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The man in the black trench coat and the man in the shirt felt similar at the moment.

I feel like I've seen a ghost!

When they close the deal and prepare to walk away.

The grandson fell from the sky, smashed the roof of the cargo box directly, and fell in the middle of the two sides.

The man in the shirt looked at Fang Ran who was falling from the sky, the corners of his eyes twitched, and then he looked at the broken roof of the cargo box.

What the hell! That's tin! It's tin! It's tin, right! !

The man in the shirt roared wildly in his heart, and now he can't wait to grab the collar of his subordinates and shout!

Where did this grandson come from!

And the man in black felt a similar feeling. He and all his men in black trench coats pulled out guns, some pointed at Fang Ran, and some pointed at the man in the shirt.

At the same time, he quickly thought about the current situation in his heart.

In his mind, at such a time, even if the other party ends the transaction, he will not be surprised if he pulls out a gun and turns his face and doesn't recognize anyone. In his experience, there should not be too many such things, and he is exactly like this. Came here through experience.

But the situation at the moment made the gang boss a little confused.

Directly smash the cargo box and drop a person.

What a way! ?

Although he was puzzled, it did not prevent him from taking out his gun at this moment.

The two sides were all nervous, pointing the guns in their hands to each other's heads, and some of them pointed at Fang Ran's heads.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Because no one knows how to speak, and no one wants to speak first!

Both the man in the shirt and the man in the black trench coat ferociously took out the Desert Eagle and the Colt M2000 and pointed at each other's heads.

The atmosphere is chilling, the muzzle is warmed up, and it seems that the smoke of gunpowder is about to explode!

"Uh... that... late... late... good evening?"

However, at this damn juncture, a quivering opening tried to ease the awkward atmosphere at the moment.

Swish! Swish!

The two pointed their guns at Fang Ran at the same time!

"your people?"

"You sent it?"

The two spoke at the same time, and then both looked at each other with a hint of surprise.

But at this moment, Fang Ran was almost crying.

What the hell!

What's going on!

He couldn't wait to slap his mouth hard.

This pit is not deep, this pit is simply dead!

Who the hell came to tell me, I just didn't step on the foot firmly, how could I fall into the point of being pointed at by two gangsters with guns!

"What's the matter? Not someone you sent?"

The man in the black trench coat asked coldly, and at the same time pointed the gun at Fang Ran's forehead.

Holy crap, brother, can you keep that thing away from me? And your mother-in-law is the gin of his mother-in-law's cos! ? Are the gang behind you the winery employees you paid for! ?

"I'm still wondering, is it someone you sent?"

The man in the shirt also asked back with a sneer with a displeased expression.

Dry! I didn't send it by anyone, I just didn't get a foot in the fucking place! In other words, if you don't sleep well in the middle of the night, what are you doing in such a shameful place!

When the two bosses were negotiating, Fang Ran, who was so nervous that he had turned into a Tucao machine, was madly complaining in his heart.

"Fang Ran! Fang Ran!!"

At this critical moment, Ling's anxious voice sounded in Fang Ran's mind!

"The nest is! The nest is oh!!!"

Fang Ran quickly responded vaguely to her.

"Are you all right! Great! Come on up! I noticed that there seemed to be some action nearby!"

Ling's voice was extremely anxious and said to Fang Ran,

Very worried about Fang Ran's situation.

certainly...

This is all made by Ling.

From Yewang's connection to the Internet, to the local network, and to a suspicious encrypted communication, Ling learned about the 'deal' of the two gangs tonight, and then...

Ha ha.

it is more than words.

Of course, Fang Ran didn't know it at the moment. His cute charging treasure planned again, and this time it finally succeeded in trapping him.

At this moment, Fang Ran thought with tears streaming down his face.

My auntie, this doesn't seem like someone is acting, the guns of the criminals are about to hit my head.

"What! Eh! You're surrounded!? Damn!"

Ling continued to perfectly interpret the image of a friend who was worried about a friend's crisis, and said anxiously.

"No! My strength is not enough, you can only rely on yourself!"

Ling lied seriously.

"What!?"

Fang Ran was dumbfounded, looking at the narrow passage of the cargo box, people on both sides blocked the entrances on both sides, and everyone raised their guns to warn each other!

Axi, in this case, tell me how to solve it myself!

Ling floated above the cargo box, threw it through the big hole Fang Ran had made, and looked at the form inside.

data space.

Ling had her legs crossed, and the skirts of the Goths were hanging in the air. She looked at Fang Ran's current crisis situation and let out a little devil-like laughter:

"This time, what will you do?"

"This time, I will definitely force out your true colors!"

That's right, according to Ling's character, how could it be possible to cultivate Fang Ran on a step-by-step basis.

Ling has always believed that only actual combat can make people grow.

If it weren't for this, it would be as useless as Fang Ran, that idiot who only knows words by heart and never does questions, so he hasn't passed the fourth grade so far.

And such a method is also one of Ling's methods to explore Fang Ran's true colors.

"Boy! Who are you!"

At this time, the two bosses have already determined that Fang Ran was not sent by either of them. Of course, they each felt that if the other party sent people, they would not send such a turtle grandson in such a funny way.

Fuck fuck fuck it! ! !

It's over! !

Fang Ran was in a cold sweat and didn't know how to answer.

It was the first time in his life that he had seen a real gun.

This is the first time I have seen such a vicious villain.

He even had difficulty breathing and forgot the defense of the Silver Broken Dragon Teeth in his hand.

"Stinky boy, I'm asking you something!!!"

The man in the shirt scolded, raised the butt of his gun and smashed it directly at Fang Ran's head!

Above the sky, Ling frowned when she saw the man in the shirt smashed the pistol at Fang Ran without leaving any room.

A wave of thought power covered Fang Ran's head without a trace, but Ling hesitated for a moment.

It slowly dissipated again.

boom! !

With a shot smashed, Fang Ran felt a severe headache hit him, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

pain!

It hurts!

Consciousness was a little sluggish, Fang Ran instinctively grasped Yin Duan Long Fang.

Some kind of grievance, some kind of ferocity spread in his heart.

It was as unwilling and aggrieved as when I was bullied as a child a long time ago.

There was also a touch of anger that he almost forgot.

The man in the shirt had a fierce look on his face. Looking at Fang Ran who didn't intend to speak, he cursed in a low voice, just as he was planning to teach him a lesson.

Suddenly there is a flower in front of you!

The figure that was smashed by himself has stood up at an unknown time!

He grabbed his neck and smashed himself on the side wall of the cargo box. The unknown silver-white weapon in his hand was already aimed at his face!

"Varied....!!"

The man in the shirt looked at the suddenly violent figure in horror, and even dropped the gun with trembling hands.

Because the hand that was pinching his neck was getting harder!

and...

The eyes of this black-haired young man in front of him were so calm and serene that he was horrified!

"do not move!!"

"Don't move!!"

"Let go of the boss!"

Swish! ! Swish! ! Swish! !

All the guns were aimed at Fang Ran who was violent at the moment.

Yin Duanlongya was in his hand, and the man in the shirt in front of him had panic and fear on his face. He looked at the black-haired youth sharply and said sharply:

"You'd better let me go!"

Fang Ran pinched his neck, Yin Duanlongya pointed at his heart, and the dark cargo box couldn't see Fang Ran's expression at the moment due to the dimness of the flashlight.

The ruthless words of the man in the shirt did not make him flinch, but aroused his ferocity even more.

I really want to just insert the silver broken dragon tooth into his heart, and then listen to what he can say.

kill him.

kill him.

You are no longer an ordinary person.

kill him.

no problem.

And he's a bad drug dealer.

It doesn't matter if this person is dead, right?

Thoughts sprouted, and a certain madness and darkness he had never imagined before filled his heart.

The hand pinching on the neck of the man in the shirt is getting harder and harder, and the man in the shirt can also feel it. The eyes of the black-haired young man who restrained him at this moment are getting more and more low and dangerous.

but,

at this time.

Suddenly, the death status of all the people he 'killed' yesterday appeared in front of him, even the bloody Si Ai.

He was silent for a second at the situation pointed to by the gun, and then spit it out slowly, his eyes were no longer sharp, Fang Ran changed back to that Fang Ran, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he looked around at the moment.

Damn it! The brain jumped out as soon as it was hot, this is great!

How do I end this time...