Jiang Fan quickly found the drawing software from his mobile phone, drew a simple image of the topographic map here with his mobile phone, and then marked a few key points in it.

Subsequently, Jiang Fan passed this map to Shi Wenyuan.

Shi Wenyuan said, "Jiang Fan, the situation there is too complicated, don't go there alone, wait for us to think of a way."

Jiang Fan said, "Chief of Staff, for the people here, time is life, and we can't delay."

Just in the interval between Jiang Fan's words.

Then I heard the sound of someone crying from inside the little dark houses.

Even many people in the courtyard who have not yet fully entered the cafeteria are in a panic.

There are many yellow-skinned cotton people laughing happily in the yard at this time.

They held guns in their hands, and no matter who the person in front of them was, they dragged each other with guns when they were in a bad mood.

A group of people were submissive, staggering, but they didn't dare to have any expression.

If you laugh, it's a provocation.

If you show a painful expression, it will inevitably cause the other party to double the torture.

Just as Jiang Fan was still observing, there was another commotion outside.

It seems that someone is making trouble.

Jiang Fan stood vigilantly at the door, carefully listening to the other party's movements.

It seemed that a drunken cotton country was looking for trouble, and several women argued with reason, they pushed each other and bumped into the wall next to Jiang Fan's room.

Seeing that the sound was getting closer and closer, in the next second, the other party's back hit the room where Jiang Fan was.

The raised doorknob on the door seemed to hit the other party's back, and he immediately raised his hand in anger and slapped the woman opposite.

All sorts of filthy and filthy words came out of his mouth clearly.

The cries of women began to be heard, but the women only dared to push a few times at most, and did not dare to fight back.

The sound of the woman sobbing began to spread in the small room, and many people in the room came out to watch the excitement.

The drunken cotton man seemed to feel that it was more face-saving to be watched by everyone, so he arrogantly grabbed a certain woman's hair and smashed her the door of Jiang Fan's room.

The door that had fallen into disrepair was smashed, and it crumbled with the cry of a woman.

Jiang Fan probably pieced together what had just happened from their conversation.

The man came to consume, but the woman who received him was a novice, not yet a cotton countryman, and didn't even understand his needs.

Moreover, this person is in an important position in the Bai family group, and the people here dare not offend him.

A group of women only dared to push him a few times at most, after all, these people would really shoot them and kill them.

Eventually, an older man came out as a peacemaker: "What do you want to do with it?"

Jiang Fan looked at the door that was still crumbling, and felt that the women in his hands were about to be tortured to death.

The man was still arrogantly expressing his thoughts, obviously he couldn't say clearly, but he still said ruthlessly: "Then leave this girl to me, I'll take it away for a few days, and return it another day, you have no opinion, right?"

A group of people suddenly looked at their noses and noses, and their faces were a little ugly.

The woman who had been pressed to the ground and tortured even said in a cotton Mandarin dialect that she was not very proficient in, "Help me, let me go!"

"Ah, help!"

Jiang Fan's eyes instantly widened.

This is Xia Guohua!

The woman only spoke stumbling cotton language before, occasionally mixed with two sentences, so Jiang Fan did not suspect that this person was from the Xia Kingdom.

But since he is a compatriot of the Xia Kingdom, Jiang Fan has no reason not to save him when he dies.

But not now, if he forcibly saves people, he will also cause himself a lot of trouble.

Jiang Fan listened to the other party's solution in the house, and finally the slightly older person finally agreed to the other party's words.

Reluctantly, he said, "Just three days, you must give me alive."

Bring it back."

The cotton man of the Bai family said with a lewd smile: "Don't worry, you will definitely be alive, but I dare not guarantee the rest."

Subsequently, Jiang Fan heard the woman's heart-rending cry.

It was mixed with the sound of his head hitting the ground heavily.

She mixed Xia Guohua with cotton language: "Please save me, let me do anything, as long as they don't take me away, I am willing to work for you for the rest of my life."

"Help me, please save me, don't hand me over."

But what responded to her was the different eyes of a group of people, no one wanted to look at her more, for fear that when they looked at each other, they would be extremely vicious.

In the end, the middle-aged woman said helplessly, "You have to take responsibility for what you have done wrong, and if you are not responsible, all of us will suffer with it."

The woman continued to explain, to continue to beg for mercy.

But her voice grew fainter and weaker, as if she had been taken away.

Jiang Fan suddenly pushed the door open, and the people gathered outside the corridor were even more startled.

Sister C still had a shocked expression on her face, but she still walked over with a smile on her face and tried to hold Jiang Fan's arm.

But she was frightened by Jiang Fan's cold eyes, she stopped beside Jiang Fan, but her demeanor did not feel embarrassed at all, but said, "Little handsome guy, did we quarrel with you just now?"

Jiang Fan didn't speak, and his indifferent eyes swept around.

The people in the next room suddenly realized that maybe this person was not easy to mess with.

Everyone didn't want to make more trouble, so they went back disappointed, but the bloody and brutal scene just now still made them have endless memories.

In the blink of an eye, there were four frightened women left in the corridor, looking at the dress, they should all be the service staff in the store.

Sister C asked, "We did make a mistake today, why don't we pay you a fruit plate in a while?"

Jiang Fan said, "No need, I'll go first."

Sister C didn't want to watch a cash cow just leave, and she was very unwilling in her heart.

She didn't give up and said, "Don't go."

Jiang Fan strode in front of the meteor, and Sister C chased after her.

Another person who was not used to seeing it sneered, "Hmph, that's it."

Sister C took the time to turn around and scolded her: "You have a good life, I don't think you are much better than me."

Then he stumbled behind Jiang Fan, and said in a coquettish voice, "Handsome guy, today really ruined your interest, why don't you come over tomorrow?"

chased Jiang Fan downstairs.

Several people on the side of the street craned their necks to watch the excitement, and a man who had just walked out and couldn't stand on his feet, carrying a delicate woman like garbage.

The man staggered and tugged at the woman's hair, and the woman could only stumble after him.

Jiang Fan said coldly to Sister C, "Don't follow me."

Sister C was taken aback by Jiang Fan's eyes, as if the man in front of her was next