"Let me tell you, the best one who is sensible is to let me go now!"

The mustache sneered and said, "Otherwise, I will let you all go around without food!"

Xiao Zhuang next to him slapped him.

He scolded angrily, "You're a fucking prisoner, why are you still so stubborn?"

Moustache's face didn't care: "Why don't I dare to be rude? You outsiders, you don't cherish the opportunity to make money for you!"

"Make a living by weaving baskets and selling handicrafts every day?"

"You have been here for more than ten years, have you made any money? Huh?"

"How can you help us do things and earn more!"

Lu Fan said coldly, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Now tell me, what is the purpose of Ma Yunfei sending you here?"

"It's just a little boy who ran away, shouldn't it be worth your visit?"

The mustache sneered: "You give up, I won't say anything. In our business, what we do is the business of licking blood, maybe it will be gone one day!"

"You want to kill or cut as you please."

"But if you kill me, I guarantee everyone in your stockade will regret it!"

From Moustache's words.

Lu Fan heard something different.

Very likely.

A great danger is approaching.

Xiaobao is just a child less than ten years old.

Even if they run away, there is no need to send five people to chase after them with guns.

So these guys must have other purposes.

Lu Fan guessed.

It's likely that they're just here to scout for information.

But what exactly this guy Ma Yunfei is going to do, Lu Fan is not yet known.

Lu Fan drew a dagger from his waist.

He said coldly: "I will now give you one last chance and explain everything you know, otherwise, you will be worse off than dead."

"I fear you?"

Mustache laughed.

Click!

Lu Fan raised his knife and cut off his little finger.

Immediately, blood overflowed.

Moustache screamed like a pig.

"Bastard, how dare you use a knife?"

Ten fingers connected to the heart.

His little finger was cut, and the pain caused his facial features to twist, and his whole body was shaking.

Lu Fan asked indifferently, "Speak or not?"

"Do not say!"

Click.

Another finger.

Cut off by a dagger and fell to the ground.

"what……"

Moustache's aching forehead was full of sweat, looking at the two fingers that fell to the ground, his heart was cold.

Just two fingers.

Just cut it.

Without the slightest hesitation.

The guy in front of him is simply a devil.

Broken two fingers in a row, mustache bared his teeth in pain,

But just when he hesitated, a cold light flashed.

His entire right hand, all fingers disappeared, only a bare palm remained.

"what……"

"You, what are you doing, I, I was about to say it just now, and you cut my fingers!"

Moustache scolded hysterically, and his painful face turned purple.

Lu Fan glanced at him.

Frightened him to shut up quickly.

"I see that you are hesitant, so let's help you!"

Lu Fan said coldly: "Besides, doing this will also prevent you from making up false stories to deceive me, so let me remind you!"

"If your words make me feel that you are lying or cheating, I will cut off all the fingers on your hands and feet one by one!"

"Don't doubt, I can do this kind of thing!"

Mustache knelt on the ground, scalp tingling.

did not expect.

There is actually such a horrible person here.

Xia Lan was tied up in the corner, and when she heard Lu Fan's words, all the hairs on her body stood up.

madman!

This guy is a lunatic!

He, he didn't look like someone sent to help.

Rather like a murderer.

It's too hard to start.

If there is a disagreement, the fingers are cut, and they are cut one by one.

Totally a devil.

No wonder he would do it himself for a little thing.

"hurry up."

Lu Fan said coldly, "I don't have that much patience."

The mustache drug dealer asked in fear: "I, I have explained everything, can you let me go?"

Lu Fan shook his head: "It's impossible to let you go, but I can give you a good time. Otherwise, you will have a finger or toe cut off every ten minutes!"

"You choose."

Moustache trembled with fear.

Cut one in ten minutes.

so horrible.

This is because he has been in pain.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly told the story: "We, our boss, decided to attack the stockade tonight!"

"Send us over to watch, he's going to wash Langzhai with blood!"

Lu Fan frowned: "Didn't you say two days later?"

Mustache because of excessive bleeding.

His face was pale.

"Then, that's lying to you!"

The mustache shook his head: "Our boss, knowing that you arranged for people to sneak in, so we deliberately released smoke bombs to confuse you and make you mistakenly think that we will come over in two days!"

"Actually, it's tonight!"

"The guys you sent are very timid. Our boss Ma knew at a glance that they were undercover, so we simply accompany you to practice!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "If you refuse to cooperate, we will slaughter all of you. When the village next door sees it, no one will dare to disobey!"

"In your words, it is killing chickens to warn monkeys."

Hear this.

Xia Lan was completely stunned.

Only then did she know what she thought was a foolproof plan.

It didn't work at all.

Get back the fake news.

It also took several lives in vain.

It was at this time that she realized how wrong she was.

Chapter 300 The murderous aura filled, Lu Fan became murderous

Hear what the drug dealers say.

Only then did Xia Lan realize how wrong she was.

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