The man in the black trench coat and the man in the shirt both felt similar at the moment.

I feel like I've seen a ghost!

As they finished their deals, ready to step back and leave.

The grandson fell from the sky, smashed directly through the roof of the cargo box, and fell in the center of the two parties.

The man in the shirt looked at Fang Ran who fell from the sky, the corners of his eyes twitched, and then he looked at the broken roof of the cargo box.

it! That's iron-clad! It's iron, right? It's iron, right!!

The shirt man roared madly in his heart, and at this moment he couldn't wait to pull the collar of his subordinates next to him and shout!

Where did this grandson come from?

And the man in black had a similar feeling, he and all his men in the black trench coat all pulled out their guns, some pointing at Fang Ran and some at the man in the shirt.

At the same time, his mind was racing to think about the situation at the moment.

In his mind, at this time, even if the other party finishes the transaction, he is not surprised to pull out a gun and turn his face and not recognize people, there are not too many such things in his experience, and he has come from such an experience.

But the situation at the moment made the gang boss a little incomprehensible.

Directly smashed the cargo box and dropped a person.

What kind of road is this!?

Although he was puzzled, it did not prevent him from pulling out his gun to be vigilant at the moment.

The two sides were all nervous, pointing the guns in their hands at each other's heads, and some pointed at Fang Ran's head.

The atmosphere fell silent all of a sudden.

Because no one knows how to speak, and no one wants to speak first!

The man in the shirt and the man in the black trench coat all took out the Desert Eagle and Colt M2000 and pointed at each other's heads at this moment, all with an expression of 'you are actually playing tricks', thinking that this is a means arranged by the other party!

The atmosphere is solemn, the muzzle of the gun is warmed up, and it seems that the smoke of gunpowder is about to explode!

"Uh... That one.. Late.. Late.. Good evening? ”

However, at this damn juncture, a trembling mouth opened in an attempt to ease the awkward atmosphere at the moment.

Swish! Swish!

The two of them pointed their guns at Fang Ran at the same time!

"Your people?"

"You sent it?"

Both spoke at the same time, and then both looked at each other with a hint of surprise.

But at this moment, Fang Ran was almost crying.

it!

What a situation this is!

He wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

This pit is not deep, this pit is simply deep!

Who the will tell me, Lao Tzu just didn't step on one foot, how did he fall into this situation of being pointed at guns by two gangs of bigwigs!

"What's going on? Not someone you sent? ”

The man in the black trench coat asked coldly, and at the same time pointed the gun at Fang Ran's head.

Damn, man, can that thing stay away from me? And your fucking body, is it the gin of his fucking cos!? Are you behind you the winery employees you paid for!?

"I'm still wondering, is it someone you sent?"

The man in the shirt also asked with a displeased sneer.

Dry! I wasn't sent by anyone, I just didn't have a fucking foot! Anyway, you don't sleep well in the middle of the night, what are you doing in such an unsightly place!

When the two bigwigs were negotiating, Fang Ran, who was so nervous that he had turned into a spit machine, complained frantically in his heart.

"Fang Ran! Fang Ran!! ”

At this critical juncture, Ling's anxious voice sounded in Fang Ran's mind!

"Nest in! Nest in!! ”

Fang Ran hurriedly responded to her vaguely.

"Are you alright? That's great! Come on! I noticed that there seemed to be people moving nearby! ”

Ling said to Fang Ran in an extremely anxious voice, very worried about Fang Ran's situation.

Of course...

It's all Ling's pretense.

From connecting to the Internet at nightnet, connecting to a local network, and connecting to a suspicious encrypted communication, Ling learns about the 'deal' between these two gangs tonight, and...

Hehe.

It's all in plain sight.

Of course, Fang Ran didn't know at this moment, his cute power bank planned again, and this time he finally succeeded in pitting him.

At this time, Fang Ran thought with tears streaming down his face.

My aunt and grandmother, this seems to be someone acting, and the guns of other criminals are about to hit my head.

"What! Huh! You're surrounded!? Damn it! ”

Ling continued to perfectly interpret the image of a friend who was worried about the crisis of her friend, and said anxiously.

"No! I don't have enough strength, so I'm on your own! ”

Ling lied seriously.

"What!?"

Fang Ran was dumbfounded, looking at the narrow container passage, people on both sides blocked the entrances on both sides, and everyone held guns to guard each other!

Assi, tell me how to solve this situation by myself!

Ling floated above the cargo box, threw the big hole that Fang Ran smashed out, and looked at the form inside.

Data space.

Ling crossed her legs, the skirt of the goth group was hanging in the air, she looked at Fang Ran's crisis situation at the moment, and let out a laugh like a little devil:

"What do you do this time?"

"This time, you must be forced to show your true colors!"

That's right, according to Ling's character, how could it be possible to cultivate Fang Ran honestly step by step.

Ling has always believed that only real combat can make people grow.

If it weren't for that, it would be as useless as Fang Ran's idiot, who only knows how to memorize words and never does questions, so he hasn't passed the fourth level so far.

And this kind of means is also one of the means for Ling to explore Fang Ran's original end.

"Boy! Who are you! ”

At this time, the bigwigs of the two parties had already determined that Fang Ran was not a person sent by either of them, of course, they also felt that if the other party sent someone, they would not send this kind of turtle sun in such a funny form.

!!

It's over!!

Fang Ran was nervous and broke out in a cold sweat, not knowing how to answer.

It was the first time in his life that he had seen a real gun.

It's the first time I've seen this kind of vicious bad guy.

He was even breathless now, forgetting the defenses that came with the Silver Broken Dragon Tooth in his hand.

"Stinky boy, what do I ask you!!"

The man in the shirt scolded, raised the butt of his gun and smashed it directly at Fang Ran's head!

High in the air, seeing the man in the shirt smashing Fang Ran with a pistol without sparing, Ling frowned.

A force of thought protected Fang Ran's head without a trace, but Ling hesitated,

It slowly dispersed again.

Bang!!

A shot fell, and Fang Ran felt a sharp headache attack him, and his body fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Hurt!

It hurts!

He, why did you hit me??

His consciousness was a little sluggish, and Fang Ran instinctively held the silver broken dragon tooth.

A certain grievance, a certain ferocity spread in his heart.

It's like a long time ago, when I was bullied when I was a child, I was unwilling and wronged.

And a hint of anger that he had almost forgotten.

The man in the shirt had a fierce look on his face, looking at Fang Ran who didn't intend to speak, and scolded in a low voice, just as he was about to teach him a lesson.

Suddenly, a flower in front of me!

The figure who was smashed by himself didn't know when he stood up!

Choked his neck and smashed himself against the side wall of the container, the unknown silver-white weapon in his hand was already aimed at his face!

"What....!!"

The man in the shirt looked at the suddenly burst figure in horror, and his hand even trembled and threw down the gun.

Because the hand that was choking his neck gradually became stronger!

And...

The eyes of the black-haired young man in front of him were calm and calm, which made him creepy!

"Don't move!!"

"Don't move!!"

"Let go of the boss!"

Swish!! Swish!! Swish!!

All the guns were aimed at Fang Ran, who was erupting at this moment.

The silver broken dragon tooth was held in his hand, and the face of the man in the shirt in front of him was full of panic and fear, and he looked at the black-haired young man sharply and said:

"You'd better let Lao Tzu go!"

Fang Ran pinched his neck, the silver broken dragon tooth pointed at his heart, and the pitch-black cargo box couldn't see Fang Ran's expression at the moment because of the dimness of the flashlight.

The man in the shirt's cruel words not only did not make him flinch, but only provoked him even more.

I wanted to just stick the silver broken dragon tooth into his heart, and then hear what else he could say.

Kill him.

Kill him.

You're no longer human.

Kill him.

No problem.

And he's a bad guy for drug trafficking.

This kind of person, it doesn't matter if he dies, right?

Thoughts sprouted, and some kind of madness and darkness that he had never dared to think of before permeated his mind.

The hand that was pinching the shirt man's neck became harder and harder, and the shirt man also felt it, and the eyes of the black-haired young man who was restraining him at this moment became more and more low and dangerous.

But

That's when it happened.

Suddenly, the deaths of all the people he 'killed' yesterday appeared in front of his eyes, even the bloody Si Ai.

The situation pointed at the muzzle was silent for a second, and he slowly spit out in one breath, his eyes were no longer sharp, Fang Ran changed back to that Fang Ran, and the corners of his mouth twitched and looked at the surroundings at the moment.

it! As soon as my brain heats up, it jumps out, which is good!

How am I going to end up this time...