Nie Zhongtian pointed at the long-haired man and said coldly.

"Yes," the shadow unconditionally obeyed Nie Zhongtian's orders.

"The fault is only that you offended someone who shouldn't be offended," Nie Zhongtian looked at the long-haired man and said coldly, then don't look around, after all, it is an old man who has followed him for many years, he can't bear to see it, Nie Zhongtian is a hero, but he also has feelings, his people, without asking him, to help others do things, this is already a betrayal.

Xiao Fan? That man, Nie Zhongtian didn't want to try his depth, but the two were really opposite each other only once, Nie Zhongtian returned Xiao Fan to Zhang Jiandong, and Zhang Jiandong pushed Xiao Fan to him, even though he didn't know Xiao Fan's background of origin, but Nie Zhongtian also knew that Xiao Fan was by no means ordinary.

He and Zhang Jiandong have been old rivals for many years, and he understands the arrogant mentality of this opponent better, if Xiao Fan is just a small role, Zhang Jiandong will definitely not spend so much time.

Nie Zhongtian closed his eyes in pain, "Ah Lu, Ah Lu, you are looking for death by yourself, and you can't complain about others." Nie Zhongtian sighed lightly.

The shadow drove the car, and there were Nie Zhongtian and the long-haired man sitting in the car, after all, a man from the underworld, even if he broke his limbs, he didn't call out, but he could see that the shadow should have kept his hand, and it didn't make the long-haired man so painful.

Shadow drove, Nie Zhongtian sat in the co-pilot, and the entire back seat was left to the long-haired man, which could be regarded as compensation for him, after all, if he sat in this state, it would be tantamount to torture.

From this point of view, Nie Zhongtian is still very emotional.

When Nie Zhongtian hurriedly rushed to the place where Brother Lu was, Xiao Fan finally found an opportunity to make a move, among the six people, one of them, urine gushing, got up to go outside when it was convenient, Xiao Fan quietly dived down to the second floor and appeared behind the man, his palm was gently held on the back of the man's neck, with a crisp sound, and a clean throat.

Put on the man's clothes, the man is not bald, the dagger on the man's body, Xiao Fan put it in his hand and turned it upside down, the corners of his mouth hooked a cold smile, as for the gun, Xiao Fan has no intention of using it, although a few guys have played with guns, but after all, they are not experts in playing with guns, when the gunshots go out, it is inevitable to be nervous, if Ye Chengcheng is injured by mistake, Xiao Fan is afraid that he will regret it for life.

Although it is faster and faster to solve the battle with a gun, Xiao Fan has to strangle the slightest chance of danger to Ye Tingcheng.

Xiao Fan lowered his head and walked towards the abandoned building, his hand was immediately placed on his waist, so that others could not see his face clearly, at this time, the other four people gathered in front of the fire, their eyes were all looking at Ye Chengcheng, and Brother Lu was also forcing Ye Chengcheng, so no one paid close attention to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan lowered his head and walked in the direction of Ye Tingcheng, "Eighth child, sit here, if you want to play with the girl, you have to wait for Brother Lu to finish the trial." The bald man looked at Xiao Fan and grinned.

"You're not the eighth, who are you?" One of them exclaimed, Xiao Fan heard this, his eyes were cold, the dagger in his hand shot out like lightning, a ghostly light, through his throat, the man pointed at Xiao Fan, and finally didn't say anything, the scene was instantly panicked, Xiao Fan's figure was like lightning, a side leg, swept Brother Lu's body to the side, picked up Ye Qingcheng's delicate body, and quickly flashed to the side.

Everything just happened in a short moment, the remaining few people finally reacted, took out their guns, and in the direction that Xiao Fan left, a chaotic gunshot rang out, Xiao Fan, who was looking for cover, snorted, and the figure finally landed behind a wide cement pillar, looking at Ye Tingcheng who was in shock in his arms, the corners of Xiao Fan's mouth hooked up a soft smile, "Good, I'm here, don't be afraid." ”

Ye Tingcheng looked at Xiao Fan's deflated mouth, and was about to cry, "Shh," Xiao Fan made a silent gesture to Ye Tingcheng, signaling Ye Tingcheng not to make a sound, Ye Tingcheng's big eyes were filled with tears, and he nodded obediently, and he was a mess of his beyond.

Xiao Fan looked at Ye Tingcheng's appearance, a soft smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and pulled Ye Tingcheng's body aside, the two of them were tightly attached to the pillar, the cement pillar was big enough, Xiao Fan listened attentively, the quiet inside the abandoned building was terrifying, except for the swaying sound of the firelight, Xiao Fan could clearly hear Ye Tingcheng's heartbeat, this depressing atmosphere, for Xiao Fan, is not worth mentioning at all, he has experienced countless scenes like this, but the other party will never have such a good psychological quality, Xiao Fan took the lead, Quickly kill the other two, at this time, any wind and grass will provoke the other party's oppressive nerves. Six, two were killed by him, and there are still four people left, outflanked by two or two? Xiao Fan listened carefully to the footsteps, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, broke off a small piece of loose cement block on the pillar, put it in his hand, and threw it at will, a chaotic gunfire rang out where the cement block landed.

Xiao Fan gently took away Ye Tingcheng's hand on his arm, the corners of his mouth hooked a gentle arc, and the next moment, in Ye Tingcheng's frightened gaze, his body rushed out like lightning, and fell to the ground, a rolling, just wanted to shoot, his hand had fallen into Xiao Fan's hand, Xiao Fan held the other party's hand, bang, a gunshot, the guy who wanted to shoot Xiao Fan on the other side fell to the ground heavily, three gunshots, accompanied by the sound of three heavy objects falling to the ground, Xiao Fan's hand, gently stretched out back, a crisp sound, the man behind Xiao Fan, has already broken his neck by Xiao Fan.