"Yang Fan, what are you going to do?"

When Huo Yan and the others arrived at the door of the conference room, they were also at the door.

Huo Yan was extremely anxious, and fear also filled her face.

Yang Fan was brought by her, because she knew Han Chu's temperament.

Yang Fan used to be the eldest young master of the Yang family in Liangzhou, and he was down, and it must be fun to play tricks.

That's right, Han Chu was very happy and gave Huo Yan a reward of 500,000 yuan.

As soon as this joy started, Yang Fan suddenly made a move, grabbed Han Chu's neck, and mentioned this.

If Han Chu has three longs and two shorts, she Huo Yan doesn't want to live!

Han Chu's neck was pinched by one hand, his feet did not touch the ground, and his face was amazingly red, as if blood was oozing out of his pores at any time.

It's terrible, what is Yang Fan going to do?

"Quickly put down Han Chu!"

Huo Yan shouted again: "Do you know Uncle Han's energy?

"Yes, yes, you're just looking for death. ”

"Your family is gone, you've disappeared for five years, you can't go on outside, you're here to beg for death!"

"But, if you die, you will die, don't implicate me. ”

"Since I met Han Chu, I have only known what life is, and my good life has just begun...... You let Han Chu go......"

With a crying tone, seeing that Han Chu's legs were getting smaller, Huo Yan's legs were weak, and he barely stood by holding on to the door frame.

There was anxiety, fear, and hatred on her face.

That was hatred for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan is looking for death by himself, and he wants to implicate her.

"Uncle Han, you should quickly ask someone to kill him!

Huo Yan roared hysterically.

In five years, a person has changed too much.

For Huo Yan...... Yang Fan glanced at it coldly and didn't respond to a word.

His gaze fell on Han Jiujiang, and then strode forward.

The person in front unconsciously gave way to a position.

Bang!

Han Chu was slammed on the long table of the meeting.

Then, Yang Fan put the pocket watch on the table, looked at the time, and said, "One minute and forty-five seconds, prepare the rope and hang yourself." ”

Command!

It's the tone of the command.

"Hahaha. ”

Han Jiujiang suddenly burst out laughing.

"What the hell are you standing for?"

With Han Jiujiang's roar, the talents in the conference room reacted.

It's just a young man, and they, the old rivers and lakes, were actually shocked.

Not to mention that it would be laughed at if it was passed on, Han Jiujiang would be extremely dissatisfied afterwards.

Han Jiujiang was not satisfied, the guy who was smashed by the ashtray before and didn't know whether he was alive or dead was their end.

Therefore, some people surrounded Yang Fan, and some people took out their mobile phones to make calls.

Seeing that his subordinates were all moving, Han Jiujiang's face was cold.

"Little brute!"

Han Jiujiang held the table with both hands, leaned forward, stared at Yang Fan with his eyes, and said, "Do you know how your father died?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Your father was lying on the bed, very calm and calm, with tubes all over his body to keep him alive. ”

Han Jiujiang had an exaggerated expression: "Then every tube is maintaining his life, as long as one pipe moves for a while, hehehe." ”

Han Jiujiang's face flushed with a smile, and his voice sank: "At that time, I pinched a tube and dragged it." ”

He gestured with his hand: "Just a gentle tug, tsk, no reaction, died peacefully, it's really ...... Lao Tzu thinks it's the best way to die in the world, and you!"

"You Lao Tzu died in my hands, the Su family mainly cut the grass and eradicated the roots, if you escaped by luck, then don't come back outside for the rest of your life, but you are back, this is destined to the fate of your two grandfathers to be collected by Lao Tzu!"

"The head of the Su family and your father have been friends since childhood, but why does the Su family want your father to die? Because only when the Yang family falls, the Su family can really grow up, and it has always been a set, and your stupid father will treat others as friends until he dies, isn't it funny? ha. ”

"Also, after your father died, your uncle was also killed by the head of the Su family, but your uncle's son married the pearl of the palm of the head of the Su family, didn't expect it?"

"You came just in time, Lao Tzu is still worried about what to send the Su family master for his fiftieth birthday tomorrow, and I think the Su family master must be happy to give your life. ”

"Now, you can die!"

As this sound fell, many people pounced on Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's response was very simple, he flicked the left sleeve of the coat on his body, and the sleeve whipped four people away like a steel whip.

He flicked the right sleeve of his coat, and the others flew upside down.

At this moment, Han Jiujiang's eyes were about to fall, and he pointed at Yang Fan, you and you.

"The time is coming, rope. ”

Yang Fan's face was calm, and he didn't want to be alone at all.

Swish!

Suddenly, a rope flew out and hung on the headlights in the ceiling, the rope was also knotted, and a sleeve fell underneath.

Yang Fan pointed with his hand: "Hang it." ”

Bang!

Han Jiujiang subconsciously stepped back and knocked down the chair.

Yang Fan glanced down at his pocket watch and said, "There are fifteen seconds left." ”

Saying that, he actually appeared next to Han Jiujiang in a ghostly manner, pinched Han Jiujiang, lifted it up like Han Chu before, and came to the rope, Yang Fan lifted Han Jiujiang in his hand up, and then pulled it, Han Jiujiang's neck was covered by the rope.

There was no resistance at all.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed in.

"Let go of Jiujiang!"

is a man around sixty years old, he is the Wu Bo that Han Jiujiang said.

After receiving Han Jiujiang's call, Wu Bo paid attention to the person who entered the Monopoly, he saw Yang Fan in the lobby on the first floor, but he had never seen Yang Fan before, because he didn't feel the breath he wanted to catch on Yang Fan, so he didn't take it seriously.

One mistake that led to the current situation.

Uncle Wu's face was ugly.

Han Jiujiang has always trusted him incomparably, but something happened today, Han Chu lay motionless on the long table of the conference, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and Han Jiujiang was hanging by the neck.

Yang Fan glanced at Uncle Wu and didn't pay attention to it, he grabbed Han Jiujiang's clothes in his hand and pulled it down.

"Uh......"

Suddenly, Han Jiujiang's body went down, his face was suddenly bloodshot, his eyes were round, and his mouth was wide open.

"Look for death!"

Wu Bo rushed over.

That speed, if ordinary people saw the speed of the old man Wu Bo, I am afraid they would be shocked.

Too fast, too fast.

However!

Rumble!

An explosion-like sound sounded on Wu Bo's body.

Yang Fan only punched, and the fist smashed on Wu Bo's chest, Wu Bo was smashed into the air, slammed against the wall, and then, slowly collapsed, his chest collapsed, and blood came out of Wu Bo's mouth one after another.

Han Jiujiang, who was hanging, was desperate.

Wu Bo appeared, and he saw the hope of living.

However......

There is no more, however.

Yang Fan's hand became more and more forceful.

Han Jiujiang was motionless.

"Nine o'clock, just the right time. ”

After that, Yang Fan let go.

The red dress stood at the door waiting, and the people at the door ......

When Yang Fan passed by, Huo Yan passed out directly, frightened.