Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Do you think you have a powerful gun?" Zhuo Yifan walked towards the young man step by step, and asked lightly.

"Don't move, don't come over. If you come over again, I'll shoot!" The young man shouted excitedly.

"Go! I'll give you a chance, but I'm afraid you won't dare to open it. But I promise you, when you shoot, the bullet will not hit me, but will pass through your own body! Try it out What?" Zhuo Yifan sneered disdainfully.

"Don't...don't move...I tell you not to move!" Seeing that Zhuo Yifan was still walking towards him unhurriedly, the young man became agitated.

"Although I don't want to say it, guns really pose no threat to me. Those Vietnamese are the best proof. Do you know why the person you are looking for will cooperate with me in the end?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a sneer.

"How did you do it? Do those Vietnamese know you?" Wang Cheng asked subconsciously as his heart moved.

"Of course not. How could I know those mercenaries? Only you, Mr. Wang, will make friends with such people. The reason why they choose to cooperate with me is because they know that they can't kill me at all. Because they I have already confirmed this with my own bullet!" Zhuo Yifan explained slowly.

"Impossible. How can someone not be afraid of bullets?" The young man shook his head and shouted emotionally while shaking his head.

"You don't believe it? Didn't I tell you to shoot? You did! Or do you believe what I just said? You don't want to die?" Zhuo Yifan sneered, but he was already standing there Come forward youthfully.As long as he raises his hand, he can reach the right hand of the young man holding the gun.

"Don't force me!" The young man gritted his teeth, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

"Humph!" Zhuo Yifan snorted softly, and suddenly disappeared in place.The next second, a scream was heard, and the young man fell to the ground.The arm seemed to have been twisted off by someone, and it was hanging on the ground at a weird angle.

The young man struggled for a while and passed out completely.And the gun in his right hand was gone.

Wang Cheng's pupils shrank, and the man almost shrank under the desk.He didn't even have time to pull out the pistol in the drawer.

But he failed to fulfill his wish, and was picked up from under the desk like a chicken, and thrown on the floor.

"Why are you so worthless? You are the successor of the Wang Group, and even the entire Wang family will be handed over to you in the future. If you let other people know, you will lose your courage and go straight under the table. Who will think highly of you? "Zhuo Yifan sighed helplessly, as if he was very dissatisfied with Wang Cheng's performance.

"What do you want?" Wang Cheng was covered in cold sweat. He finally knew that Zhuo Yifan was definitely not as simple as an ordinary businessman or a college student.This kind of terrifying skill is just like the monsters of the Long family he has seen, it is simply inhuman!

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. At least until some things are clear, I won't kill you!" Zhuo Yifan put the young man's pistol on the desk, and picked up Wang Cheng, threw his almost limp body on the sofa, then sat down opposite him, and continued: "Now, shouldn't we have a good talk?"

"What on earth are you going to talk to me about?" Wang Cheng avoided Zhuo Yifan's eyes, his heart was filled with strong anxiety and fear.