Chapter Thirty-Eight: Worse Than the Enemy

In the hall of the villa, a gray-haired middle-aged man sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at Yang Pengfei who was trembling in front of him expressionlessly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Next to the middle-aged man, there is also a bewitching woman with heavy makeup and short skirts and black silk, who looks reluctant and has a good figure, presumably the one who has drunk with Yang Pengfei.

"Big brother, I was wrong, I really didn't mean it, it was just an accident." Yang Pengfei saw that Mo Fan on the side did not move, for fear that this person would suddenly fall off the chain at such a time, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy very spinelessly.

"Accident?" The bewitching woman on the side directly kicked Yang Pengfei's chest, "After going to the old lady, she still said that the old lady was ugly, which is also an accident?" ”

"I didn't know who you were at the time." Yang Pengfei hurriedly explained in a low voice.

Mo Fan, who was on the side, couldn't help but laugh out loud, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile, "You continue, you continue." ”

"Where did you come from? I want to die, huh? Grab me and beat me up! The enchanting woman's face was even more angry, and her pungent personality was fully displayed.

A few fierce-looking younger brothers in the room were just about to make a move, but they were stopped by the middle-aged man who raised his hand, he looked at Mo Fan expressionlessly, and said lightly, "I heard that you are here to help him intercede?" Your expression doesn't look like it! ”

"I'm not here to intercede for him." Mo Fan shook his head and sat casually on the sofa next to him, as if he was in his own home.

"What are you dragging kid on? Think this is your home? The bewitching woman obviously couldn't get used to Mo Fan's appearance, so she stood up and couldn't wait to slap this kid a few times.

The middle-aged man stopped her, looked at Mo Fan and said with interest, "Then tell me, what are you here for?" ”

"I'm here to solve the problem, but if I want to solve this problem, it's really troublesome." Mo Fan rubbed his temples, looking like he had a headache.

"And what are you going to do?" The middle-aged man stared at Mo Fan deadly, as if he wanted to see through this fearless young man.

From the moment he entered the house, his attention had been on the young man, and he had never left, not because of how conspicuous the young man was.

Instead, he could clearly feel the other party's leisure, a kind of leisurely that was incompatible with the current atmosphere, without concealment or half-fakeness.

Before this young man came, he must have known his identity and what he did, if he was an ordinary person, most of the people who would not dare to breathe after seeing him.

In this environment, the young man in front of him was a little too leisurely, as if there was nothing to scare the other party.

In this case, there are only two possibilities, either this young man is a stunned young man, and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so he has this big grinning appearance.

Either this young man is fearless, and must be sure that he will be able to leave here completely, otherwise he would not be so unscrupulous, and in this case, he would even dare to laugh at his daughter without scruples.

The young man in front of him feels more like the latter, with absolute certainty that he can leave here unharmed, so he is so fearless, but he doesn't know where the other party's confidence comes from, which is why he hasn't asked anyone to do it.

"There are a total of 12 of your people in the villa, and if I want to deal with this trouble, I must kill all of you guys." A few big men behind Mo Fan were already ready to move, but he still said lightly, "But it is very troublesome to deal with the corpses of you people, if you don't deal with it, it will be too easy for others to find out, and when the time comes, maybe you will be invited to tea by the police uncle, which will be even more troublesome." ”

He kept saying it in a flat tone, but he skipped the crucial step of "how to kill", as if killing 12 people in this villa was a routine for him, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

It is precisely because of this bland statement that everyone present feels a little hairy in their hearts, and this maverick young man from the beginning brings an extremely strange feeling to everyone.

So much so that this young man said such a whimsical thing, and the people present still had a weird feeling that what this guy said might be true!

Even Yang Pengfei, who fell to his knees, was confused, when Mo Fan persuaded him before, he just said that he could help him get it, but he didn't say how to do it.

He originally thought that he was trying to reconcile or settle it with money, but he didn't expect that it was actually the simplest and most violent way - to kill everyone!

But what Mo Fan showed in front of him before actually made him automatically choose to believe that this guy has such unimaginable strength in his heart.

So much so that Yang Pengfei is only afraid in his heart now, but he is not worried, afraid that Mo Fan will really kill all these people.

Although he is a gangster, if he really wants to talk about killing, he doesn't dare at all, even if he sees others killing, he is afraid of it, let alone watching Mo Fan kill all the people in this room.

There was a faint creepiness in his heart, Yang Pengfei suddenly felt that Mo Fan, who came with him, was a more terrifying existence than this underworld boss!

The atmosphere in the hall dropped to freezing point with Mo Fan's terrifying words, but he himself was unconscious, and continued to say to himself, "But if I don't kill you all, then I will come to me again for trouble, and it will be even more troublesome."

You guys, it's really giving me a headache! ”

At this moment, even a spicy and bewitching woman felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet, and her back was faintly cold, and she couldn't speak.

"Huh." The middle-aged man didn't know what to say, so he laughed twice to ease the atmosphere, and at the same time couldn't help but look at the little brothers who were standing on the side to make a move immediately.

After receiving the order, several fierce-looking younger brothers finally didn't have to endure this oppressive atmosphere, gritted their teeth, violently erupted, and rushed towards Mo Fan together, seemingly intending to vent the depression in their hearts.

With a series of bones shattering, the middle-aged man and the bewitching woman only felt a flower in front of them, and the sturdy little brothers fell to the ground. Constantly wailing in pain, their hands and feet were folded to a weird and terrifying angle, and the scalps of the two people who watched it were numb and cold sweat broke out.

Immediately after, Mo Fan sat between the two of them at some point, put his hands on their shoulders, and said with a faint smile, "You two, who will come first?" ”