When he realized that something was wrong, Xiao Cong's expression was more uncomfortable than crying.

There is nothing more unacceptable than thinking that the opportunity was coming, but the other party actually slapped him in the face.

He wanted to leave in a panic, but was pulled by Director Bai.

Director Bai stared at him and said, "You can't go, if you leave now, then what should I do?"

Xiao Cong struggled to open the hands of the white supervisor like pincers, and said with a terrifying expression, "Who knows, it's your own business, and it has nothing to do with me."

"I will not betray the Bai family group, you traitor, you eat inside and out, you want to use the Bai family group."

Xiao Cong always stared at him coldly.

Xiao Cong is a bodyguard after all, and he usually practices his family, while Director Bai is weak.

After struggling twice, Director Bai was pushed and hit the car window.

Bang –

Director Bai's eyes suddenly flashed with stars.

Xiao Cong cursed twice, pushed the car door and rushed out directly.

But down there is a group of people in uniform.

Xiao Cong felt despair for the first time, he thought it was his hope of being promoted and making a fortune, but he didn't expect it to be his nightmare.

With so many people surrounding him, even if he wanted to explain, he would definitely not be able to explain it.

He pulled his gun out of his pocket and swept through the crowd.

"Don't do it."

"Don't do anything to me, or I'll shoot."

"I have a rotten life alone, it doesn't matter if you live or die, if you don't want to live, just say it."

Everyone didn't dare to go head-to-head with a man with a gun, so they could only gradually enlarge the encirclement as he did.

Xiao Cong's nervous two hands holding pistols, the joints of the bones white.

"Get out of the way, don't move."

One of them got a little closer, and he immediately pointed a gun at him: "Don't you want to live anymore? Do you want to die?"

On the co-pilot, the slap just now almost shook Director Bai's brain.

He rubbed his head and was about to get out of the car when he suddenly spotted a gun-wielding servant.

Immediately frightened, he hid, squatted in front of the chair, and called Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan said, "Didn't someone already go over to pick up something?"

Director Bai concisely explained the current situation outside, and also understated the fact that the identities of the two people had made a big fuss.

Jiang Fan was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "You are really a waste, you can make a mistake for me to do such a trivial matter."

The outside encirclement is still expanding, and there are even a few people ready to come in and drive to block people.

Jiang Fan walked out of the yard with a frown and took out his sniper rifle from his pocket.

The size of the sniper rifle in Jiang Fan's hand was two-thirds the size of a conventional sniper rifle.

Everyone else was amazed, and thought it was some kind of novelty.

But Jiang Fan gave him a warning look, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak more.

Xiao Cong in the crowd is like a mad dog, barking wildly, frantically trying to struggle for himself to survive.

Jiang Fan raised his gun.

Bang –

The little congregation in the crowd suddenly twitched, and the blood on his forehead splashed on the bodies of several people opposite him.

Several people shouted in a panic, "Who fired the gun?"

"This person's identity hasn't been determined yet? How can you shoot and kill people so easily?"

A group of people shook their heads, proving that it was not themselves.

Several people looked in Jiang Fan's direction, but they only saw a dashing back.

Only Director Bai in the driver's seat saw the whole process.

He almost dropped his jaw in shock, and it took less than three seconds from the time Jiang Fan raised the gun to the last shot.

This even included, Jiang Fan appreciated the results of his shooting.

Director Bai was even more determined to choose Jiang Fan's line

For.

If he offended Jiang Fan, maybe this gun would have fallen on him yesterday.

Everyone hurriedly moved the deceased into the yard first, and then Director Bai shook his hands and drove the car to the designated place.

Just now, those people also looked at Director Bai vigilantly, and Director Bai was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his hand: "I'm a good person, I'm a good person, I found this information, I don't believe that the person you are looking for in Xia Guo, I did something for him."

Jiang Fan stood at the door with his arms crossed and said, "Let him come in, he's fine."

Only then did a few people let down their guard and let Director Bai move freely.

The rest of the people moved several boxes of things into the building.

Many staff began to verify the contents of it, and Director Bai wanted to give himself more opportunities to perform, and strive to reduce his sentence in the future.

"A lot of stuff is in the hard drive, three years ago it was mainly paper materials, and after three years, it is basically converted to electronic version."

He looked at Jiang Fan like a dog waiting to be boasted.

Jiang Fan glanced at him and nodded.

Director Bai immediately became complacent and followed behind Jiang Fan, not leaving an inch.

Everyone was busy all afternoon, plus the application materials passed by Shi Wenyuan.

In the end, they decided that this matter should still be handled mainly within the cotton country, but the safety of the personnel of the Xia country would be guaranteed.

This final decision caused Xia Guo's dissatisfaction, after all, they also knew a little about the combat effectiveness of the cotton country, and it was definitely not extraordinary.

Shi Wenyuan is still applying, but Mian Guo has other concerns, for fear that Xia Guo will take advantage of the fire to rob.

In the end, the two sides of the negotiation broke up unhappily.

Shi Wenyuan slapped the table angrily, and he became angry on the spot in the office.

"These grandsons really treat themselves as dishes, don't they?"

"Am I just doing this for us? Didn't I want them to solve a problem too?"

"Look at their mercenary appearance, Jiang Fan is left alone, no matter how powerful Jiang Fan is, can he catch a group of rookies?"

Many people persuaded Shi Wenyuan, but Shi Wenyuan's anger could not be extinguished for a while.

Someone even called Jiang Fan.

"Jiang Fan, your role in the middle of this matter is very important, why don't you talk to the chief of staff?"

Jiang Fan looked at the house, another leader of the cotton country who was getting angry.

Awkwardly, he said, "Wait a minute, I'll see if I can appease this side and try to find a solution that best of both worlds."

Jiang Fan and Director Bai said, "You go to another room and wait for me first, and I'll settle this matter first."

Jiang Fan walked up to the leader of the cotton country and said, "Leader, I'm sorry just now, our chief of staff didn't mean to provoke you."

The leader of the cotton country glanced at Jiang Fan with a nose that was not a nose, and a face that was not a face.

"What are you doing here?" Do you want to say something nice?"

"I'm telling you, it doesn't make sense, and I'm not going to back down."

"I can understand that you care about your own people, after all, among the victims in the Bai family group, 90% are Xia Guoren."

"But if I let you Xia people come with guns, then how can I explain to our people?"