Big man

The Great Master looked at Xiao Fan again, then turned around, looked into the distance, and stopped talking to Xiao Fan.

At this moment, there were bursts of wailing sirens outside the villa. Dozens of police cars, with flashing lights, drove towards this side one after another. .

Darka's complexion changed, and he said in a low voice, "Mr. Xiao, it's Abdullah... this man has a very bad temper and is spoiled."

Such comments are really not high.Reminiscing that Darka and Abdullah were together just now, one can know that this is the true evaluation of Abdullah in Darka's mind.Greeting Abdullah with a smile was out of necessity.As the most trusted assistant of the leader, the Grand Master, Darka is unlikely to offend Abdullah in Naka City.But the smile on the surface by no means expresses his true inner thoughts.

Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows lightly, and Darka clearly felt a tyrannical air soaring into the sky.

Xiao Fan made a murderous move!

Don't look at Dalkha's toughness in front of Xiao Fan, but it doesn't mean that he is not afraid of Xiao Fan.After all, according to Dan Dorjee's description, Xiao Fan is no longer an ordinary person, but a god-like powerful man.Just now, Darka also saw it with his own eyes.

"Mr. Xiao, I believe that with your ability, it will not take too much effort to kill them. But if you kill them here, it will definitely have a very bad impact. For Mr. Xiao's father and the whole family, I am afraid it is not so Favorable. Mr. Xiao, please think twice..."

Darka said boldly.

Xiao Fan's raised eyebrows gradually calmed down again.Turned around and walked slowly under the big tree.He sat down in the chair, sitting on the side of the chief master.The leader, the great guru, still looked ahead from a distance, and did not pay any attention to this, so the situation was calm and calm.

Darka sighed, turned around and walked outside.

Don't look at Abdullah's age, and as a bishop, he should be recuperated and graceful, but as Darka said.This person is spoiled, he is a big dude who doesn't care about things.If you don't rush to stop it, this guy will definitely tear down this place.

Facts have proved that Abdullah's character is only worse than Darka's evaluation, and he really became furious, and he absolutely disowned him.

Darka just came before Daben.Before he could open his mouth, he was pulled aside by Abdullah who jumped down from the big run. Abdullah didn't even look at him, waving his furry arms and yelling loudly. More than 100 police officers with live ammunition jumped out of the Taiwan police car.Many of them were wearing body armor and holding submachine guns with powerful firepower. They were obviously riot police.

The policemen spread out into a semicircle as soon as they got out of the car.Surrounding Xiao Fan and the big tree where the Great Master was, countless black guns pointed straight ahead.Shining the cold light of death.

"Don't move!"

"Whoever dares to resist will be shot to death!"

A fat policeman in his forties, standing in front of the policemen, shouted loudly in Yingying, with his chest and stomach protruding, but he was majestic.Should be a commander.This was because the two people in the encirclement were both unarmed and seemed to pose no threat at all.If he was facing two gunmen, the commander would never stand in the forefront, and would have to hide behind a bunch of subordinates.

There was no movement.

Xiao Fan and the Grand Master didn't seem to see them at all, they sat and stood, surprisingly quiet.

The commander was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do for a while.These two people were different from any criminal suspects he had ever seen before. It was the first time for the commander to see such a situation after being a policeman for many years.

"Ha ha……"

Abdullah separated from a group of policemen and walked slowly into the encirclement.Reservedness is one of the few things Abdullah learned from the Orientals, and it is quite applicable, at least he feels very good about himself.If Abdullah had read the chapter-style novels in ancient Huaxia, he would know that every villain would laugh three times before appearing on the stage.

"Mr. Xiao Fan, hello. I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

Abdullah looked at Xiao Fan and said with a smile, with a cat-scratching look on his face.Now that the situation was completely under his control, Abdullah naturally had to show off and severely humiliate this ignorant oriental, in order to be able to vent his anger.

Xiao Fan glanced at him, his eyes became more and more indifferent.

Anyone could see that Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to Abdullah at all, nor did he pay attention to the more than 100 policemen with live ammunition around him.It is not even certain whether Xiao Fan was really looking at Abdullah with that glance just now.

This composure and even contempt did not seem to be feigned.

Could it be that he still has something to rely on?

But Xiao Fan's extremely contemptuous attitude completely angered Abdullah.

"Grab it!"

Mr. Bishop waved his hand and roared angrily.

"Yes!"

The policemen agreed like a thunderbolt, and when two of them showed their handcuffs, they walked forward unsteadily.Looking at their expressions, they both had extremely relaxed smiles on their faces, and even put away their pistols.

I really didn't see anything scary about Xiao Fan.In order to arrest such a thin oriental young man, more than 100 police officers were mobilized, including dozens of riot police. As for it?It is estimated that this person has offended the Bishop severely, and the Bishop wants to teach him a lesson.

This should be the only explanation.

"Attention, this person can use magic..."

Abdullah suddenly said this sentence.

"Magic..."

The two policemen who stepped forward to handcuff the man looked at each other and laughed in unison.

Mister Bishop can really joke.

The next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly, Xiao Fan's eyes swept over, without any warning, the two policemen rose into the air, screamed, danced and fell into the distance.

"what……"

"what……"

At this moment, all the policemen suddenly became chaotic.Those who were already a little absent-minded raised their guns again.Pointing straight at Xiao Fan, his face was full of inexplicable expressions.

Before everyone figured out what was going on, the tall Abdullah suddenly flew up, as if being pulled by some mysterious force, and flew straight to Xiao Fan, with a "plop", he fell to one knee .In an instant, the veins on Abdullah's neck swelled.The eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, but no matter how hard he tried, it was always in vain. His body was firmly pressed down by an invisible force, and it was difficult to even move a finger.

"You...you let me go..."

Abdullah yelled through gnashing of teeth, hoarse.

Xiao Fan glanced at him again, his eyes were cold.Abdullah opened his mouth, and the second cry was blocked abruptly, a chill suddenly rose from the tailbone.He clearly saw a strong murderous intent in Xiao Fan's eyes.Even, he can still feel the reason why he is still alive.It was because Xiao Fan himself was working very hard to suppress this murderous aura.

As far as instinct is concerned, Xiao Fan really wanted to kill him with a single blow, but his own reason stopped the killing knife.

In fact, so far, Xiao Fan hasn't started killing people.It's because his reason has been wrestling with the tyranny in his chest.

There is only a thin line between the Buddha and the devil.

Become a Buddha with one thought.One thought becomes a demon!

"Mr. Xiao, I misunderstood..."

This strongly suppressed murderous intent completely frightened Abdullah. His eyes rolled wildly, he swallowed twice, and his face suddenly changed, showing flattery, and he said with a smile on his face.

"What a bold..."

"what are you doing……"

"Hey, let go of Mr. Bishop!"

The policemen on the periphery, however, got anxious, yelled in dismay, and pulled the bolts of their guns one after another, trying to scare Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan didn't even look at him, he just stood aside with his hands indifferently, and said to the leader who was still as calm as water: "Grand Master, first, give Dan Dorjee freedom and release his original oath; second, Give me all the handwritten scriptures of Master Zongjia to read once. This matter is considered closed. I will not pursue it any further."

The body of the leader, the great master, trembled slightly, and then he said calmly: "It's still the same sentence, you can kill me, but don't expect me to change my mind."

Xiao Fan nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao, if you have any request, just tell me, and I will agree. The Great Master disagrees. If I help you persuade him, he will definitely agree..."

Abdullah said immediately, and seemed to have finally found a way out.

"Just you? It's too far away. Mr. Abdullah, you really overestimated your ability and influence. You must remember that you are not Archbishop Rahman."

Xiao Fan finally looked him in the eye, and said lightly, with obvious disdain in his tone.

Abdullah swallowed and said, "Mr. Xiao, although I am not the archbishop, I am the only one who can convince the archbishop..."

Xiao Fan just laughed, the sarcasm in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Just at this moment, a small convoy rushed over.It starts with a very old classic car with a church flag.When they saw this small car and that church flag, everyone's expressions changed drastically. Even the Great Master, who had always been calm, narrowed his eyes suddenly, showing a flash of shock.

Except for Xiao Fan, everyone present knew this classic car with the church flag on it.

This is Archbishop Rahman's private car!

Following the classic car was an extended version of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, a black and shiny classic luxury car, running on the picturesque tree-lined avenue, with an incomparable aura of wealth and nobility blowing over us.

Finally, there is a guard car.

Although the size of the team is small, the specifications are so high that it is jaw-dropping.

The archbishop's car is not in the right position, but is in the lead. Then, who is sitting in the Rolls-Royce Phantom car?

There is no doubt that this person's status is even higher than that of Archbishop Rahman.

In Naka City, and even in the entire country, this is definitely the true supremacy.

who is it?