Chapter 289: Sabre-rattling is on the verge of breaking out

In the evening. The county seat of Lin'an County. Ding's compound. Backyard main house living room.

Fang Jiren wanted to leave with Lu Yun, but was stopped by the Ding family. Fang Jiren disdained to ridicule Ding Wenqian, Ding Ruxuan's uncle and nephew, and Ding's family. An annoyed Ding Ruxuan pulled out* and aimed it at Fang Jiren's head. Francis flicked the kitchen knife in his hand. The two sides glared at each other nervously, and the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became tense. Lu Yun and Qiu Yun were worried about these two people at the same time.

Fang Jiren looked at Ding Ruxuan's appearance and felt very funny. He said with a sneer:

"Hmph, what's the use of pulling out an iron lump? Do you know how to play? The trigger hasn't been turned on yet, so let me teach you this waste that you can eat and not dry. ”

Well? I didn't turn on the trigger? I can't. Ding Ruxuan pondered in his heart, and his gaze couldn't help but leave Fang Jiren, who was standing two meters away in front of him, and lowered his eyelids to look at the trigger on the * held in his right hand. In this extremely short period of time, Fang Jiren took out an iron broad bean from his jacket pocket with great speed and movement, and threw it vigorously. Syllable! Hit Ding Ruxuan's right eye socket. Ding Ruxuan groaned in pain, raised his left hand to cover his painful right eye, and the pistol held in his right hand deviated from the direction of the target. Fang Jiren stepped forward quickly, leaned forward across the coffee table, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the barrel of the gun in Ding Ruxuan's hand, twisted it outward, and snatched it outward, inserting it into the belt around his waist. Seeing this, Ding Wenqian bypassed the coffee table and rushed forward to retrieve the pistol, and the other Ding family members also hurriedly surrounded him.

Fang Jiren dodged sideways to avoid Ding Wenqian, who pounced on, and then stretched out his left hand to grab Ding Wenqian's back of the neck collar like an eagle grabbing a chicken, and pulled it back to him, and put the sharp kitchen knife on the fatal throat of Ding Wenqian's neck. Loud Talk:

"Stop! Don't even move! Whoever dares to move again, I will let you see how I kill chickens and rabbits. ”

The Ding family, who surrounded them, suddenly froze, standing in place and not daring to take any further steps.

"Don't come, give me a step back. Little Liuzi, don't mess around, I'm your elder, I'm your uncle, you can't be rude to me. You put the kitchen knife down first, let go of me, no matter what happens, let's sit down and have a good talk, there is nothing that can't be solved. Ding Wenqian said humbly and timidly, begging for mercy.

"Huh? What is there to talk about with you? Big traitor you! Francis rebuked.

"Little Liuzi, what qualifications do you have to say that my uncle is a traitor? Isn't your dad also a big traitor? After speaking, Ding Ruxuan took out a small Browning pistol from his trouser pocket, pulled the barrel of the gun and loaded the bullet, raised his arm and aimed it at Fang Jiren's head.

This is what no one expected Ding Ruxuan to have such a hand.

Bang bang bang. Someone knocked on the door of the living room, and the living room suddenly fell silent.

"Master, young master, it's time for dinner, it's already ready, it's past dinner, why don't you go to eat yet?" Alas, I don't know where Qiuyun died? Outside the door, the voice of a middle-aged woman counting.

There was still silence in the living room, and no one answered.

The door was pushed open, and Mother Liu, a maid in her early fifties who was dressed plainly and cleanly, walked into the living room, and saw more than 20 Ding family members standing in the middle of the living room, and said in surprise:

"Huh?! Dare to love so many people in the living room? Why don't you say a word? Didn't you hear me call you to dinner? When she saw Ding Ruxuan raising his gun at Fang Jiren, and the moment Fang Jiren held the kitchen knife across Ding Wenqian's neck, she was immediately panicked and frightened. She was so frightened that her voice trembled and said, "What's going on?" How, how did you do it? Oh, the gun doesn't have long eyes, and I don't know anyone, put it down, put it down. ”

"Mother Liu, go out quickly, don't hurt you." Ding Ruxuan said holding up a gun. Ding Ruxuan was brought up by Liu's mother since he was a child, and he is as close as a mother and son, so he respects Liu's mother very much.

"Mother Liu, go out quickly, don't splash your dirty blood." Fang Jiren said, holding the kitchen knife. Fang Jiren knew from as long as he could remember that the Ding family's mother Liu liked him and felt sorry for him. From childhood to adulthood, no matter where she saw and encountered, she would affectionately hold Fang Jiren's hand and ask this and that, ask questions and ask questions endlessly, and buy him candy, snacks to eat, and a few pocket money. Although Fang Jiren still doesn't know or understand why Liu's mother is so kind and close to him? But in his heart, he has always respected the Ding family's mother very much.

Mother Liu stepped forward and stood in front of Fang Jiren, facing Ding Ruxuan's muzzle and said:

"Young master, you can't shoot and kill! Do you know who he is?! ”

"Mother Liu, are you scared? I know who he is, the sixth son of the Fang family, the whole kid. Ding Ruxuan said with a gun in his hand.

"Oh, young master, you are wrong, Xiao Liuzi is not only the little young master of the Fang family, he is still, still, alas! W-How can I say this? Mother Liu turned around and looked at Fang Jiren in front of her and said pleadingly: "Little Liuzi, you put down the kitchen knife quickly, don't hurt the third master of my family, do you know who he is?" ”

"Humph! Burned to ashes, I know that he is the third master of your Ding family's bullshit and traitor. Fang Jiren twisted Ding Wenqian's left arm with his left hand, and his right hand held the kitchen knife across Ding Wenqian's neck and said menacingly.

"Oops, oops! Little Liuzi, Little Master, are you wrong, my third master is not only the third master, he is still, still. Alas! Aren't you two going to be embarrassed to death for my wife today? Little Liuzi and Young Master, you two are good and obedient children from childhood to adulthood, weren't you like brothers in the past? The Ding family and the Fang family are still in-laws. What's going on today? What's the big deal about having to wield a knife and a gun? Obedient and put down the guy in your hand, you all listen to me carefully and thoroughly. ”

"Humph! What in-laws? Your Ding family still owes our Fang family a life! My aunt can't die in vain, sooner or later I have to get it back for her. Francis said angrily.

"Little Liuzi, what kind of are you talking about?! Your aunt is also my own aunt, her death was an accident, an unintentional mistake of my second uncle, and all of us in the Ding family were very sad and sad back then. What more do you want to pay? Hum! Will you still have the life to pay it back in the future? ”

Fang Jiren and Ding Ruxuan glared at each other fiercely, ready to make a move at any time.

Mother Liu looked at Fang Jiren and Ding Wenqian kindly, distressedly and sadly, and then turned to look at Ding Ruxuan, her expression was solemn, her voice trembled slightly and said in a low voice:

"Little Liuzi, young master, my wife begs both of you not to do it first, after listening to my wife, it has a lot to do with the Fang family and the Ding family, but only I know the truth and has been hiding a thing for more than 20 years, after listening to it, you all think about it carefully, think about it for a while, and then it's not too late to do it."