Chapter 993: The Terrifying Character Behind Fei Jin

(Cat flutter Chinese) Lang Jun saw that this Fei Jin's ability to resist blows was quite strong, and the beer bottle smashed on the head of this goods, but it did not cause him fatal damage.

"It's quite a beating, do you want to do it again?"

Lang Jun looked at Fei Jin coldly and asked him.

"Okay, you're good enough to plant!"

Fei Jin stared at Lang Jun with a pair of wolf eyes, and his eyes were already full of murderous aura.

Lang Jun saw that Fei Jin had murderous intentions, and the appearance of this thing at the moment was really like wanting to kill.

Suddenly, Lang Jun noticed that Fei Jin had already stretched out his hand to his waist, as if he was touching something.

Lang Jun's vigilance is very strong, although Fei Jin's gang of hooligans is not strong, but Lang Jun did not relax his vigilance at this time, after all, he still has Fang Yurou with him, and nothing can make Fang Yurou dangerous.

"you!"

Fei Jin suddenly roared, and actually took out a pistol from his waist!

Lang Jun had been staring at Fei Jin for a long time, and the distance between him and Fei Jin was only more than a meter away at the moment, so Lang Jun could still control this goods quickly.

Sou!

Lang Jun's body was like an arrow off the string, and in the blink of an eye, he reached close to Fei Jin, and reached out with his big hand and grabbed Fei Jin's wrist!

As soon as Fei Jin wanted to aim at Lang Jun, he found that Lang Jun had already approached like the wind, and the wrist he was holding the gun was also pinched, and the soreness made him unbearable.

Smack.

Fei Jin took off his pistol and fell to the ground.

Lang Jun looked at the pistol on the ground, and was a little surprised in his heart, he thought that Fei Jin and his gang were just ordinary hooligans, but he didn't expect that there were still guns.

The nature of a gun is different, an ordinary bastard, at most, a big blade, an iron rod and a steel pipe, how can there be a gun?

Bang!

Lang Jun raised his leg and kicked Fei Jin down.

Fei Jin's strength is in front of Lang Jun, it is simply like a kindergarten friend fighting a sanda champion, and he has no power to fight back.

Lang Jun bent down and picked up the pistol on the ground, took it in his hand and looked at it, he wanted to see if the gun was real or fake.

In order to bluff people, some hooligans will buy a gun-shaped lighter or something, and scare the opponent at a critical moment, Lang Jun estimates that Fei Jin also belongs to this kind of person, and if he can't get this gun, it should be fake.

But when he took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, Lang Jun's face sank, because he was very sure that the gun in his hand was a real gun, and it was a fake one.

"Damn, where did you get this gun?"

Lang Jun swept the gun in his hand and asked Fei Jindao.

Fei Jin was holding his breath and angry, he felt that all his face had been lost today, and he had been cleaned up into this virtue, how would he be a big brother in the future?

"Stinky man, you remember it for me, this thing can't be finished today! I'm going to kill you with my own hands! ”

Fei Jin gritted his teeth and gurgled as he glared at Lang Jun and shouted.

Bang!

Lang Jun kicked Fei Jin in the mouth and kicked off one of the front teeth of this goods.

"Ask you something, no matter how much nonsense you talk about, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Lang Jun shouted in a gloomy voice.

Fei Jin was so painful that his tears came down, and Lang Jun's hand was black enough, this kick kicked Fei Jin's mouth swollen, lost one of his front teeth, and his mouth was full of blood.

But Fei Jin didn't dare to scream anymore, he also knew that it hurt, and he knew very well that if he yelled at Lang Jun again, it would be even worse.

Seeing that Fei Jin was silent, Lang Jun thought about it for a while and decided that it would be better not to ask about this goods.

Even if he asks now, Fei Jin may not come out truthfully, so it's better to put away the gun first and investigate slowly.

The current Lang Jun is very sensitive to guns, he is tracking Sister Mei, and He Saihua, the hall master of the Black Dragon Hall, these two girls have guns, so Lang Jun is very attentive to guns and doesn't want to let go of any clues.

At this time, Fei Jin's subordinates all stood up, although they were beaten very badly, but Lang Jun did not make a dead hand, they could still hold on.

The cheeky man also helped Fei Jin up, and more than a dozen people looked at Lang Jun, no one dared to say anything, and no one dared to do anything to Lang Jun.

Lang Jun didn't bother to clean up this group of people anymore, the reason why he brought Fang Yurou here was because of the men's threat, afraid that this group of people would go to the villa construction site to find trouble in the future.

So Lang Jun stared at Fei Jin, and then said: "You listen to me, the construction site of the villa complex is mine, if you and your people dare to go to the construction site to make trouble in the future, don't blame me for being black!" ”

Fei Jin hated Lang Jun in his heart, but he was also more afraid of Lang Jun, and after hearing Lang Jun's warning words, he was silent.

"What did I tell you, did you understand?"

Lang Jun patted Fei Jin's face and asked loudly.

"Listen, I understand."

Fei Jin gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, he was also forced to soften, afraid that Lang Jun would clean him up again.

"What do you understand?"

Lang Jun raised his hand and was two slaps.

Fei Jin covered his face, his heart was dripping blood, a big brother in society, was beaten like this dog today, and his face was lost!

"If you don't go to the villa complex construction site to make trouble in the future, you will definitely not make trouble."

Fei Jin went against his will, he just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible and stay away from Lang Jun.

Lang Jun was satisfied, waved his hand, and said, "Get out." ”

Fei Jin lowered his head, feeling that he had no shame to face his subordinates, and seeing that Lang Jun told them to get out, Fei Jin hurriedly walked out of the mahjong pin first.

As soon as he left, the bearded man followed closely, and more than a dozen hooligans also lowered their heads and quickly walked out of the mahjong pin.

The laborious and fat man with blue hair was also all flustered, and glanced at Lang Jun with fear and resentment, and they all got out.

The mahjong box was suddenly clean, only Lang Jun and Fang Yurou were left, as well as the middle-aged man behind the counter, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl just now.

Lang Jun wanted to take Fang Yurou out of here first, but when he saw the girl behind the counter, he couldn't help but become a little dignified.

This girl is at the age of a flower, what is wrong with doing something, why did she still be a lover for Fei Jin? Do you want to wait for Fei Jin in public? It really made Lang Jun incomprehensible.

Fang Yurou also had the same idea as Lang Jun, she also felt that this flower girl was a pity.

However, Lang Jun can't manage so many things, everyone has their own choices and their own way of life, and Lang Jun doesn't want to impose it on others.

"Let's go, Sister Yurou, let's go back first."

Lang Jun grabbed Fang Yurou's hand at this time, ready to take her back.

"Hmm."

Fang Yurou nodded lightly, ready to leave with Lang Jun.

"Wait, man."

At this moment, the middle-aged honest man, who had been hiding behind the counter and didn't dare to say anything, finally spoke up and called out to Lang Jun.

Lang Jun was just about to take Fang Yurou away, but after hearing the middle-aged man's words, he turned around.

"What's the matter with you?"

Lang Jun asked, he didn't know what this middle-aged man did, and he was not sure if he was in a group with Fei Jin.

The middle-aged man looked at Lang Jun, but he could also see that Lang Jun seemed to be suspicious of him.

"Don't get me wrong, man, I'm not in the same group as them, I'm the owner of this supermarket."

The middle-aged man hurriedly explained.

Lang Jun looked at the middle-aged man, and found that this middle-aged man was very honest, and he looked like a proper person.

So Lang Jun also believed the middle-aged man's words and asked him, "What's the matter with you, go straight." ”

The middle-aged man walked over with the girl at this time, and then looked at the door, and saw that Fei Jin and his group had gone away, so he closed the door and said loudly: "Young man, you have caused a big trouble today, I am reminding you, hurry up and run as far as you can!" ”

Seeing the middle-aged man's panicked and worried look, Lang Jun couldn't help laughing, and then smiled and said, "This uncle, why should I run away, how much trouble can it be?" ”

"Alas, young people are bold and bold, I'll tell you the truth, the group you just beat is not an ordinary person, if you don't get it, you have to take your life here......"

The middle-aged man sighed.

When Lang Jun saw that he had to take care of something, he couldn't help but be curious, how terrible is Fei Jin? Can you scare this middle-aged man like this?

Looking at the gun in his hand, Lang Jun also realized that this middle-aged man may not be alarmist, and that Fei Jin's background is really unusual.

"Not an ordinary person? So who are they, aren't they just a gang of hooligans? ”

Lang Jun asked tentatively.

The middle-aged man shook his head again and again, and sighed: "Alas, they are not ordinary people, that Fei Jin, knows a group of ...... who kill people without blinking"

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