Ning Fan and the policemen got into the car, did not take any stops, and quickly left the villa, nor did they drive to the police station.

The three people in the police car looked at Ning Fan with ill intentions and sneered at each other.

Ning Fan looked at the reactions of these people, shook his head and didn't speak, just looked at these three people lightly.

The three of them laughed, and one of them took out a black cloth bag to cover Ning Fan's head.

This is the first time, he smiled and said, "There is no procedure for police arrest, right?"

The three of them immediately laughed, and the one holding the cloth bag kicked Ning Fan, and scolded and said, "Bibi, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will directly abolish you!"

Ning Fan pretended to be surprised, and then looked at the three people in amazement, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Then he laughed consciously or unconsciously: "You are not policemen. ”

The three of them suddenly froze, their expressions froze, as if they had been exposed, and their expressions were panicked.

But then the three of them laughed at the same time, and one of them put a hood on Ning Fan and said with a smile: "Police, what are you kidding? Do we look like police?"

Ning Fan didn't refuse, and then smiled slightly: "Your acting skills are not bad, I take them seriously." ”

"Brother, don't blame us, someone is paying for you, you can only admit it. ”

One of them patted Ning Fan on the shoulder, as if he had already touched the white banknote.

These people all took off their camouflage uniforms, revealing extremely vicious appearances, two of them stood by Ning Fan's side, and one of them drove quickly.

The three of them talked about meat jokes and laughter from time to time, and seemed to be very satisfied with the deal.

Ning Fan smiled, not surprised, he had already determined that these three were not real policemen, and a few fake policemen were a piece of cake for him, and they could be easily solved.

It's just that since the other party is going to act in this play, he doesn't mind acting, and he's looking forward to who is going to do him.

Li Ziwen made trouble for him in Huo Qiuran before, but there were too many people there, and he couldn't play it, and the lesson was also very difficult.

Now it's different, he wants to see who will be behind the play.

Ning Fan smiled to himself: "But my salary is very high, can you afford it?"

The car was getting more and more bumpy, and it seemed to be getting more and more remote, Ning Fan could hear the deceleration of the car, and knew that he was almost at his destination.

......

Not far from the police car, there was a remote abandoned factory, and the bottom of the factory was very open, and four or five luxury cars were parked.

One of the most luxurious sedans is the Bugatti Veyron, and on the front of the sedan, a man sits with his legs swinging.

This person is Li Ziwen, Li Ziwen who was kicked away by Ning Fan, he looked at the outside of the factory with a smug face.

Behind him stood several bodyguards in black suits, all of whom were standing neatly with serious expressions, and they all looked like well-trained, strong and capable bodyguards.

Especially the one of the bodyguards at the head, at a glance the mustache is just right, and the Tang knife behind it is terrifying.

Li Ziwen sat on the front of the car and waited anxiously.

He was waiting for no one else, it was Ning Fan, Ning Fan, the little security guard, dared to kick himself in public, this hatred must not be endured.

He came here with pain for only one purpose, to take Ning Fan's life!

None of the people who kicked him are still alive except his father.

It didn't take long for a police car to slowly drive in, stop in front of him, and several people got out of the car.

The three policemen walked towards Li Ziwen with Ning Fan with an excited face.

Li Ziwen looked arrogant, and after confirming that the person in front of him was Ning Fan, he sneered: "Little security guard, you are very capable." ”

When he spoke, he pulled off Ning Fan's hood.

Li Ziwen asked Ning Fan, the little security guard, to take a good look at who he had offended, remember it clearly, and be scared half to death first!

Ning Fan listened to the voice first, and then saw Li Ziwen, and laughed secretly in his heart It turned out to be this guy, who happened to be unable to perform in the banquet, and he could teach a good lesson when he arrived here.

Li Ziwen continued to be arrogant and said:

"Today you made me make a fool of me, I'm sad now, I have to find someone to vent, what do you think? How can I teach you a lesson, destroy your legs first, or just kill you?"

Li Ziwen felt that Ning Fan was frightened and didn't dare to say a word.

Thinking of this, Li Ziwen laughed wildly: "Haha, you can bear it, you beat me in front of so many people, why don't you say a word, what about your guts? Who has eaten it? Come on, you can't get out of here today!"

Ning Fan listened to Li Ziwen's nagging for a while, then he looked at him and asked with a smile, "Are you finished?"

Li Ziwen was stunned, this little security guard was not scared to death, but laughed?

Isn't it stupid?

Ning Fan shook his head and continued to smile: "Since you're done, please send me home." ”

Li Ziwen said angrily: ", when Lao Tzu invited you over, just let you listen to me? You still want to go home? Your home is in Xitian, I will send you to Xitian soon!"

Ning Fan's cold eyes flashed, and he looked at Li Ziwen and sneered: "That kick is still light!"

Suddenly, Li Ziwen was furious.

He hates to be embarrassed in public the most, and he was indifferently exposed by Ning Fan again, how can he not be angry?

"Little Cub, you're going to die today!"

"Break his legs for me, and cut him into a stick, and I'm going to watch him bleed to death!"

Li Ziwen looked back at the bodyguards behind him, and pointed his hand directly at the cold bodyguard led by him.

"It's just you, Xiao Jianming, your sword skills are superb, as long as you cut off this kid's limbs and let him slowly bleed blood, remember not to let him die of pain, I will torture him to death. ”

Li Ziwen gestured at Ning Fan's body as he spoke, and said, "By the way, Xiao Jianming, remember it for me, his blood will be collected for me without a drop left, and I will drink it when I am drinking!"

Li Ziwen smiled fiercely and domineeringly, as if he was still thinking of some more desperate way to make Ning Fan's death more painful.

Behind Li Ziwen, a grim man slowly walked out, the man's beard was as vigorous as his short hair and black clothes.

In his left hand, there was a nameless Tang knife, the blade was sharp and cold, as cold as the man's face.

The cold man almost exerts the man's vigor and composure to the extreme, which is daunting.

His sword skills are indeed very good, so good that no one in Zhonghai City can match them.

He is Xiao Jianming!

A swordsman in the rivers and lakes!

is not an ordinary swordsman, but a famous swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and his sword skills are superb, and he is superb.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a sword god, this person is famous in the rivers and lakes, but I don't know why, he actually became Li Ziwen's bodyguard!

[Brothers and sisters, ask for tickets.] 】