The evil genius doctor came down the mountain, the billionaire president sent a marriage letter

Mo Baihe took the note, and replied: "Be sure to fix it for me, quickly, and it's best to fix it for me today."

Uncle Zhong nodded and smiled apologetically: "It depends on whether your deposit is paid in time."

Mo Baihe took the note and left, then transferred the money.

Once the money arrives.

Uncle Zhong immediately arranged for a killer.

The killer this time is codenamed Flying Pigeon.

Feige lurks in the underground parking lot of Junfeng Group, waiting for an opportunity.

He waited for the target to appear.

In the evening, after get off work time.

Zhang Fan grabbed Mo Qianqian's small waist and got out of the elevator.

On his Koenigsegg one1 sports car.

The sports car started and drove out of the underground garage.

Flying Pigeon catches up quickly on a motorcycle.

"Damn it, what kind of sports car do you drive? It makes it hard for me to chase it."

Flying Pigeon exploded.

But fortunately, it is rush hour now, and the car stops and goes, which is very inconvenient.

soon.

Koenigsegg one1 stopped.

Fei Ge took the opportunity to sprint the motorcycle to the side of the driver's car.

He secretly pointed the pistol with the silencer at Zhang Fan.

Just then, the window rolled down.

Flying Pigeon was taken aback and hurriedly hid the pistol.

Zhang Fan shouted to Fei Ge: "If you want to kill me, go to another place and kill slowly. If you kill me here, you won't be able to escape."

The flying pigeon under the helmet broke out in a cold sweat, and was discovered by this guy.

How can it be?

Feige immediately wanted to take the risk and pull the trigger.

Zhang Fan said contemptuously: "I said, why don't you understand people's language, and even assassinate me, don't damage my car."

boom!
Shoot out.

With a muffled sound, the bullet flew out and hit an innocent passerby.

The flying pigeon also flew out heavily.

He fell to the ground and rolled in pain, what kind of person is this, why is he so powerful.

Zhang Fan got out of the car domineeringly.

Go forward and step on his wrist.

The pistol fell out of the killer's hand.

"There's a gun, that man has a gun."

"Hurry up and call the police."

Passers-by screamed again and again and immediately called the police.

Soon, the police car arrived, and the 120 ambulance also arrived at the scene.

Wu Yanan's policeman saw Zhang Fan and said speechlessly, "Why is it you again?"

Zhang Fan replied: "No way, who told this guy to murder me, I warned him not to mess around, but he just didn't listen."

Wu Yanan was speechless for a while.

Zhang Fan asked the killer, "Hey, who sent you here?"

Wu Yanan reminded: "Such a professional killer will only follow the orders of the upper line, so he definitely doesn't know who the buyer is."

Zhang Fan snorted, and then asked, "Who is your upline?"

Flying Pigeon turned its head aside, refusing to speak.

"It's quite horizontal, I call you horizontal."

Zhang Fan stepped hard on his arm.

"what!"

Feige howled miserably, in great pain.

Wu Yanan became anxious, and shouted: "Zhang Fan, calm down, don't mess around."

Zhang Fan replied: "Don't worry, I'm not fooling around. I just ask him about something. After the inquiry, this person will naturally be handed over to you."

"You shouldn't have tortured to extract a confession."

Wu Yanan said urgently: "Stop it quickly, ah no, stop it."

Zhang Fan didn't listen, and continued to trample on it.

The killer couldn't even cry out in pain.

The police were in a hurry and wanted to go up and open Zhangfan.

But it was blown away by Zhang Fan's palm.

Wu Yanan watched and shook her head.

This guy is a thorn in the side.

Zhang Fan took out the silver needle: "If you don't say it, if you don't say it, I will be tortured. If you are going to be tortured, you will have to live or die."

The killer Feige shouted: "If you have the guts, come here, if I frown, I'm not a man."

"Well, I'll eunuch you so that you can't be a man."

Zhang Fan Yinzhen immediately shot him in the crotch.

"what!"

The killer howled in pain, and the scream was so shrill that it made people tremble and feel terrified when they heard it.