Master of the city

"Do you wear bulletproof vests? It's better to be ready to bow your head to avoid bullets at any time. "

As the car drove towards the yard, Zhang Fan began to move the muscles and bones of his two arms.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. We're OK. The car is very strong and the glass is bulletproof."

Lao Wang said a word to Zhang Fan to reassure him. But after that, Lao Wang always felt strange. They are thugs, but they are more like bodyguards. Always protect the safety of the boss. But this time, what he said to the co pilot was that their bodyguards were ok It's a bit of a loss of face.

But what can we do without losing face? To protect Zhang Fan with their fighting power? Don't be kidding. As long as they don't delay, it's enough.

The car bypassed the mansion and drove into the backyard, the venue of the previous auction. The sharp eyed Zhang Fan saw at the first glance that there were several people on the small stage.

An Qibing was hung on the lamp stand by a rope. His clothes were tattered, and his skin and flesh were split, and his blood was dripping.

On the chair in the middle of the stage sat a man about 40 years old, dressed in white and green clothes that looked like military uniform but not very similar.

The man was holding a dog chain in his hand, and Anna's neck was tied to the other end of the chain.

Anna at this time the whole person crawls on the ground, the upper half of the body on the ground, buttocks high pucker up, a head was trampled on the feet of middle-aged men, beautiful big eyes without expression. Behind the man stood two men holding machetes with red strips on their heads.

"Mr. Zhang..."

Lao Wang also saw an Qibing hanging on the stage light shelf, and his eyes suddenly turned red. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Fan in the co pilot's position, hoping to let Zhang Fan make a decision.

"Don't worry, you three are sitting in the car. I'll take care of it."

Zhang Fan looked at the man sitting on the stage, his eyes cold again.

Men, they all have Yu. Although Zhang Fan doesn't like Anna, he has to admit that it's really cool to have such a beautiful woman with her and serve her in a servile way. But now I see another man trampling on Anna. It's like a toy of his own. It's like a stranger playing with it. How unhappy I feel.

"Click" to open the door. Zhang Fan got off the SUV and stretched.

"I said, sir, what's sacred? Give me ten thousand yuan. Let the people at the door let us in. You want to see me, don't you? I'm quite curious. In chongteng, I don't have any friends. Who is in such a hurry to see me

"Are you the Gu master named Zhang Fan?"

The man sitting on the stage looks very calm. Seeing that Zhang Fan doesn't come down to fight or kill, he just looks at him with great interest.

"If I say no, will you believe it? But I need to make a correction. I'm not a sorcerer. To put it right, I should say I am a Taoist. Or you can say I'm a Feng Shui man. In addition, I don't want to repeat what I said and report it to you so that I don't know who you are in the end. "

The way the man asked on the stage was a little interesting.

In fact, when he saw the two swordsmen behind the man, Zhang Fan probably knew who he was. That day, when Zhang Fan went to Sanjia river with Anna, the group who stopped Anna led by atso youse was wearing such a red cloth belt on their heads. This should not be a coincidence, but a symbol of their organization.

Zhang Fan didn't finish the final massacre of Sanjia River, but assigned the three ghost guards and the wire worms to finish it. Sanjia river is so big that it's not unusual to run out with a few dead seeds. But at that time, Zhang Fan felt that with the power of settling down as an auction house, no one would dare to make trouble here, even if he ran out a few people who knew. But I didn't expect that there were some troublemakers.

"Well, Mr. Zhang, you can call me general. I'm here for you this time. "

The general said, raising his whip and whipping heavily on Anna's buttocks. "Pa" of a crisp ring, followed by, is Anna mouth issued stuffy hum.

"Are you demonstrating to me?"

Zhang Fan's eyebrows wrinkled. This general must have done it on purpose. That's a very unpleasant bastard.

"Demonstration? Maybe. I just want you to know that I'm in charge of the life and death of your women. So next, I hope Mr. Zhang can cooperate a little. In that case, it will not be too difficult for both of us. "

"In charge of my woman's life and death?"

Zhang Fan thinks this product is just joking. I'm really threatening myself without knowing the situation. Of course, it may be that Anna lied that she was Zhang Fan's woman after she was caught by him in order to save her life.

"Yes, to show you some sincerity, we didn't even touch this woman. Atso youse is a good young man and my most capable subordinate. He pursued this woman for a long time, but instead of getting her, he died in your hands. According to his temper, this woman should have been tied to the wooden barrel in the square, and let his brothers have fun. "The general shrugged, raised his whip again and whipped Anna's ass.

This guy's accent is similar to that of the gatekeeper at the door, with a very bad smell. It's like another Feng Sancai.

"I said, comrade general, your Chinese is taught by your PE teacher, isn't it? That word is called sincerity, not idiom. And now you take the whip to beat my woman, I really don't see any sincerity from it. But since you mentioned the word sincerity, what do you want me to do? I don't think you just want to ask. The people of atso youse will take revenge. I don't think his value is enough to make you cross the border from Myanmar. "

"Well, Mr. Zhang, it's boring for you to talk like that. In the words of the Chinese, is it called killing people and killing the heart? I said there was no need for him to cross the border to revenge. You want my brothers to think that I don't care much about life and death, right. I don't think your goal can be achieved. They can live a better life with me. But I'm curious. How do you know I'm from Burma? "

Zhang Fan sneered and didn't give him a reply. Actually, it's a coincidence to know that he came from southern Myanmar. People who stay in some places for a long time will inevitably mix with people in that place. Feng Sancai went to Myanmar to work as a miner. If he speaks Chinese with a similar accent, he is probably Burmese.

"You don't need to know that. As I said, I am a Feng Shui man. It's also one of my abilities to show people faces. If you can't even see where you are from, I'll be a fool. Your eldest son is dead, and your second son has only half his life left. Now I don't know if you have any life to go back to his funeral. "

All of a sudden, some days have not been seen. But now that he said this, Zhang Fan simply showed it to the general. The goods are really big hearted. Looking at his children's palace, his son is dying, and he is still in the mood to come to Huaxia to make trouble.

Hear Zhang Fan's words, believe face suddenly a stiff, facial muscle slightly twitch twice.

"Open up the window and tell the truth. What are you doing when you come to China? I don't like to go around in circles with others. I'm really impatient. If you don't, I'll leave now. Women, general, you are also a successful man. You will take the women around you seriously and try to threaten me with her. You are so simple. "

"You mean I can't threaten you with her?"

The general pressed down his face, drew a dagger from his boot and put it against Anna's neck.

"You can try. As I said, I really don't like to beat around the bush. If you really have something to ask me, we can talk about it well and say everything. If you want to make me submit in this way, I'm sorry. We have nothing to talk about

With that, Zhang Fan reached out and pulled the door of the off-road vehicle next to him.

And his action was like poking a hornet's nest. From the corner of the yard, one man after another with a red cloth band on his head and daggers and machetes in his hands emerged. Zhang Fan is surrounded by the greedy.

"Sir, is that what you mean by sincerity? In China, this kind of behavior shows no sincerity. I think you'd better invite a Chinese language teacher to teach you after you go back. Don't go to those PE teachers and listen to their nonsense. "

For those men around, Zhang Fan did not have the slightest fear. If they each hold an AK47, Zhang in their hands, they may be more cautious. But these guys with machetes and daggers, no matter how many people there are, what threat can they pose to Zhang Fan?

He didn't even pull the car door. He turned around and walked towards the gate of the manor.

"Stop him for me."

The general is really in a bit of a dilemma now. According to the information he got, Anna is the woman beside Zhang Fan. He thought that he could threaten Zhang Fan with Anna, but he didn't expect that Zhang Fan didn't care about Anna at all. If in his usual temperament, he may have cut Anna's throat. But at the moment, the general knows he can't. Although Zhang Fan showed a look of not caring about Anna. But if he really killed this woman, there would be no talk with Zhang Fan.

"Stop me? Is that all your trash? I said, "Sir, you look up to this rubbish too much."