Master of the city

"Ah - you - you bastard -"

the maid grinned in pain. Except for cursing, she didn't intend to answer Zhang Fan's question at all. She has been completely abandoned, not only her legs. When Zhang Fan just swung her out, all the bone joints on her right arm were pulled away by Zhang Fan. This kind of injury may not be cured for a lifetime.

"You come to assassinate me. Fortunately, you mean to call me an asshole. It seems that there is something wrong with the three concepts of you killers. It needs to be corrected. "

Zhang Fan said, looking at the two men who fell by the door with great interest.

"And the two of you? Is there anything you want to say? "

"Boy, you are dying. Why do you ask so many questions? Laozi are not afraid to tell you that if you play with a woman you shouldn't play with, you've enjoyed it. It's time to pay the price. "

A big man got up from the ground and touched the blood on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. He said to Zhang Fan viciously.

"Women who shouldn't play? Ha ha, I Zhang Fan think it's not a good thing, but the woman you said shouldn't play, I really haven't played. Since you're going to put the shit bowl on my head I just hit you. It doesn't seem to be enough. "

A stream of scarlet evil spirit slowly overflowed from Zhang Fan and rolled to the man who spoke.

The man can't see the evil spirit in the air, but even so, he can still feel a chill sweeping towards him. Then, a translucent figure appeared in the air. The man was stunned at first, and immediately recognized that it was a little boy who looked only about ten years old and the first person he killed.

Some people are born killers, while others are gradually honed in the fight the day after tomorrow. Men obviously belong to the latter. The latter is usually very unforgettable for the first person they kill, and even makes them sit up in the middle of the night. It is said that police officers on the other side of Hong Kong Island have to receive psychological counseling for a long time to help them clear up their minds once they shoot and kill prisoners.

"You, don't come here!"

The man began to shiver. He had seen a lot of big scenes. It was not uncommon for him to be put a gun on his head, but he had not shivered like now for a long time.

"Uncle, why are you facing me with a fruit knife? Didn't you say you were going to peel the apple for me? Why should I stick a fruit knife into my stomach? Uncle, my stomach hurts so much. "

The little boy's face was full of innocence, but with the words he kept saying, his face began to become more and more ferocious. When he said he had a stomachache, he chatted with his hand about his little T-shirt, which was supposed to be very white and smooth. There was a scarlet cut on his stomach, and blood was flowing from inside to outside.

The boy's face is still with a smile, strange smile, he put his hand into his stomach from the wound, a blue and white intestines were pulled out of his stomach by him, playing with his hands.

"Uncle, I really want to thank you. I never knew I had such a funny thing in my stomach. Look, it's soft and slippery. How funny it is. Uncle, will you come and play with me

While talking, the little boy went to the man and hung the intestine which he kept playing with in his hand on the man's neck like hada, twined it twice, and then tightened it

A strong sense of suffocation attacks the brain, and the man's body, which was unable to move due to fright, seems to be activated again. He raised his hands and tried to tear the intestines off his neck, but no matter how hard he tried, the greasy intestines couldn't be pulled off.

Men feel more and more depressed chest, face hot as if to have a fever, brain more and more stuffy, consciousness more and more fuzzy, finally his head a crooked, never move.

"You, who are you? Demon, monster? "

Another man who fell on the ground and couldn't get up stuttered when he spoke. It's not the first time they've killed people in the manor. In the past, even if he met with some obstacles, it would not be too big. Today, this boy, because he saw his shocking blow at the auction, everyone had been more careful, but he didn't expect that he just walked up to his companion and looked at him, and he scared him to death!

Yes, I strangled myself!

In fact, Zhang Fan just did nothing but release the evil spirit. The man was completely affected by the release of the evil spirit, and finally strangled himself with his own hands.

"You don't need to know who I am. Tell me who asked you to come. I can consider saving your life. Otherwise, you can go down and accompany your companions

Since you want to kill people, you have to be aware of being killed. Although Zhang Fangang was a little sad in bed, he didn't have any psychological burden to kill them.

"So what if you know? Our boss is the owner of the manor, an Qibing. Boss an, it's because you are obsessed with Miss Anna. The boss will kill all the men who have close contact with Miss Anna. Even if you can beat us down, you can't get out of this Manor! "With that, the man didn't know whether he was confessing or threatening.

"An Qibing? Anna's dad? I little interesting. Don't you want your daughter's scandal to be known? "

Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to the man who fell on the ground, and walked up the corridor.

An Qibing, Zhang Fan vaguely remember Anna said, she and her father's bedroom are on the fifth floor, let Zhang fan can go up to find her at any time.

So Zhang Fan did not hesitate. He took the stairs from the second floor to the fifth floor. At the stairway on the fifth floor, two bodyguards in black suits, like black super agents, stood there. When they saw Zhang Fan coming up, they immediately reached out to stop him, indicating that outsiders were not allowed to enter.

However, Van Gogh just one person gave them a punch, put down all the opposition, and entered the fifth floor.

The layout of the fifth floor is similar to that of the second floor, but the decoration here is obviously a bit higher. Zhang Fan leisurely went to the door of the room in the middle of the floor.

In the room came a man and a woman's teasing voice. The man sounded forty or fifty years old, but the woman's voice was very delicate. Zhang Fan didn't care what politeness, directly kicked in the door.

With a bang, the door was kicked open.

In the room, a middle-aged man in a nightgown was looking at the little girl in his arms.

She's wearing a white dress, not a blue one. The girl's face is wearing a charming smile that should belong to a woman. She reaches into the man's robe with one hand and seems to be holding something up and down.

Zhang Fan's sudden appearance made the two people in the room tremble. Then, the girl screamed and got into the man's arms. The man sat up from the bed and looked at Zhang Fan with a frosty face.

"Do you know whose room this is? I dare to come here. "

"Isn't it a son of a bitch's room? If I want to come, I will come. "

Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to the man's angry expression at all. He went into the room, pulled a chair and sat opposite the big bed. He sat down calmly and cocked up his legs.

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

The man on the bed actually knows Zhang Fan. Although he is not in charge of the auction, he knows everything about what happened at the auction. This boy is really a little concerned.

"An Qibing, right? You should have some ability to run an auction house and kill so many people, but why are you so brainless?"

Zhang Fan's laughter was full of contempt.

"Actually, I'd like to know. Do you know who you're talking to? Do you need me to give you a comment? You're talking to a kid you sent to kill. Knowing this premise, I think you should be able to control your own mouth. Killers, people always kill. Do you understand this truth? I have every reason to kill you now. That girl, go away. There's no business for you here. "

Seeing the smile on the girl's face, Zhang Fan knew that the girl was more than voluntary. I'm afraid she was just active. Zhang Fan didn't like this kind of person, no matter whether she was interested in an Qibing's money or power.

"You go first."

An Qibing pushes away the girl and gives her a look. That's obvious. Let her use the opportunity to leave to call someone.

"An Qibing, do you think we are children now? It's not my fear, it's just that I don't want to kill too many people. Don't tell me you don't know how big a stone I can break with one blow. By the way, if you are interested, you can send someone to Sanjia River tomorrow to bring back all the things left by underground organizations to enrich your warehouse. They just upset me, so I killed them all. "

What Zhang Fan said is an understatement, but an Qibing feels a "buzz" in his head. Isn't this boy joking? Sanjiahe is the place where the official armed police couldn't wipe out. Did he kill sanjiahe alone? What's so special? How can we blow this kind of cow?

However, this Niu Anqi soldier really believed it.

For nothing else, it's just that it's too outrageous. If it doesn't happen, it's impossible for anyone to brag about it.

"The people who went to kill you must be dead. What do you want? Put it forward directly. I'll promise you everything I can promise you, but you have to promise that you won't go out and talk nonsense about my daughter. "