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Chapter 182

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"That's his gun," said the long-haired man.

"Because it's his gun and he knows how many bullets are in the magazine, so he doesn't want to guess?" asked Fang Yan.

As he spoke, he slapped the bald man in the face again and shouted, "If you know the answer, why don't you tell me? You think my question is too simple, don't you? "

The bald man clenched his fists and his bones cracked.

Pa!

Fang Yan slapped the bald man in the face again and scolded, "Look, I know you're not convinced. If I ask you why one plus one equals two, do you think you can solve it? "

The bald man was stunned. He wanted to find an opportunity to fight back, but the slaps had shattered his momentum.

The long-haired man didn't dare to act rashly. His right arm bone had been cut off by Fang Yan's knife. His combat power had been greatly reduced, and his gun had fallen into the enemy's hands. If he fought back, would he blow up the bald man's head?

Pa!

Fang Yan slapped the bald man in the face again and said, "Answer my question … How many bullets are in the magazine?"

"Six," said the bald man. He knew that answering this question would be very shameful. Even his companions would ridicule him for having no backbone … But was this the time to talk about backbone? This guy was simply a mad dog who didn't play by common sense. If he didn't answer, he had no doubt that this guy would beat him to death.

Yes, he wanted obedience. Absolute control over them. Only in this way could he get more useful information from their mouths.

The bald man had studied criminal psychology and knew what Fang Yan was doing.

This was an extremely difficult opponent.

Fang Yan reached out to slap the long-haired man. The long-haired man hurriedly said, "It's six … There are six bullets in the gun. He guessed correctly. "

The long-haired man was so clever that Fang Yan didn't know whether to take back his hand or continue to slap him.

Thinking that he was in a dilemma because of a gangster, Fang Yan was a little angry. He slapped the long-haired man's face hard and scolded, "Did I ask you if he guessed correctly?"

The long-haired man was on the verge of tears. "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"I don't want to ask anything, I just want to slap you." Fang Yan said confidently.

"…"

The bald man and the long-haired man looked at each other in dismay. How did they meet such a freak?

Because he valued his own life too much, Fang Yan would never tolerate those who attempted to harm him.

If someone slapped him once, he would definitely return the favor with ten slaps.

If someone kicked him, he would find a way to break the leg that kicked him.

If someone wanted him dead, then sorry, he wouldn't let them live a good life.

If that person was Ye Rou, the first three conditions could be ignored.

The two of them had been following him all the way. They were armed with guns and were extremely dangerous. Naturally, Fang Yan wouldn't be polite to them.

"I won't kill you." Fang Yan said, "I know better than anyone that killing is a crime."

The bald man and the long-haired man were relieved at the same time. As long as they could keep their lives, it was fine. They were afraid that this idiot would not care and directly beat them to death.

As long as there's life, there's hope.

"But …" Fang Yan stuffed the gun in his hand into the long-haired man's broken hand. Then he raised his arm and aimed the gun at the bald man's head. "You will kill yourselves."

"…" The two men's faces were ashen. Could it be played like this? Why didn't they think of it?

"So, now can you tell me who sent you to kill me?" Fang Yan's face was cold and his voice was extremely fierce.

"We're not here to kill people. We're here to deliver a letter." The broken arm was unbearable and his forehead was covered with sweat. It was cold, but the long-haired man's clothes had been soaked with sweat.

"What letter?" Fang Yan asked.

"To deliver a letter to Miss Lu … someone wants to see her." The long-haired man said.

Fang Yan looked at the long-haired man thoughtfully and said, "Originally, you wanted to kidnap her, right?"

The two men were silent.

The order they received was indeed to deliver a letter. However, there were many ways to deliver a letter.

They could deliver the 'letter' to Lu Chaoge out of courtesy. They could also deliver the 'letter' to Lu Chaoge and bring Lu Chaoge and the letter back at the same time.

If it was the latter, it would be easier to negotiate.

This was also the reason why they followed closely and unscrupulously prepared to take Lu Chaoge away. Of course, they also received news that the male follower of Lu Chaoge was good at martial arts … But, so what?

No matter how good his martial arts was, he would still be afraid of a kitchen knife. With a gun in hand, the world was mine. No matter how good his martial arts were, wasn't it something that could be solved with a bullet?

The ideal was too full, but the reality was too shameless!

"It seems that I guessed correctly." Fang Yan said. "Where's the letter?"

The bald man reached into his arms and took out a rolled up paper ball from his pocket.

"Open it." Fang Yan said. The paper ball was dirty, and there was a reddish-brown liquid on it. Fang Yan wouldn't reach out to touch it himself.

When the paper ball was opened, it turned out to be a piece of charred flesh.

"This is …" Fang Yan paused, and his eyes became extremely sharp. "Human skin?"

Because there was blood on it, it was likely to be a piece of flesh cut from a living person.

What kind of person could actually do such a thing that was worse than a beast?

Lu Chaoge came out from hiding. She had been hiding in an abandoned container not far away. As soon as the car stopped, Fang Yan drove her out and asked her to immediately find a place to hide. Then he magically disappeared from her field of vision.

When Lu Chaoge saw the piece of flesh wrapped in white paper, her expression changed greatly, and she asked anxiously, "Where is she?"

The criminal used this piece of flesh to "invite" Lu Chaoge, which proved that the person had a close relationship with Lu Chaoge.

But what kind of person was it? Fang Yan was full of doubts.

"Come with us. Someone wants to see you," the bald man said.

Fang Yan slapped the bald man's face and scolded, "You think we'll go just because you say so?"

A captive should have the awareness of a captive. Fang Yan didn't like the bald man's tone and way of speaking to Lu Chaoge.

It was too aggressive!

"I'll go with you," Lu Chaoge said straightforwardly.

The bald man glanced at Fang Yan and didn't dare to speak rashly.

Pa!

Fang Yan slapped the bald man's face again and scolded, "Didn't you hear what my friend said? She said she wanted to go with you. What do you mean by not saying a word? "

"…"

Lu Chaoge looked at Fang Yan and said, "You go back. This matter has nothing to do with you. "

Fang Yan shook his head and said, "Can I go at this time? These people are vicious and cunning, and they can do anything. If I don't go with you, I'm afraid … you won't have any chance of winning the negotiation. Don't worry, no matter what happens, I'll stand by your side. "

Fang Yan's worries weren't unreasonable.

If they really wanted to negotiate with Lu Chaoge, a phone call or a text message would be enough to inform her.

They were giving her flesh and kidnapping her. It didn't look like they were going to negotiate. Now, someone very important to Lu Chaoge had been taken hostage by them. If they captured Lu Chaoge, would there still be a need to negotiate? The other party could directly decide the outcome.

Lu Chaoge looked hesitant, and finally nodded and said, "Thank you."

Fang Yan smiled and didn't speak.

Lu Chaoge drove, and Fang Yan sat in the back, accompanying and supervising the bald man and the long-haired man, who tried to kidnap her but were kidnapped by Fang Yan.

To Fang Yan's surprise, without the help of the bandits, Lu Chaoge drove her BMW to an old neighborhood.

The car stopped in front of the villa, and Lu Chaoge pushed the door open and ran to knock.

No one answered, and the villa's yard was strangely quiet.

Lu Chaoge knocked again, and the door of the living room opened. The mute nanny ran to open the door with a frightened expression.

She saw Lu Chaoge and desperately gestured to her not to go in. It was dangerous inside.

Lu Chaoge nodded, but still stubbornly walked past her.

Fang Yan drove the bald man and the long-haired man out of the car like ducks, and took them to the villa's yard.

"Are all your men up there?" Fang Yan asked.

"Yes," the bald man replied, and there was a flash of fierceness in his eyes.

Their men were all up there, and Fang Yan would soon get the retribution he deserved.

"How many of you are there?"

The bald man didn't answer.

"Ten? Or more than ten? "

Fang Yan looked at the long-haired man and asked.

"No."

"Do they all have guns?"

"… No," the long-haired man replied.

Fang Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"It's not a good habit to lie."

He kicked the bald man's calf in the knee, and with a crisp crack, the bald man's calf was broken by Fang Yan's kick.

The bald man screamed, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

The long-haired man turned to escape, but Fang Yan had already grabbed his neck.

Crack!

Without waiting for him to react, he had already stretched out his hand and broken the bones in his other arm.

The long-haired man fell to the ground and screamed. Fang Yan walked over and stepped on his ankle.

With a light tap of his toes, the bones in his foot were broken by Fang Yan. Both the bald man and the long-haired man had completely lost the ability to fight.

Hearing the sound behind them, Lu Chaoge and the mute nanny turned to look at the same time.

Fang Yan smiled and said embarrassedly, "I'm going to lighten the load first. There are many people inside … I'm afraid I can't beat them. "

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