"You are the first one who dares to talk to me, Jiang Dabiao! You are the first one who dares to provoke my Jiang Dabiao's sister! It seems that my brother Biao has a very good temper recently, and many people have forgotten me. I will give you a long memory today!"

Zhao Fan did not follow the script arranged by Jiang Dabiao. He was already tilting his head and waiting for Zhao Fan to shout Brother Biao with a respectful look on his face. His old face turned green in an instant. He was furious and strode towards Zhao Fan with big stomps, raised his slap and twitched towards Zhao Fan's face.

"Bang!" The crisp slap was particularly clear in the quiet underground parking lot, with echoes.

However, it is definitely not Zhao Fan who was pulled out. In Zhao Fan's eyes, the amateur player Jiang Dabiao did not even have the interest to collect experience points.

He is professional in the face.

Jiang Dabiao's palm was only half swung, and Zhao Fan's slap had already landed on his shiny big face plate. Then, amid the screams of several horsemen, a burly man weighing at least 200 pounds, was thrust out.

Experience value 1

"It turns out that he is a slag with only 1 combat power!"

The system prompt sounded in my mind. Zhao Fan looked at Jiang Dabiao, who was hit by the car anti-theft device next to him with a disgust face and muttered. He turned around and glanced at the few thugs beside him who were eager to try. The guys shrank their necks and took a step back without realizing it.

The noses of the Jiang brothers and sisters seemed to be a little bit easy to break. Their heads were buzzing. Jiang Dabiao, who was dizzy and kicking his legs on the ground, finally came to his senses. He felt a wet and cold water stain on his face. When he reached out to touch, he saw blood all over his hands.

When he touched him, the nosebleed was bleeding all over his face. The guy who looked fierce and evil looked a little more ferocious.

Jiang Dabiao, who was covering his face and climbing up from the ground, gasping heavily, and roaring hysterically: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you kill him for me!"

People like them are typically strong when they meet the weak, but they are cowardly when they meet the strong. When a few horsemen saw Zhao Fan so easily, they beat Jiang Dabiao, the most capable of fighting among them, so they were already scared.

But they are Jiang Dabiao's younger brothers. If they don't listen to the boss, they will know how serious the consequences will be. Now that the boss is beaten and stares at him, they have to act no matter how afraid they are.

The yellow-haired gritted his teeth, took the lead and roared, took out a knife that was tied to his waist, raised his hand and stabbed Zhao Fan in the stomach.

With one person taking the lead, the others became more courageous. They took out the guys hidden in their clothes, greeted Zhao Fan in the face.

"Jiang Dabiao?"

"Brother Biao?"

"Trump?"

"Call dad?"

Zhao Fan said casually, and his hands twitched out rhythmically. Crispy sounds were connected, followed by bursts of screams like ghosts and howlings. Every time he slapped out, a horse-boy was thrust out.

I don’t know how many vehicle anti-theft devices were touched in the underground parking lot. The sound of wula wula was one after another, and the various car lights kept flashing randomly.

In a total of less than fifteen seconds, Jiang Dabiao and his group had no one standing. The five-tone system prompt sounded, and Zhao Fan didn't even have the interest in paying attention. He only added five experience points in total.

"We really just want to act like this. You can't be gentle?" Several horsemen covered half of their faces, screaming miserably, and they felt even more resentful.

Lin Shiqi's eyes flashed with bright colors, and she looked at Zhao Fan who had been blocking her in admiration. She watched a lot of movies and TV series, but it was not until this time that she felt that those carefully designed action scenes were more than one level worse than Zhao Fan's actions at this time.

It’s straightforward and without hesitation. Every time I wave my hand, someone will be pulled away. How is this a fight? This is a mosquito slap!

"This guy is really handsome!"

Lin Shiqi muttered and realized that Zhao Fan in front of her had already walked towards Jiang Dabiao. Without that strong back in front of her, she felt a little lost in her heart.

"I'll kill you!"

Originally, when several horsemen were taking action, Jiang Dabiao was already rushing towards Zhao Fan, but he was blocked by a horsemen flying over. When all the horsemen were cleaned up, he had not rushed to Zhao Fan.

At this time, when he saw Zhao Fan walking towards him, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. He reached out and took out a pistol from the back, and the dark muzzle pointed directly at Zhao Fan's head.

"ah!"

When the gun appeared, Lin Shiqi was so scared that she almost jumped out.

She knew that Zhao Fan had some skills, but no matter how good his martial arts were, he was afraid of kitchen knives!

The deterrence of guns has penetrated into the bones of every modern person. Even if she has confidence in Zhao Fan, she is so scared that she loses her face and screams loudly when she sees this thing.

"Brother Biao, no, if someone really gets killed, we'll be done!"

"Brother Biao, a hero will not suffer any loss in front of him. Today we will fall. As long as this kid is still in Xiling City, we have the opportunity to deal with him!"

The little brother who was still wailing on the ground saw Jiang Dabiao taking out this thing, and his face changed and shouted.

After following Jiang Dabiao for so long, they naturally knew something about him and knew that this guy was a cruel person. If he was too impatient, he would really be able to shoot.

They were not worried that Jiang Dabiao would be shot if he killed someone, nor did they care whether Zhao Fan would die or live. They were worried about themselves! If someone died, they were all participants. Once they were caught by the police, they would not be able to lose either of them.

"I saw it when I came in. There was no surveillance here. What's there to be afraid of? I shot this guy first. This girl will bring it back later to make fun of her brothers. She will sank the body into the river. Even if it's discovered in three to five years, who knows we did it?"

Jiang Dabiao had a gloomy sneer on his face and said slowly. He did not rush to shoot. Because he wanted to see a look of fear on Zhao Fan's face. If he could be scared to kneel down and beg for mercy, it would be even more perfect.

"Aren't you very good at fighting?" Jiang Dabiao's face was covered in blood, his smile was particularly ferocious. He took a step forward, and the snatch in his hand hit Zhao Fan's chest.

"Try it, I see if you can fire the bullet!" Jiang Dabiao sneered and knocked Zhao Fan hard on the chest with the gun, roaring with gritted teeth.

At such a close distance, so what if you can fight? It’s not like making a movie, can you still avoid bullets?

"It seems that you are a trainer, but so what? There are so many people in this world who can't afford to offend you. Now you understand? The person who dares to go against my brother Biao has not been born yet! Believe it or not, I can just shake my hand and beat you into a scum!"

Jiang Dabiao raised his hand to wipe the bleeding from the nose that was still flowing. There was more blood on his face. In the dimly lit underground parking lot, it looked even more gloomy and terrifying.

"Indeed, there are even more people in this world, you really can't afford to offend!" Zhao Fan shook his head gently, and his eyes swept across Jiang Dabiao's face with pity.

Bad people often die from talking too much!

Of course, Zhao Fan was not afraid of the "gun" in Jiang Dabiao's hand. The moment this guy took out this thing, he could see clearly. This was not a gun at all, but just a single-shot short-handled musket modified by himself.

Zhao Fan had previously said that the pistol in Li Yawen's hand was a toy, but the thing in Jiang Dabiao's hand was really a toy. Zhao Fan was a little doubtful whether the rusty excitation device could make the thing sound.

It looks like it is so powerful that it is fine to scare people, but it is just a big cannon. Ordinary people may not die if they are brought by this thing. Not to mention that with the blessing of the system, their defense is so abnormal that even real bullets may not be able to impress Zhao Fan.

However, the secrets about the system, except that Lu Pei'an vaguely knew something when he was in the Middle East, he had always been careful not to be discovered. If this guy really fired a gun and was discovered by these people, he would probably cause some unnecessary storms.

He still has to stay in China for a long time, and without certainty, he will not kill people easily. He can't kill people for the sake of these little gangsters, right?

As he spoke, his eyes raised slightly and he signaled behind Jiang Dabiao.

He was very full of words and his expression was very good, but Jiang Dabiao was actually extremely nervous. If he really killed someone, he knew that he could not bear it.

He hopes that Zhao Fan can cooperate and kneel down and beg for mercy. He can also take advantage of the situation. At worst, I will be gentle when I beat you up later.

However, Zhao Fan did not cooperate with him, and Jiang Dabiao, who was extremely nervous, cooperated with Zhao Fan very much. He turned around involuntarily and subconsciously looked at the direction Zhao Fan was looking at.

Then, there is nothing...

Jiang Dabiao's hand was broken, and the wailing sound was still in his throat before he could make a break in his legs. When he fell to the ground, the howling howling with all his might finally come out of his mouth. He was already in pain and curled up on the ground like a ripe prawn, rubbing his body constantly on the concrete floor.

"Bastard, do you dare to touch me? I'm following Brother Long from Chengnan Gang. If you know the truth, please let me go quickly! Otherwise, hundreds of people from Chengnan Gang, each of them will drown you in one mouthful!"

As the pain was hurt, Jiang Dabiao got used to it. After a while, he finally recovered. He had a resentment in his eyes and stared at Zhao Fan fiercely and roared.

"Chennan Gang? What kind of shit gang? Have you just been crazy when you name it?"

"Brother Long? Is Long Aotian? How dare you show off such a bad name?"

"Is it embarrassing to spit when I'm so grown up?"

Zhao Fan had already squatted in front of Jiang Dabiao. When he heard his threat, his expression changed without any change in his face. He asked a question and a slap in his hand.

After three big ears shaved, Jiang Dabiao's face was swollen into a pig's head. His mouth was covered with blood, and he didn't know how many teeth he had been knocked out. Anyway, he could no longer say a complete sentence except for making a whimpering sound in his mouth.

"Is it amazing to be with Brother Long? Who are you scaring? The eunuch is still with the emperor, so what? The basket is gone!" Zhao Fan got up and picked up his cell phone and dialed a phone. He glanced at Jiang Dabiao's face with disdain, and kicked him in a little confused manner.

"Lao Zhang, I caught a gun and came to receive the goods!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhang Yelei on the other side of the phone let out a muffled groan.
Chapter completed!