Don't be nervous, it's going to be fine. Qiu Lei comforted.

Wang Lin nodded, looking at Qiu Lei on the side, in Wang Lin's heart, although Qiu Lei is young, it seems that the young boy in front of him has a different self-confidence, and he doesn't know when he started, thinking that this young boy will protect himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin's face couldn't help but flush.

Don't you like him? Wang Lin said silently in his heart, but his face became even more ruddy.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qiu Lei came to the open space.

Looking at Qiu Lei's BMW car, Fan Wentong's face showed a smile.

Zhang Yue was proud, watched Qiu Lei walk down slowly, and said coldly: Qiu Lei, you didn't expect you to have today, let me tell you, you have to die here today, but I won't let you die here easily, I will punish you fiercely and let you know my means.

Qiu Lei had a smile on his face, looked at Fan Wentong on the side, and showed a puzzled expression on his face, he didn't believe that Zhang Yue came here with Fan Wentong.

What about my people. Qiu Lei asked coldly.

Zhang Yue waved his hand, and more than a dozen Zhang Yue henchmen came over, escorting Qiu Lei's four younger brothers.

The four men had already passed out and fell limply to the ground.

What about the video. Qiu Lei asked again.

Zhang Yue took out a card from his pocket, looked at Qiu Lei and said: This is, if you want it, come and get it.

Qiu Lei moved his arm and walked forward.

Zhang Yue saw Qiu Lei coming over, his face was a little afraid, and then he hid behind Fan Wentong.

More than a dozen Zhang Yue henchmen, waving their heads, hit Qiu Lei.

Qiu Lei punched hard, knocking the person who was running in front to the ground.

The rest of the people didn't have any fear, still brandishing their weapons and hitting Qiu Lei.

Qiu Lei easily dodged the past and knocked them down with one punch.

Fan Wentong didn't make a move, but looked at Qiu Lei's movements coldly, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Seeing that there were still two people, Fan Wentong sold it, and a three-edged army stabbed him in the hand, very quickly, and stabbed towards Qiu Lei.

Qiu Lei looked at the weapon in Fan Wentong's hand, his face showed a hint of panic, he had heard of the three-edged military thorn, as long as this kind of military thorn was stabbed, he would die.

Fan Wentong watched Qiu Lei dodge the past, and did not continue the pursuit, but stopped his action, playing with the three-edged military thorn in his hand.

The other two also fell to the ground and fainted.

It's good, you have strength, not the people I've seen, just performing on TV, but not in private without any strength. I like to compete with people like you, so it makes sense, what weapons do you use, or are you bare-handed? Fan Wentong's voice is not loud, but it is very threatening.

Qiu Lei moved his body and said coldly: Whatever you want.

You're wearing body armor, and I've got a Mitsubishi spur on my hand, so it's fair, let's have a good fight, and I want to see what your real strength is. Fan Wentong said coldly.

Qiu Lei didn't dare to slack off, and immediately summoned the heart sword.

Fan Wentong's brows furrowed slightly, because he felt Qiu Lei's murderous aura.

However, with Fan Wentong's strength, he could clearly feel the existence of the Heart Sword, which made him begin to become cautious, and the three-edged military thorn in his hand was also acting cautiously.

Qiu Lei watched Fan Wentong's speed slow down, and then brandished his heart sword and slashed at him.

Fan Wentong quickly dodged the past, and a trace appeared on the ground.

Qiu Lei saw that his attack was not successful, and slashed towards Fan Wentong again.

Zhang Yue looked at the competition between the two, and quickly walked towards Wang Lin, he coveted Wang Lin for a long time, so naturally he would not let go of such a good opportunity, Zhang Yue knew that Wang Lin belonged to him today, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Qiu Lei saw Zhang Yue walking towards Wang Lin, quickly kicked up a stone, and hit Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue was hit by a stone and fell to the ground, clutching his bleeding thighs and groaning in pain.

Fan Wentong's speed became faster and faster, the three-edged army stabbed his hand, and he became more flexible, and Qiu Lei fought with Fan Wentong for a while.

Wang Lin looked at the fight between the two, his face showed worry, looking at Zhang Yue, who was not far from him, his face showed anger again, Wang Lin slowly walked towards Zhang Yue, with an angry face and a pair of hateful eyes, looking at Zhang Yue deadly.

Seeing Wang Lin walking towards him, Zhang Yue showed doubts on his face, but he didn't believe that the thin Wang Lin would do anything to him.

A gunshot rang out, and the pistol in Wang Lin's hand was hit by a bullet and fell to the ground.

Wang Lin was so frightened that she suddenly sat on the ground.

Fan Wentong's brows furrowed tightly, and he quickly took out his pistol and aimed it at Qiu Lei's heart.

Not bad, but I don't have time to play with you anymore. Fan Wentong said coldly.

The sky was getting dark, and the moon hung high in the blue sky, giving off a faint light.

Zhang Yue stood up with difficulty and walked to Qiu Lei's side.

Qiu Lei punched Zhang Yue in the stomach, Zhang Yue fell to the ground again, Qiu Lei quickly took out the video and crushed the card.

Fan Wentong didn't stop it, just turned around and made a gesture, and the other three people quickly walked over, holding rifles, and surrounded Qiu Lei, Wang Lin and others, even Zhang Yue, they didn't let go.

You guys? Zhang Yue said with some surprise.

Zhang Yue, if you are a smart person, hand over your money yourself, otherwise don't blame me for being rude, you also know my methods, if you cooperate with me honestly, I may consider letting you live, but if you play any tricks, don't blame me for being unkind. Fan Wentong said coldly.

In the distance, a Vietnamese man approached with a sniper rifle.

Nothing happened around. The Vietnamese walked up to Pham Van Dong and whispered.

Fan Wentong had a smile on his face, squatted beside Zhang Yue and said: Where's the money.

Zhang Yue honestly handed over all the money and various bank cards to Fan Wentong, and told Fan Wentong the passwords of all bank cards, and Fan Wentong stood up with a smile on his face.

Okay, tomorrow we will leave here after making a big deal, and we are very grateful to Mr. Zhang Yue for his cooperation. Qiu Lei, what about your money, you drive a BMW, you should have a lot of money. Fan Wentong said with a smile, and in the end, his face changed, and he looked at Qiu Lei coldly and said.

Qiu Lei spread his hands and said that he did not carry any money, which made Fan Wentong very angry.

Fan Wentong's pistol was already aimed at Wang Lin's head, and he said coldly: Qiu Lei, if you don't hand over the money, this beauty will become a corpse.

Qiu Lei looked at Fan Wentong with a helpless expression on his face, his hand just wanted to take out his pistol, but a Vietnamese kicked Qiu Lei roughly, and quickly took the pistol on Qiu Lei's body into his hand.

Qiu Lei's face was a little unhappy, but when he thought of the submachine gun in the BMW, he immediately said: There is one in the car, I'll get it.

A mocking smile appeared on Pham Van Tong's face, stopping Qiu Lei's actions, and a Vietnamese quickly walked towards the BMW sedan.

When the Vietnamese got into the car and found the submachine gun inside, they quickly took it out and motioned to Fan Wentong to show it.

Fan Wentong's face showed anger, the pistol was aimed at Qiu Lei, and just when Fan Wentong wanted to pull the trigger, a gunshot rang out, and the Vietnamese next to the BMW sedan immediately fell in a pool of blood, and the weapon in his hand immediately fell to the ground.

Fan Wentong quickly dodged behind Qiu Lei and aimed his pistol at Qiu Lei's head.

The other three Vietnamese quickly took cover with Wang Lin and Zhang Yue and hid behind them.

The Vietnamese snipers quickly took cover, carefully searching for the location of the shots.

Qiu Lei, who did you bring here, now that you killed my people, I will not let you go. Fan Wentong's face was a little angry, and he looked at Qiu Lei and said.

Qiu Lei sneered, but didn't say anything.

He didn't know who was helping him, but he was sure that Fan Wentong wouldn't dare to kill him at this time.

With a bang, the Vietnamese sniper fell to the ground, and there was a blood hole on his head, a mixture of red and white, quickly flowing out of the blood hole.

Wang Lin looked at the sniper's bloody hole and fainted in fright.

Zhang Yue's face was pale, he could understand the style of these Vietnamese, now that the Vietnamese have died two people, they will definitely take revenge.

Mr. Fan, let me go, all my money will be given to you. Zhang Yue pleaded bitterly.

Fan Wentong's face was very unhappy, and he kicked Zhang Yue in the face.

Zhang Yue fell to the ground, moaning in pain.

Zhang Yue's younger brother around him now has made a clear mess, and some of them who can stand up quickly ran into the distance, for fear that they will throw their lives here.

Back in the car. Fan Wentong whispered.

The other two men, armed with rifles, looked around vigilantly, and cautiously retreated towards the BMW sedan.

Qiu Lei and Wang Lin were taken hostage and retreated towards the BMW sedan together.

Seeing Fan Wentong's pistol on top of his head, Qiu Lei looked at Wang Lin on the side with some concern, he would not have any threat, but at this moment Wang Lin had lost his consciousness, and let the two Vietnamese escape, he could easily escape, but if he escaped, Wang Lin would fall into the hands of the Vietnamese.

Fan Wentong had already gotten into the car, and the two Vietnamese laboriously stuffed Wang Lin into the car.