Oh!The Smell of Money

"Wang, Wang Meng?"

Yunnanfeng's neck is strangled and he can't look back, but he can understand that the man who suddenly appears behind him is Wang Meng, whom he has been looking for.

"I'll count three. If your men don't put down their weapons, I'll die."

Wang Meng's voice was low and hoarse, with a cold feeling.

"Don't you think about it! Kill me, and none of you will escape! "

"Three

Without waiting for Yunnan wind to struggle, Wang Meng began to count down.

"Two!"

"Click!"

Wang Meng's five fingers began to work, and the trace of broken bones sounded in the air. Yunnan wind widened his eyes, his eyes were congested, and almost his eyes were pinched out!

"One!"

"Click!"

Broken bones.

Wang Meng opened his mouth wide and didn't even say a word. He died on the spot!

Others were scared by the scene before them. The appearance of Wang Meng itself brought them great fear!

But now he didn't give yunnanfeng any reaction time, pinched his neck on the spot!

Is this the deterrent of pure blood reformers?

Looking at the Yunnan wind, which was very arrogant just now, it had turned into a corpse in Wang Meng's hand.

The other reformers immediately turned the wooden warehouse and aimed at Wang Meng for fear that he would crush himself to death again!

But there is no doubt that it gives another pure blood man a chance.

Qin fan almost no hesitation, legs suddenly force, body method riot, rapid and up!

The reformers were shocked and were about to turn back and shoot.

All of a sudden, Lu Fan grabs the nearest opponent's laser gun like lightning. There is a "click click" sound of metal fragmentation. The gun in the reformer's hand is suddenly broken into powder by Qin fan!

At the same time, Qin fan lashed out a fist, his whole arm was blue, his hand was like electricity, and he hit the reformer's chest.

A sharp sound of fragmentation exploded in the air.

In the eyes of the reformer, Qin fan has disappeared in the same place, screaming one after another.

All over the place.

In just a few seconds, all the reformers fell. Planted in the hands of two pure blood reformers.

Close combat, invincible.

Only the middle-aged people who have been accompanying yunnanfeng are still standing on the ground.

He watched the two men walk straight towards him, shivering violently all over, "poop Tong", and kneeling directly on the ground.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please don't kill me. I'm just an errand runner for yunnanfeng. He asked me to do everything. I don't know anything and I don't want to offend you both!"

The middle-aged man fell to his knees and cried.

Qin fan came to him and asked, "is there anyone behind the Yunnan wind?"

Such a big conspiracy can't be led by yunnanfeng alone.

He doesn't have the ability to subvert cloud home.

"Yes, yes..." Middle aged people kowtow desperately.

"Who?" Qin fan asked.

"I, I don't know him. I only know that he has been in contact with a person called Wuyi, but only the two of them have one-way contact. I've never met this person and I don't know who he is. Please let me go. I really don't know anything..." The middle-aged man cried.

"No shadow?"

Qin fan frowned, "you have no idea of Wu Ying's identity?"

"I don't know!" The middle-aged man cried: "I'm really just a valet. Yunnanfeng won't tell me anything. Just knowing that there's no shadow, it's also a slip of the tongue that he accidentally said. Have you mentioned it to me again? Please let me go, let me go..."

"Boring."

Qin fan took a look at him and was about to turn and leave.

It's not good for you to kill him.

But suddenly, Wang Meng strode over, bent down, reached out and grasped the middle-aged man's neck, five fingers, it was the end of another life.

"He's going to let out what's going on on the ship and show us where we are."

Wang Meng said casually. Then he turned around and walked back until he came to the boy on the ground. He bent down and put his hand on the pulse of the boy's neck. His fingers were stiff.

He could not live at all, and the blood in his body was almost drained. Even if he could persist until he got off the ship, he would not live long.

Qin fan sighed, turned his head and saw Wang Meng stand up without expression, looking down at the body under his feet.

"At least I've met one side, but I've got a wish." Qin Fan said.

Wang Meng nodded. There was no sadness or joy on his face. He just looked at the son he met for the first time in his life, but he was 19 years old.

Qin fan could not guess what he was thinking at the moment. He just stood behind him silently and reminded him, "don't delay too long, lest someone will come in later."Wang Meng didn't answer him. He quietly looked at his dead son, turned around, picked up the laser gun on the ground, loaded it, pointed the wooden warehouse at the body and pulled the trigger.

The body began to burn.

Wang Meng said to Qin fan without looking back: "I've got it. Now, I can attack the cloud family."