Chapter Eighty-Six: I Came from Hell
At the door of the clubhouse, the ashtray knelt on the ground, tears continued to flow, and the extent of the trembling body could be seen at a casual glance.
He originally planned to go out to do something for Fu Bo, but he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived at the parking lot, he saw Ling Chaoran walking down from a Mercedes-Benz G500 without any expression on his face.
The ashtray that was supposed to say hello fell to the ground with a pop after Ling Chaoran approached.
At that moment, he felt a tremor from his soul, this kind of horror, which he had never encountered in his life, was really so scared that he couldn't help crying.
Seeing Ling Chaoran's back enter the door of the clubhouse, the ashtray dared to wipe his tears and wanted to stand up, but found that his legs had no strength at all.
Oh, my God! Brother transcendental, this is. It's definitely because of the volcano, isn't it? He's here to kill Fan Teng? If that's really the case, Huazhou will be turned upside down.
Entering the clubhouse, Ling Chaoran walked straight towards the big private room, and the information given to him by the insect was in which Fan Teng was.
After receiving a call from the ashtray, Fubo sent a right-hand man out to check, and this person was also dumbfounded.
In the hall, all the hostesses and managers actually collapsed to the ground, their bodies trembling, what a terrible scene.
Poof!
Without waiting for Ling Chaoran to approach, he also knelt down directly, just as if he looked at Ling Chaoran, he felt that his soul almost floated out, this sense of fear, he probably didn't want to experience it again in his life.
Pushing the door in, Ling Chaoran appeared in the big private room, his whole body momentum had been retracted, and what he wanted Fan Teng to experience was absolutely endless fear, not the kind of overwhelming momentum.
"Shout, just talking about you, you're here, Brother Fubo, it's not interesting enough, people are also playing here, you don't want to say a word to me? Come and sit next to me, I just have something to tell you. ”
Fan Teng glanced at it, and said very freely, to be honest, unless the top one in Huazhou, like the Liu family's Xin family, he would be polite and give three points, but other so-called rich people, he really didn't have to give any face, so naturally he didn't take Ling Chaoran, who took out 10 million casually, in his eyes.
As for Fu Bo, although he didn't know what the call on the ashtray just now meant, it didn't prevent him from selling Ling Chaoran a favor at this moment.
"Ling Shao, why are you here, it just so happens that I have something to discuss with you."
As soon as he took two steps, Ling Chaoran looked at him with a look, and the mourning wave immediately stopped in place, cold sweat flowed on his forehead, he didn't expect that in his heart, he already knew that Ling Chaoran was quite terrifying, and with many years of experience and preparation, he was actually frightened by a look so much, it was incredible.
"Mourning waves, give you an hour to find out all the participants in the hacked volcano, if you can't find it, you die, overtime, you die."
"Yes, yes."
Almost instinctively, Fu Bo said this, but Fan Teng was very unhappy, he was ignored and didn't say it, the key is that Fu Bo is not so afraid of himself and obedient, he has always wanted to become a real master, the top person in Huazhou, he naturally can't bear it.
"Ling Shao? It's really a toast and don't eat and drink, since you don't want to sit, then kneel. ”
Not far away, two of the younger brothers brought by Fan Teng immediately walked towards Ling Chaoran, clenching their fists, the meaning was already obvious.
Boom!
Just before they arrived, before the two of them could make a move, Ling Chaoran suddenly and quickly pressed the heads of the two with both hands, and then collided with each other towards the middle.
As if the watermelon was cracked, the heads of the two little brothers were directly smashed on the spot, and the mess flowed all over the ground.
Fan Teng's face turned ugly, but he was not afraid, after all, although this kind of scene was bloody and cruel, he had done a lot, and he still sat in place and lit a cigar.
"You're looking for death!"
As the words landed, the four people who had always stood behind Fan Teng, two of them in black suits, immediately took out a silenced pistol from behind them.
Syllable!
The next moment, a shocking whip sounded, and the two bodyguards didn't have time to pull the trigger, their eyes rolled up twice, and with the flash of a bloody light, their bodies were split in half and fell to the ground.
Blood splattered, and the girls who were curled up in fright by the impact of their heads before were all broken and cried out at this moment.
The two middle-aged men behind Fan Teng also trembled slightly, and their eyes were full of solemnity.
Click!
At this time, the blood stain in Fan Teng's right hand also suddenly split into two in the middle, and with his dull expression that was stained with blood, it was even more incredible.
"Ten million was given, the promise was made, why do you want to kill the volcano, can you tell me?"
It wasn't until Ling Chaoran's cold words came out that the rest of the people finally dared to breathe, first of all, the few younger brothers who were still alive brought by Fan Teng, all knelt down, holding their heads in their hands and motionless, they were really scared, scared to the extreme, so scared that they couldn't help diapers.
Fu Bo swallowed his saliva even more, glanced at the blood-red whip that appeared in Ling Chaoran's hand at some point, and ran outside the private room as if he was running away.
There was only one thought in his mind now, and that was to find out who was involved in the siege of the volcano within an hour, otherwise, he would definitely die.
It's terrible, Ling Chaoran is so terrifying, why am I so stupid, I should have thought of it a long time ago, I naively thought that Uncle Seven could shock Ling Chaoran, what a mistake.
In the private room, Fan Teng's hands trembled, his eyes were already full of fear, and he wanted to stand up, but found that his legs were a little weak, and he barely stabilized his mind.
"Yes. . . It's my godfather's seventh uncle who issued the order, I. I also stopped it, Ling Shao, the actual person in charge is my godfather, and I can't help it, the death of the volcano really has nothing to do with me. ”
Syllable!
Another whip was swung out, and the two middle-aged men behind Fan Teng who were moving with their right hands were moving a little, and the two big heads flew out.
At this point, Fan Teng couldn't hold on any longer, and collapsed to the ground with blood all over his body, as if he knew that he was going to die, and finally struggled and roared.
"Nope! You can't kill me, my godfather is the seventh uncle, the ruler of the entire Huazhou underground, you kill me, you... ”
"Bull's head."
Ling Chaoran called softly, and the bull head appeared instantly.
"I've seen the Immortal."
"Manifest."
Swish!
Even though his height had shrunk to nearly two meters, the terrifying image of the bull's head still made Fan Teng's eyes tremble wildly.
His right hand frantically held his neck, feeling a little out of breath.
After about a few seconds, Fan Teng kicked his feet and didn't move, and he was directly scared to death.