Outside the northern suburbs, in a dilapidated thatched hut, Zhang Xiaochun was lying quietly on the sofa, apparently drugged.

A man with a scar on his forehead looked at Zhang Xiaochun obscenely and began to stroke her hair.

"It's beautiful, it's white, it's big, it's so warped...!"

The man with the scar with blue light in his eyes looked at this beautiful girl with concave eyes, drooled, and unconsciously unbuttoned Zhang Xiaochun's shirt.

"Smack!"

A loud slap in the face!

The scar man fell to the ground with a stumble.

"Is this something you can move? Get lost! ”

A tall man in a beige suit scolded, the man was unsmiling and fierce.

The scar man covered his face and walked outside, his eyes full of resentment, and the hatred in his heart, but he didn't even dare to let out a fart on his mouth.

A Buick car drove towards the northern suburbs at high speed, and the driver was Wu Fan, Wu Fan's body was extremely weak, and the cowman he used was Han Han.

At this time, his physical condition was not easy to use a cow man, but he couldn't take care of it so much.

Wu Fan's phone rang, and Wu Fan pressed the speakerphone.

"Wu Fan, you come back for me, I can do this for you."

It was Murong Zuer's voice.

"Thank you, Sister Zu'er, I think it's most appropriate for me to take this matter, and no one can do it for you."

Through the phone, Murong Zuer heard Wu Fan's weak voice, which made her extremely worried.

"Don't you understand that you are going to die, not only can you not save people, but you will bury yourself!"

Murong Zu'er roared anxiously, this little donkey, there was really nothing he could do.

"Some people had to save,

Some forced to pretend,

Something had to be done,

Some responsibilities have to be carried! ”

Wu Fan no longer had the strength to speak, and simply said four sentences, the voice was not loud, but it was like a big Lu Hongzhong, loud and loud, showing Wuji's domineering, Wu Fan pressed the shutdown button.

Wu Fan's bureau completely failed because of the text message that Yun Han deleted, that is, Wu Fan was not angry with Yun Han, he knew that it was because of love, because Yun Han cared about her, so he deleted the text message by mistake.

I wanted to think about it in the long run, and returned the 10 million knife to Murong Jian, delaying it for three days, who knew that a detail was careless, and a perfect layout was buried.

A modified Xiali set off urgently from Qingbei and drove to the northern suburbs of Qingbei at a gallop, with Li Zhendong and Murong Zuer sitting in the car.

Murong Hu has some things that need to be taken care of, and he has returned to the imperial capital, leaving only Murong Zuer here.

Part of it looked through a military telescope at the thatched hut seven or eight kilometers away.

Five people walked in front of the hut.

One of them was looking over there with a telescope.

There was also one lying on the roof of the car, already ready, a sniper rifle.

Made, you want to kill me? Let's give you a taste of the G-8 first! ”

While driving, Wu Fan took out a sniper rifle in the system.

This sniper rifle has a range of up to 1.5 kilometers and is extremely accurate.

Wu Fan bought a large handful of pills and ate them in his stomach, regardless of whether it had any side effects or not, Lao Tzu fought hard.

The glass of Wu Fan's car window is one-way, and he can only look outside from the inside, and people outside can't see inside.

Outside the thatched hut in the northern suburbs.

"Brother Zhu, there are still 3.7 kilometers left."

A man as thin as a monkey said.

"Monitor it in a timely manner, and wait for the opponent to snipe it within 1.5 kilometers."

The road conditions in the northern suburbs are not very good, there is a section of dirt road with potholes, this road has been abandoned for many years, and the government has a new plan to rebuild the road in the middle of next year, so there are few cars on the road.

All the way to smoke and dust, all the way to the bumps, Wu Fan gradually approached the destination.

"Is the chick awake?"

The tall man in the beige suit asked.

"Brother Zhu, no!"

A man as fat as a pig said.

"Wake her up."

"Yes, Brother Zhu."

The fat man got into the hut.

Two minutes later, two men came out with Zhang Xiaochun on their feet.

Zhang Xiaochun was weak, feeling cloudy, her legs couldn't stand still, and two men dragged her arms outward.

"Brother Zhu, there are 1.9 kilometers left."

The man who looked like a skinny monkey said.

"Get ready, start sniping about 1.5 kilometers."

Zhang Xiaochun has come to his senses and understands that he has been kidnapped.

In less than a week, he has been kidnapped twice, which is simply abnormal.

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here? ”

Zhang Xiaochun said loudly, looking at a few fierce men, the light revealed fear.

"We are your husband, this is your eldest husband, this is your second husband, this is your third husband...... you will taste the sweetness in a while, chick, hia hia hia hia hia~"

The man, who was as fat as a pig, showed an obscene smile and gently lifted Zhang Xiaochun's chin with his hand.

Wu Fan, who was in the car, saw this scene, his eyes were split, and his anger almost burned his entire pupils.

"Brother Zhu, there are still 1.6 kilometers left."

Skinny Monkey said.

"Prepare to snipe!"

Brother Zhu said.

"Don't, don't snipe, I promise you everything."

Zhang Xiaochun knew that the target of their sniper must be Wu Fan, so he screamed loudly in fright.

This boy saved his life twice, not only that, but the short contact made her understand this boy better, he is very responsible, very sensible, very caring, and a person who can be trusted for life.

At this moment, she thought that Wu Fan would definitely come to save her, and she also understood that these people were using her as bait to lure Wu Fan into taking the bait.

She can sacrifice everything for the boy she loves, including her life and chastity, if Wu Fan is gone, that life loses all its color, and the whole person is like a walking corpse, living in the world, she really can't stand to lose him.

No matter how much she shouted, no one paid attention to her.

Brother Zhu has begun the countdown.

"Ready, 5, 4, 3..."

Zhang Xiaochun closed his eyes in despair.

Suddenly, a meteor flashed on the horizon.

"Oh no, jump!"

Brother Zhu shouted, it was too late.

That shining meteor was the G-8 sniper bullet fired by Wu Fan.

Lifetime shot into the fuel tank of the car under which the sniper lay down.

There was a loud "boom", the car exploded, thick smoke billowed and flames soared into the sky.

The thin monkey on the car was rushed into the sky by the impact of the explosion, and turned into a drill monkey, which was already on fire all over his body, and let out a sharp scream, which was much better than the drill monkey released during the New Year.

Six or seven kidnappers in the vicinity were also affected.

The fat pig close to the car door was hit in the head by the flying car door, "bang", lying on the ground, more than 200 pounds of fat, almost didn't hit a big hole on the ground, and a rib was broken.

The fat pig grinned in pain, and as soon as he got up, he was smashed into a meat pie by the drill monkey that fell from the sky, and his intestines flowed out, and his death was miserable.

Several others have also been affected to a greater or lesser extent.

At this time, Brother Zhu was already furious.

Picked up his mobile phone and dialed Yuanli's number.

Wu Fan pressed the hands-free.

"Boy, you're going to pay the price, I'm going to spend her face right now."

Brother Zhu was furious, pointed in Wu Fan's direction and said, he knew that Wu Fan could see him.

"Okay, you'd better kill her, I still have two rockets useless, just let you bury her."

Wu Fan did not admit it, it was extremely unwise to give in at this time, with his current physical condition, there was only a glimmer of life, that is, he did not hesitate to the end.

"Rocket artillery? Why don't you talk about the atomic bomb, Lao Tzu is not scared, I will spend his face now. ”

Brother Zhu took out a butterfly knife, turned it in his hand repeatedly, played with the knife flower, and approached Zhang Xiaochun step by step.

"Hahaha, you fools, you were sold by Murong Jian, and you also helped others count the money, open your dog's eyes wide, take a look at the bullet casing of the bullet I fired just now, and you will understand whether what I said is true!"

Wu Fan was calm, trying his best to make himself look neutral, while stepping on the accelerator to the bottom.

"Xiao Qi, you go over and look for that bullet casing."

Brother Zhu stopped his movements, and said suspiciously to his mobile phone:

"Boy, it's useless to play this with Brother Zhu, but, boy, I have to thank you too, there are two less people to share the money with me, if you commit suicide now, I can still give this chick a way to live, otherwise don't blame Brother Zhu for being ruthless."

"Hot hand, your sister coin, you're a fucking slut, just for this money, you go and do it!"

Wu Fan said as he sent him a screenshot of the 20 million knives in Yuan Li's mobile phone.

"What do you mean by that?"

Brother Zhu was puzzled.

"Murong Jian hired someone to kill me, and the reward was 20 million knives, and your remuneration is probably less than 1/10 of this, so I said you are a fool!"

Wu Fan tried his best to ridicule and scolded non-stop.

This screenshot can't be fake, Brother Zhu's face became more and more ugly.

"Made, Murong Jian's grandson, just give me a fucking 2 million, and it's a fucking soft sister coin, it's only 1/200 of James's remuneration, Tie Shou, you bastard, I was born and died in vain, and after so many years with you, you fucking rebate all the money, and look back and start a new mountain."

Brother Zhu gritted his teeth with hatred and kept scolding.

"You TMD is just a sand sculpture, mix with me, I'll give you two million dollars, I'll call you now, give me an account."

Wu Fan saw that there was a turning point, and said busily.

"Then you can call now, just call me on WeChat."

Brother Zhu said.

"Beep beep!"

Brother Zhu's mobile phone prompt sounded, and the WeChat transfer arrived, two million dollars.

Brother Zhu showed joy on his face, and thought, I made a lot of money this time, I don't believe that you only have two million knives on you, the true value of this single connection.