Ye Fan walked in front of a small three-story building in the village, if Ye Fan remembered correctly, the woman holding the child with the gun returned to this home.

"Knock knock..."Ye Fan knocked on their door.

"Who?" A crack opened in the door, revealing the face of a middle-aged man, he looked at Ye Fan, and his expression suddenly froze.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" The middle-aged man asked.

"I've got something to talk to you about." Ye Fan remembered this person's voice very clearly, in the holographic projection, it was he who praised his son for his ability.

"Big brother, we don't know anything, it's so late, we're going to sleep." The man made a gesture to close the door, but Ye Fan didn't give him this opportunity, and kicked it out, and the entire wooden door was kicked to pieces.

"Bang!" The man was kicked upside down and flew out, and when he wanted to resist, Ye Fan directly loaded Glock, and the muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed at him.

"You can try, I really want to kill your whole family now." Ye Fan said coldly.

He could have other means and options to get the information and clues he wanted to know, and it was also more tactful and equally effective.

But Ye Fan felt that this way was not so pleasant, he was very unhappy, very unhappy, and he was also very angry and angry, he wanted to solve the problem in the most simple and rude way.

The muzzle of the gun moved forward, and the man subconsciously stepped back, and let Ye Fan come to the house.

The house was lit and the woman was washing her son's feet, and the house seemed to be ready to rest.

When Ye Fan walked in with Glock, the woman was also directly stunned, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

They didn't dare to shout, they didn't dare to scream, and they didn't dare to do anything that stimulated Ye Fan.

At this time, the room was quiet, but it was also very harmonious.

"That girl, I used to think of her as my sister, we tracked her all the way from the port to here, I ask you, who killed the person?" Ye Fan gently wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and asked slowly at the same time.

Interrogation, torture, anxiety, what's the fun about? That's the sense of substitution.

Hearing this, the faces of the middle-aged women and men were shocked, if that girl was really very important to Ye Fan.

So if his good friend, or maybe he regarded her as his sister, then after she was abducted by human traffickers, and now she appeared here inexplicably, and died inexplicably, he is really likely to be ruthless and carry out a revenge massacre here.

What's more, he'd now taken out Glock and pointed at them.

At this time, the boy's feet were still soaked in the basin, he looked at his father, then at his mother, and then at Ye Fan, his little head was not enough for him to analyze what happened in such a short period of time, so he remained motionless the whole time, did not cry or make trouble.

This calm atmosphere lasted for about a few minutes, and this depression was like years for the couple.

"Again, who killed it." Ye Fan spoke coldly again.

"I really don't know who killed her!" At this time, the man folded his hands and almost knelt down to Ye Fan, and cried at the same time: "You see, we have children ourselves, and we all know that it is not easy to be parents.

How can you be indifferent to watching someone else's baby girl being abducted? Is this still a human thing? Everyone has to talk about a conscience and peace of mind, don't they? ”

Ye Fan also nodded, as if he was moved.

"Oh~ You still have a conscience, indeed, to be a man and do things is to have a conscience."

Ye Fan opened his mouth and smiled, and the man and woman also had a feeling of escaping and ascending to heaven at this time, and they also laughed with Ye Fan.

But the next moment, Ye Fan directly smashed the butt of a gun on the face of the man in front of him.

"Smack!"

Glock is still relatively heavy, although it is made of engineering plastics, but this thing smashed on people's faces, it should not be underestimated.

And because of its arc and angle, it is even more painful than smashing bricks, and it is more porcelain.

The man let out a "wow" and knelt on the ground directly covering his face, his nose bone was directly broken, and blood kept flowing out.

It hurts, it hurts, and the blood on his hands makes him even more frightened.

But fortunately, he still knows the proportions, and he is also very clear, and the shouting attracts outsiders, so he is afraid that his family will be completely explained.

The man was on his knees, his body trembling and panicking, and he was also struggling, as if he was looking for some hope.

This scene is like the poor girl who is being chased by them at the entrance of the village.

Yu Xiyue at that time, maybe it was also this kind of emotion, right?

When the woman saw this scene, she immediately covered her mouth, and the child next to him cried directly when he saw his father being beaten like this.

It's just that the woman's reaction was very fast, and she immediately covered the child's mouth.

"You are also worthy of the word conscience?" Ye Fan lowered his head slightly, looked at the man at his feet, and spoke.

Ye Fan didn't want to scold, he really didn't want to scold, because only then did he have the possibility of being scolded and the qualifications to be scolded.

But a brute, even if he is still acting at this time, what qualifications does he have to be scolded?

Ye Fan raised his foot and kicked it over, the man was kicked to the ground, and when he was about to get up, Ye Fan smashed down with several rifle butts, even if he didn't dare to make any more moves, his face was covered with blood, and he looked like he had just been tortured in hell.

"Yes, people like you really deserve to go to hell, maybe you are not heinous, and even in the strict sense, the law can't punish you, but your family is really disgusting."

Ye Fan's leather shoes stepped directly on his face, rubbing back and forth vigorously, the man was crying, but at this time he didn't even dare to grab Ye Fan's trouser legs, so he could only passively continue to bear such pain.

"Get inside." Ye Fan raised his foot and found that his leather shoes had been stained red with blood.

The man crawled all the way to his wife and children.

"Who killed it?" There are still only three simple words, but Ye Fan at this time doesn't want to say a word to them anymore.

At the same time, Ye Fan was also slightly looking forward to it at this time, expecting the two couples to act for him again, and then make up his mind to make this feeling of disgust and disgust more intense, so that he could send this family to hell like a slippery hand.