Chapter 105: Maybe Your Salary Is Too Small
At this moment, Shi Yuan's heart was broken, because all the bullets fired by his subordinates hit him, because someone grabbed his collar and swung his body up and down to block the bullets.
"I, I curse you not to die well"
Shi Yuan spit out a sentence viciously, his mouth was full of blood, and then his body was stunned, his body softened, and he lost the signs of life.
Shi Yuan's subordinates were about to cry, they were supposed to protect Shi Yuan, but now they have become accomplices in killing Shi Yuan, how can they explain to Uncle Ten.
"Hey, it's useless to die like this"
Lin Fan muttered in disgust.
When the people present heard Lin Fan's muttering, a big drop of cold sweat crossed everyone's foreheads, big brother, you tore off other people's arms, and they helped you block more than ten bullets.
Can you not die?
"No, your young master will give it back to you."
Like throwing a dead dog, Lin Fan threw Shi Yuan to several of Shi Yuan's subordinates, and several of his subordinates reflexively stretched out their hands to pick up Shi Yuan, and suddenly felt a pain in their wrists.
The gun in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.
Click, click, click!
Lin Fan ruthlessly crushed a few pistols with his feet, and then gathered a touch of internal force in his palm, Lin Fan quickly shot out and slapped a few times at several people, who felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer in their chests.
They all snorted and fell to the ground, screaming oops.
Then, they felt a pain in their heads, and they snorted directly and fell into a coma.
After doing all this, Lin Fan clapped his hands, and then slowly came to Zhou Yingjie's side, pulled out a chair and sat down, and the people around him took a step back when they saw Lin Fan take a step forward.
Afraid of provoking the dissatisfaction of this evil god, he ended up like Shi Yuan.
The pony and Zhiming next to him didn't dare to speak, looking conscientious.
"You, how can you be so impulsive, do you know who he is"
Seeing Lin Fan sitting next to him, Zhou Yingzhuo was not afraid, but whispered with silver teeth.
"What's the matter, does it matter who he is?"
Lin Fan still had a nonchalant attitude.
Zhou Yingjie was angry, is someone really stupid or fake, didn't he see that Shi Yuan had so many bodyguards, so the identity must be very difficult.
Zhou Yingjie gritted his teeth and said: "Shi Yuan's father is the leader of this area, you can't afford to mess with it."
Zhou Yingjie's subconscious meaning is that the identity of the person you killed is very important, and you should leave before others arrive.
"Don't worry, don't worry" Lin Fan still said very calmly: "I just finished teaching him, I'm a little thirsty, I'll drink tea to moisten my throat first."
After Lin Fan finished speaking, he really picked up a glass of juice next to him to moisten his throat.
Zhou Yingjie rolled his eyes and looked at Lin Fan, who was nervous, and didn't know how to answer.
The people around him were also speechless.
At this moment, a couple of people hurriedly walked over, the first one was dressed in a Tang suit, and his hair was a little gray, but he was very idle and red, but his eyes were full of anger.
This person is Shi Yuan's father, and everyone calls him Uncle Ten on the rivers and lakes.
Uncle Ten had just finished talking about a batch of arms business, and he was quite happy, but someone just came to tell him that Shi Yuan's life was in danger, and his arm was torn off by a stranger in the hall.
After hearing the news, Uncle Ten didn't dare to delay, and immediately brought people over.
Behind Uncle Shi, there are more than a dozen people, each of whom is very strong, his pace is steady, and the momentum of each person is not comparable to that of ordinary gangsters.
Uncle Ten brought people over, and the onlookers exclaimed in surprise and made way in the middle.
When Zhou Yingjie saw Uncle Ten coming, he immediately knew that things were in trouble.
"My son..."
Uncle Ten's eyes swept away, and he immediately found two arms, plus Shi Yuan who fell to the ground, the surrounding ground was stained red with blood, and Uncle Ten saw his son's miserable appearance.
He screamed and immediately ran over.
Uncle Ten held his son in his arms, hurriedly probed his nose with his hand, and found that his son was no longer breathing, looking at his eyes, his pupils had been dilated, and he was obviously dead for a while.
"Yuan'er...."
Uncle Ten screamed even more sadly, his eyes were red, and his body was trembling violently.
Uncle Ten only felt that it was dark in front of him, and his son was actually killed on his own territory, which was really a big irony.
"Yuan'er, I will definitely avenge you"
Uncle Ten touched Shi Yuan's face and closed Shi Yuan's eyes, Uncle Ten stood up with grief, looked around, and said in a cold voice: "You say, who brutally killed Yuan'er."
Everyone didn't speak, because they were afraid of Lin Fan's revenge.
After all, Lin Fan's cruel methods just now had been deeply imprinted in their hearts.
"Yingjie, you say, who killed Yuan'er, you were here just now"
No one spoke, and Uncle Ten didn't dare to anger the people around him, after all, some of these people had unusual identities, so he had to turn his head and ask Zhou Yingjie.
"This, this..."
Zhou Yingjie was a little embarrassed to speak, after all, Lin Fan had saved her life, and she also hated Shi Yuan, but Uncle Ten was still good to her, so Zhou Yingjie just wanted to point to Lin Fan.
was interrupted by Lin Fan's sudden voice.
"I know, I know who killed your son"
Lin Fan interjected next to him.
"You say..."Uncle Ten said with a sigh of relief.
"It's them..."Lin Fan said as he pointed to Shi Yuan's men.
Lin Fan's finger blinded everyone present, and even Uncle Ten was stunned, but quickly denied: "Impossible, they are all my subordinates, how can they kill Yuan'er."
Ten uncles and a hundred people don't believe that it was their own subordinates who killed their sons.
"How is it impossible, didn't you see so many gunshot wounds on your son's body, I don't believe you ask the people around you, did your subordinates kill your son" After a pause, Lin Fan added: "Maybe your salary is too small, which caused dissatisfaction among your subordinates, so they killed your son."
Lin Fan's words made the people around him speechless, but he didn't deny it, because what Lin Fan said was very reasonable, Lin Fan just tore Shi Yuan's arms, but he really killed Shi Yuan.
But it was his men.
"Really..."Even Uncle Ten was a little puzzled.
Seeing Lin Fan's serious expression, his heart was a little shaken, could it be that he was really his own subordinate and killed Yuan'er.
Then, Uncle Ten walked quickly to his unconscious subordinates, grabbed one person's collar, slapped him, and said angrily: "Bastard, wake me up."
The person who was originally beaten unconscious by Lin Fan was woken up by Uncle Ten's slap, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw his boss looking at him with cannibalistic eyes.
"Boss, boss..."
The man stammered, his body trembling.