Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

At ten o'clock in the evening, the neon lights in Wenhai city are flashing. Except for some remote places, they are extremely bright.

Above the sky, there is a silver moon, a silver white light, pouring down, falling on the houses, trees, the ground, as well as people walking on the road, driving cars.

Leave the city, to the suburbs, it's dark.

The earth is covered with darkness, only a glimmer of moonlight shining and flashing light.

This is where a Mercedes Benz S350 with high beam is driving on the suburban road.

Looking at the direction, it's Ziwan in the northern suburbs.

The people on the bus are Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei.

At the moment, the atmosphere on the car is very dull, which makes it difficult for people to breathe.

"Xiaolei, you will be home in ten minutes. You really don't think about it."

As Zhang Fan's words came out, the dull atmosphere in the car was broken.

Solidified air, began to circulate.

The feeling of depression disappeared.

“……”

Zhang Fan's answer is just a woman's cold eye.

"Ah..."

Seeing this, the smile on Zhang Fan's face could not help becoming more intense. He drew a vicious arc around his mouth and said, "Xiaolei, I'll tell you, when you get home, you have to think about regret again. It's no regret.

There are still seven or eight minutes to think about it. "

If it wasn't for the fact that Bermuda was too important to him, Zhang Fan would not have been.

"Xiaolei, don't blame me. Who told you not to give me the herb?" Zhang Fan thought so.

"Well, what's the situation?"

Three minutes later, in the sight of Zhang Fan, three vans appeared.

Three minivans stopped on the road and lined up, blocking a road several meters wide.

If you want to go past, you have to bump into it.

Now

With the sound of a brake, Mercedes Benz S350 stopped at a distance of three meters from the van ahead.

"Zhang Fan, how..."

Facing the window and looking out, the woman felt that the car had stopped and her pretty eyebrows were frowning. She turned her head and asked Zhang Fan, but the woman said two words, and then she couldn't speak any more.

Because the woman saw three vans in front of her.

"It's sick to park three minibuses on the road at night."

It is said in his mouth, but Zhang Fan doesn't think so in his heart.

In this period of time, there must be something wrong with such things.

Pushing open the door, Zhang Fan got out of the car and walked towards the van.

Zhang fancai took a few steps, and the sound of three carts sounded one after another. All the doors of the three vans in front of him opened and a group of people came down.

At first glance, there are eleven or two people.

The leader was a middle-aged man.

He was wearing short white sleeves and black shorts, exposing his thick muscles to the air, and his temples on both sides were bulging.

From this, we can see that this middle-aged man is very powerful.

Well

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Fan knew that he was right and there was a problem.

"You are Zhang Fan."

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Fan, he took out his mobile phone, opened the album, and opened a photo. By the way, when he saw the right one, he put away his mobile phone and looked at Zhang Fan coldly.

"Yes, I am Zhang Fan."

Zhang Fan nodded and admitted.

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, Zhang Fan's voice continued to ring. His mouth curled up a playful arc and said with a smile, "go ahead, who sent you to deal with me.

If so, I'll start my hand a little later.

If not, there is only one way for you. "

In front of these people, to Zhang Fan, that is really weak explosion.

He really didn't want to do it.

It's the same thing that he said.

Otherwise

Zhang Fan started directly.

"What way."

Asked the middle-aged man.

"Dead end."

Zhang Fan spits out two words coldly.

"You're sure."

Zhang Fan's words made the middle-aged man's mouth smoke.

He looked at Zhang Fan's eyes and became strange.

This is a silly fork.

We have so many people, and you are only one.

The word "dead end" should not be placed on you, is it the most suitable one?

"boss, this is a silly fork. You talk to him nonsense and kill him directly."Standing beside the middle-aged man, a young man named Wan Jie said to the middle-aged man.

"Boss, Wange is right. Talk to him and kill him."

Wan Jie's words, attracted the approval of all the people.

At the same time, they all pulled the guy out of them.

There are knives, swords, axes, steel pipes Wait, it's all kinds.

"Zhang Fan..."

Seeing Zhang Fan get off the bus, the woman wants to get off the bus. When the door is half opened, she can see that the door of the van in front of her is opened, and a circle of people, who have fallen into the world, turn pale and pale in an instant.

It's bloodless, like a piece of A4 white paper.

Now, she saw that the other side all took out their weapons, and her pale face became even more pale and infiltrated. If she had not covered her mouth with her hand in time, she would have screamed.

"Zhang Fan, you are so good that you can definitely win. Definitely."

The mouth is like this, the woman looked at Zhang Fan's eyes, but full of worry, a pair of plain hands, is tightly holding.

"Zhang Fan, my subordinates have been unable to bear, then, please go at ease."

Listening to the words of his subordinates, the middle-aged man felt very reasonable. He raised his hand and waved: "brothers, send him to the West."

"OK."

"Boss, take care of it."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, they all answered in unison and rushed to Zhang Fan.

Oh

Since you want to die, you'll be done.

See this, Zhang Fan sends out a sneer, black eyes, one eye ice light flashed.

The next second

Zhang Fan moved.

His feet on the ground a stare, the whole person like a shell, meet up.

Ah

The first person to meet Zhang Fan is Wan Jie, the fastest runner. Before Wan Jie waves his knife, Zhang Fan's fist as big as a sandbag falls on his face.

With the sound of a tragic voice, Wan Ge flies backwards.

In mid air, Wan Jie puffed out a big mouthful of blood.

Ah, ah, ah

there were three unfortunate men who were just on the track of Wan GE's backward flight, and they were directly hit on the ground, making all kinds of tragic calls.

Bang

As soon as he got on the car, he crashed into the car and fell to the ground.

"Wan ge..."

This sudden scene scared the rest of the people.

One after another, they stopped and quickly retreated. In an instant, they returned to their original place. While their bodies trembled, they looked into Zhang Fan's eyes, which were full of fear.

One punch flies a man.

This

It's not human.

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