beauty hunter

Chapter 449 Don't Challenge My Limits (3 More)

Chapter 449 Don't Challenge My Limits

The man on the ground glared at Wen Yan resentfully, picked up the squashed gun, turned around and walked towards the warehouse.

The Fuxin Warehouse is a warehouse factory, and there are at least a dozen warehouses, large and small, distributed in the spacious site.Wen Yan followed him through several warehouses, and entered the middle one, with bright lights in front of him.

The moment he stepped into the barn, anger rose in Wen Yan's eyes, and he clenched his fists.

In the warehouse, a small space of more than ten square meters was cleared among the wooden boxes of different heights. In the middle was a chair with a backrest. There were more than ten people standing or sitting around, and each of them had a gun in his hand or beside him. .

Brother Yan was standing next to the chair, leaning against the back of the chair, stretching out his hands wantonly to touch Ye Ya's face tied to the chair.

What made Wen Yan angry was that Ye Yiya's clothes were in a mess, her top was almost uncovered, her long legs and slender waist were all exposed, and most of her flat chest was exposed.But her eyes were dull, as if she didn't know anything about her body, she let Brother Yan's big hand pinch her face.

On the other side, Ah Zhong stood with an ugly expression.He was also the only one in the audience who didn't have a gun except Yeiya.

"Although this girl is really bad, she still has a pretty face." Brother Yan acted as if he didn't see Wen Yan coming in, "Although I'm not interested in her, many of my brothers want to have sex with her. Boy, how do you think I can prevent my brother from going to her?"

Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

According to this, they haven't violated her substantially yet.

flutter!

The box was thrown to the ground between the two parties.

Wen Yan squatted down, opened the lid of the box, showed the banknotes in the box to Brother Yan, and said coldly: "100 million, a penny is a lot, give it to me, and the money will be taken away!"

Brother Yan finally turned his head, his eyes lit up the moment he saw a box full of banknotes.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen people around took guns and pointed at Wen Yan.

Brother Yan let out a long laugh, took his big hand away from Ye Yiya's face, and said sarcastically: "I didn't expect you to be so obedient, but although the money comes, people can't leave. Today, I want money, and people also keep it!"

Wen Yan's eyes slowly scanned the people around him, and said slowly: "No one can stand without faith. If you want to break the contract, you will get nothing."

Brother Yan looked at him amusedly: "I'm surprised, you can fight again, but now you are being pointed at by so many guns, what can you do to make it impossible for me to get anything?"

Wen Yan reached into his pocket, and slowly took out a small black controller: "As soon as I press this red button, the remote-controlled bomb in the box will explode immediately. It's not very powerful, but it's more than enough to destroy this box of banknotes. "

Brother Yan froze immediately.

A smile appeared on the corners of Wen Yan's lips: "My request is very simple, if someone gives it to me, you keep the money. But if you really want to drive me to a dead end, then you can't blame me."

A look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in Brother Yan's eyes, and he said after a while: "I didn't expect you to be not stupid, huh! You pass the test tonight, if you want someone, come by yourself!" Said and stepped aside.

Wen Yan walked over slowly, brushed past him, and when he reached the edge of the chair, he reached out and lightly pressed the junction of Ye Ya's left shoulder and neck, frowning slightly.

Her pulse was a little weak, obviously she was fascinated by medicine.

At this moment, the wind came from behind.

Wen Yan made a sideways move, and Brother Yan, who was about to hug him, was caught in the air and almost fell.

"Md! It's pretty fast!" Brother Yan, who lost his hand, stood up and glared at Wen Yan resentfully.Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity when the other party turned his back to him, to restrain the other party, and even seize the controller, but in terms of skill, he was obviously far inferior to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan said coldly: "Are you trying to challenge my limit?"

Brother Yan snorted and stepped back helplessly.

Without hesitation, Wen Yan stepped forward to untie the rope for Ye Yiya, carried her on his shoulder with one hand, turned around and walked outside.

Ah Zhong's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Brother Yan! You can't let them go!"

Brother Yan said coldly: "Are you afraid that Xiaoya will find you desperately after waking up? Oh, that's right, the man I love the most actually drugged me and kidnapped me. If it were me, I would at least castrate you!"

Ah Zhong opened his lips a few times, but he didn't speak anymore, but the blood on his face had all disappeared.

He first asked his former Sanda team teammates for help, and wanted to clean up Wen Yan, but Wen Yan turned his teammates against him.He cooperated with Brother Yan on impulse to kidnap Xiaoya for a ransom, but the longer the time dragged on, the more he regretted it.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't mix it up!Now that Xiaoya went back to her senses, wouldn't she hate herself to death?

After Wen Yan left, Brother Yan said, "Go and see the bomb under the money."

Ah Zhong was startled and said: "Me?"

Brother Yan stared at him: "Nonsense, you came up with the idea of ​​kidnapping people, who do you not go to see? Why don't you let me see? What if I blow up to death?"

Ah Zhong really wanted to say, "Then what should I do if it blows me to death", but knowing that the other party would certainly not care about his own life or death, he had no choice but to approach cautiously and carefully lifted the banknotes.

Brother Yan kept a distance of about three meters and looked around.

After a while, Ah Zhong's face changed, and he said angrily: "That kid is playing tricks on us! There is no bomb at all!"

Brother Yan was stunned, and after seeing that there was indeed no bomb in the box, he walked over and grabbed the box: "Forget it, he is lucky this time, and we will deal with him later!"

Ah Zhong's anger gradually subsided, he looked at the banknotes and said hesitantly: "Brother Yan, then my share..."

"Your?" Brother Yan turned to look at him.

"Yes...you promised me to give me [-]..." Ah Zhong bit the bullet and said.

"It's like this." Brother Yan laughed, closed the box, handed it to a brother behind his back, and then walked to Ah Zhong and put his arms around his shoulders, "I really should give you one hundred thousand, but you still have to pay it back Isn't it my money? So, I will collect the 60 as interest first. Don't forget, you still owe me [-]."

"What!" Ah Zhong was startled, "We clearly agreed that the 90 yuan of this money will be used to repay the debt..."

"That's my stupidity." Brother Yan said with a grin, "Now I've figured it out. I contributed to the kidnapping with people and guns, and I did my best. How can you pay me back? I obviously earned it myself!"

Having said that, Ah Zhong knew that the other party was going to eat up the 100 million, his face changed drastically, and he was about to speak, when a scream came from outside: "Ah!"

"What's going on? Ah San Ah Jiu, go out and have a look!" Brother Yan shouted.

The two men with guns responded and walked out together.

Ah Zhong was still calculating in his mind, and peeked at the cash box from time to time.

Brother Yan noticed his gaze, frowned and said: "Ah Zhong, the most important thing in life is to be sensible, what should be yours is yours, it shouldn't be..."

"what!"

"You...you...ah!"

He was only halfway through when two screams came from outside again, interrupting his words.

Brother Yan looked at the door in surprise, and shouted, "Go out and have a look!"

Everyone in the warehouse immediately moved and walked towards the door.

squeak!

The small door of the barn was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a person staggered in, who was one of the people who had just gone out.

Brother Yan felt something wrong, and shouted, "Ah Jiu, what the hell are you doing!"

After walking a few steps, Ah Jiu suddenly collapsed as if drunk, her whole body twitching on the ground, foaming from her mouth.

All the people around looked at him in surprise, and no one dared to approach him.

At the end of the foam, it suddenly turned red, and she spit out all the blood. Ah Jiu's eyes gradually diverged, and finally her pupils dilated completely, and she didn't respond anymore, and she died in front of everyone!

"Fuck! What's going on!" Brother Yan exclaimed in shock.

A gentle voice came from the door: "Is my gentle money so easy to get?"

Everyone turned their heads almost at the same time, only to see Wen Yan walking in from the door alone. Ye Yaya was no longer on his shoulders, but his steps were much slower than when he was carrying someone.

Brother Yan made a gesture and asked his brothers to surround Wen Yan, before shouting, "I never thought you would dare to come in and die!"

Wen Yan only stared at him, and said indifferently: "I am indeed here to die, to send you to die. Since you don't want the chance to live, then go to hell for me tonight!"

Brother Yan sneered and said: "Joke! I have a total of eleven guns pointed at you, I want to see how you send us to death! Shoot!"

As soon as the word "open" was pronounced, Wen Yan had already moved in advance, and suddenly his hands were thrown outwards. More than a dozen stones that had been prepared in his hands flew across the air in an instant, hitting the six people who were farthest away.

When the screams of pain continued, the six people all backed away covering their eyes and noses, and lowered the guns in their hands.

At the same time, Wen Yan's figure moved quickly, and he rushed to a person less than two meters away from him like lightning.

The man pulled the trigger in shock.

Wen Yan's footsteps slipped and he turned behind him. His right hand reached out from behind and locked his throat, while his left hand grabbed his right hand holding the gun, quickly turned the muzzle of the gun away, and pointed it at a person next to him.

The others also reacted at this time and hurriedly shot at them.

bang bang bang...

Gunshots continued to ring out, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Brother Yan over there was taken aback, and hurriedly retreated behind a pile of boxes.

A moment later, the gunfire stopped.

Brother Yan gritted his teeth, looked out with his head, and froze immediately.

Of his eleven brothers, only the one Wen Yan held captive was still standing, but his body was full of bullet holes, and he was already dead. It was only because Wen Yan carried him that he stayed alive.

flutter!

Wen Yan threw the man to the ground, and walked towards a person struggling on the ground not far away.The man was only wounded in the leg. Seeing him approaching, he tried to pick up the gun in a panic, but was slapped on the top of the head by Wen Yan's palm. With the sound of bones breaking, he fell straight down, dying with regret.

Brother Yan was covered in cold sweat, grabbed the gun behind his waist with his backhand, and was about to pull it out, when suddenly someone held the gun at the back of his head: "Don't move!"

Brother Yan felt cold, turned his head slowly, and was startled: "Ah Zhong!"

Ah Zhong pulled out the gun from the back of his waist with his left hand, inserted it behind his waist, and pressed the gun against his head with his right hand: "Get out!"

Brother Yan had no choice but to raise his hands and go out from behind the box.

Wen Yan outside had noticed the movement over there, and turned around cautiously.

Ah Zhong shouted: "Don't do it, we are in the same group!" As he said that, he kicked Brother Yan's knee, and the latter bent his leg and knelt down.

Wen Yan stared at him silently.

Brother Yan sneered and said, "Traitor! If you think you sell well, they will..."

boom!

Brother Yan fell down on the ground with his eyes wide open, a big hole was opened in the back of his head, and he didn't move again.

Ah Zhong threw the gun in his hand, looked at Wen Yan and said: "I cooperated with him on purpose, and I was planning to take the opportunity to kill him. This guy is full of evil, he deserves to die!"

Wen Yan still stared at him, showing no sign of friendliness.