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There was a sound at the door of the courtyard.

An old Toyota parked at the gate of the courtyard.

Greyhound's eyes lit up and continued to hide.

Sheng Fan got out of the car, looked at the small courtyard, and frowned.

"It should be here!"

"Why does it look like no one is there?"

Sheng Fan was suspicious, but he pushed open the gate of the small courtyard.

Greyhound didn't lock this door, so Sheng Fan walked in easily.

"Aman!"

"Aman, are you in there?"

Sheng Fan asked loudly as he walked towards the house.

Liang Jiaman in the small room struggled frantically when he heard the elder brother's call, and kept humming.

It's just that his voice was too low, and Sheng Fan outside didn't hear it.

Sheng Fan received no response.

At this time, the heart has begun to be alert.

See the sky is too dark.

Sheng Fan took out a lighter from his pocket, and walked slowly into the two-story building...

Chapter 228 Shocking in the hut, blowing up the Shengfan! (seeking subscription)

In the small building.

Greyhound hid in the dark corner, silently listening to the movement outside.

At night in the countryside, when there are no street lights, you can't see your fingers.

through the gap in the door.

Greyhound could see the light seeping in from San Phan's lighter.

"coming!"

Greyhound thought to himself.

Hold your breath.

Greyhound completely hides his body in the darkness.

Except for the pair of white eyes, the rest of the body is invisible at all.

Inside the small room.

Liang Jiaman was also tired at this time.

After calling for so long, his eldest brother outside did not hear anything.

His heart has slowly begun to despair.

However, he still saved his last breath of strength.

After Sheng Fan came in, he made a last-ditch effort.

Outside the door of the small building.

Sheng Fan walked to the door.

Through the crack of the door, it can be seen that it is also pitch black inside.

At this time, Sheng Fan's heart was extremely alert.

Liang Jiaman is his younger brother.

Tell him to come here to make a stove, but it doesn't look like there are people here.

Then it's either the wrong location.

Or there is an ambush inside.

Sheng Fan sneered, and thought to himself: "I don't care about your ambush, if you dare to come out, I will kill you!"

Has the strength of the red stick.

And he is used to running rampant in Tuen Mun.

Sheng Fan is not afraid of danger at all.

On the contrary, he still feels a little excited in his heart now.

after all.

Tuen Mun is just a small place.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings.

Although Shengfan's strength is not bad, there are many people who can beat him.

But in Tuen Mun, there are very few such people.

Because, anyone who can fight some, has already gone to the city to enjoy the blessings.

If Shengfan hadn't lived in Tuen Mun and followed the dinosaurs, he might have gone to the city long ago.

"Squeak..."

Slowly open the door.

Sheng Fan first put the lighter in to light it up.

Then the whole person slowly moved in.

He glanced around for a while.

Sheng Fan didn't see anyone there.

After walking a few steps in, Sheng Fan made light footsteps.

but.

The sound of footsteps became very clear in the extremely quiet environment of the country night.

"Mmmmmmmm! ¨¨!"

"Uuuuuuuuu..."

Inside the small room.

Liang Jiaman kept making noises.

His mouth was blocked, but he could still lean on his nose, making quite a noise.

Sheng Fan heard the voice instantly.

"Is there anyone in there?"

"Aman, is that you?"

Sheng Fan's hand groped on the wall at the door of the room, and finally found the light switch in the room.

Turn on the switch with a "snap".

The first floor of the small building finally lit up.

Sheng Fan scanned around on the first floor, but found no one.

So he strode forward and walked towards the small room where Liang Jiaman was locked up where the voice came from.

"Mmmmmmmmm..."

Liang Jiaman became more excited when he heard the footsteps getting closer.

At this time.

Sheng Fan also walked to the door of the small room.

The voice inside could be heard more clearly.

"I'm coming in!"

See no one responded.

Sheng Fan gritted his teeth, kicked hard on the door hard.

How can an old wooden door withstand the full force of a red stick?

moment.

The wooden door was kicked into two halves.

Through the broken hole in the wooden door, Shengfan saw the younger brother who was tied up inside.

"Aman!"

Seeing his younger brother being tied up like this, how could he bear it?

Kicking the entire wooden door apart with his feet, Sheng Fan rushed in and began to untie him.

After untying the ropes of the hands and feet.

Liang Jiaman tore off the stinky socks from his mouth in one gulp, and shouted: "Brother, there is still someone in the room, and he wants to plot against you!"

"what?"

Sheng Fan was taken aback, thinking of the weird things that happened when he came in today, he was shocked.

at this time.

A strong wind came from the back of Sheng Fan's head.

"Brother, be careful!"

"Death to me!"

Greyhound looked indifferent, raised the bench, and threw it at the back of Sheng Fan's head.

crucial moment.

Sheng Fan is worthy of being a master at the level of the red stick.

One rolled over and dodged.

Greyhound didn't expect him to dodge all of this, and the bench continued unabated, hitting Liang Jiaman's head directly.

All of a sudden, Liang Jiaman was shot in the head.

His face was covered in blood, and he lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Push the street! How dare you hurt my younger brother!"

Sheng Fan hid in the past and was furious when he saw Greyhound alone!

It was such a short man who almost killed their two brothers.

And in the face of his Shengfan, he dared to fight alone.

It was simply audacious and did not take him seriously.

Greyhound sneered, but didn't reply.

Turning over, he rushed towards Sheng Fan.

Since the sneak attack was unsuccessful.

Then head to head!

Greyhound's strength, under the training of Fing Guess, has long been incomparable.

Now it has basically reached the strength of relying on points to draw with the prince in the original book.

This kind of strength is basically the peak of T2.

To subdivide it, it is the role of assassin.