The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 168 Chen Zimo's Selfishness

Chapter 168 Chen Zimo's Selfishness
"Yang Fan!"

A cry woke up Yang Fan who was in deep thought, he raised his head abruptly, and subconsciously agreed.

"What are you thinking about?" Chen Zimo looked straight at him, and continued, "Can you take off your sunglasses?"

Yang Fan sat down as if he had lost his soul, raised his hand and took off his sunglasses, looked sideways at Er Gouzi who was writhing in pain on the ground, beads of sweat dripped down his forehead inadvertently.

Chen Zimo threw the long knife in front of Yang Fan, and said: "This kid lied to me, he lied to my brother. I can spare him, but my brother won't do it. Yang Fan, are you my brother?"

Yang Fan listened to him dully, expressionless, he never regarded himself as Chen Zimo's brother, not even a friend, he didn't care what Lin Qiang regarded him as, at least he didn't want to have such a friend.

but,
Since he said this, it is not easy for him to refute his face. After all, what Chen Zimo wants now is others' praise, even flattery, and I can give him this.

Yang Fan controlled his complicated emotions, and smiled slightly: "Of course, since I met you, Brother Mo, I have regarded myself as your brother."

Chen Zimo slapped the table: "Okay, since you are admiring brother, don't hesitate, I still want his finger now, as a brother, it's up to you."

What?Let me chop my fingers?
Yang Fan has such a big life, let alone chopping off people's fingers with a knife, he has never done it before, even chopping a dead fish with a knife, maybe in his heart, he still retains an original kindness.

But Chen Zimo has already lost his understanding of the word kindness.

Yang Fan was a little startled, touched the handle of the long knife, and let go of his hand. In the blink of an eye, Chen Zimo had already seen his cowardice.

"What? Don't you give me this face?"

Chen Zimo tested Yang Fan again. Lin Qiang, who was sitting beside him, didn't know what Chen Zimo wanted to do, so he smiled and said, "Brother Mo, what do you think?"

"It's none of your business." Chen Zimo's expression suddenly changed, and he waved his hand and said.

Lin Qiang didn't speak, and looked at Er Gouzi rolling on the ground and everyone present.

Yang Fan stared blankly at the long knife in front of him, the sweat on his head slowly flowing down his ears. His expression was horrified. He didn't want to do this, or in other words, he had had enough.

Chen Zimo curled his lips, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Da Fei, go and chop off one of his fingers."

Da Fei agreed coldly, squinted at Yang Fan, and said sarcastically, "Coward."

He lifted the long knife and swung his neck left and right, only to hear two clicks.

Ergouzi screamed on the ground with a heart-breaking scream, and the blood from his fingers couldn't stop flowing out. It was everywhere on the ground, clothes, legs, and shoes.

Da Fei approached him step by step. At this moment, Yang Fan shouted: "Wait!"

Everyone present looked at him in surprise, Da Fei was even more startled by the voice, turned to look at Yang Fan and said, "What the hell are you calling?"

Da Fei's face was full of anger.

Yang Fan swallowed, his face was flushed, but his lips were pale, he mustered up his courage and stood up, trembling, and said to Chen Zimo: "Brother Mo, can you..."

"No."

Chen Zimo didn't wait for him to speak, and said firmly.

Yang Fan took a breath, shook his head and said, "Forget it, we don't want to cause trouble to Xia Yuxue anymore. I've had enough. I've been thinking about what I did these past few days? We can't do this anymore, Brother Mo, we We won’t do it.” After saying that, he turned back and shouted to Lin Qiang: “Qiangzi, let’s not do it. Let’s go home to find your sister. I miss her very much. I don’t know what she is doing now. Let’s go.” Ah, stand up!"

Lin Qiang looked at Yang Fan stupidly, at a loss. He wanted to get up, but Chen Zimo's expression was very serious, which made him feel inexplicable fear. In the end, he still didn't get up, but pulled Yang Fan's arm and said: "Fan Brother, what are you doing? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"No, I'm not talking nonsense, I've really had enough."

"What are you fed up with? We didn't do anything to you, did we? Isn't it Xia Yuxue? If you find him, it will be over. What are you afraid of?"

"It's not that I'm afraid. I can't tell you. Anyway, I've had enough. Something is restraining me, dragging me, making me unable to live normally, unable to breathe air, I'm about to suffocate, I'm about to go crazy."

Lin Qiang discovered that Yang Fan was really going crazy. His expression and behavior were all things he had never seen before.

Er Gouzi passed out from the pain, Da Fei had no interest in killing him, and was also staring at Yang Fan, feeling a burst of curiosity.

Chen Zimo stood up suddenly and yelled: "Don't you fucking pretend to be crazy with me, you and I are already grasshoppers on the same rope, I can't run away, and you can't run away, you think you can get off if you don't do it Does it matter? No."

Sister Feng finally heard some clues. Her thought at the moment was to escape here as soon as possible. Although she didn't fully guess the intentions of these people, it can be seen from their conversation and the long knife chopping their fingers just now that they are nothing. nice guy.

Sister Feng got up slightly, and not long after her butt left the chair, Da Fei pressed her shoulder, patted her and said, "Don't be afraid, it's fine."

Sister Feng looked at Da Fei in fear, then sat down slowly.

Yang Fan's mood was very complicated, and his expression was a little extreme, while Chen Zimo's expression was relaxed, and he couldn't tell whether he was tense or not, only his occasional smile and a little bit of self-confidence.

Dadong and Dadong pressed the shoulders of Sister Feng and Lin Qiang respectively, and then Chen Zimo said, "You think I don't know what this Xia Yuxue is from? Do you think you can fill my desire by giving me 600? 6000? My purpose It's 6000 million [-] million, do you have it? No, who has it? He has it, Xia Yuxue has it, but now that someone else has run away, that means my [-] million has gone, do you think I can take it easy?"

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and looked at him, finally seeing through his original intention.

"I see. I didn't expect you to be such a person. I thought you were a principled person, but I still misunderstood you. Not only are you not principled, but you are also sympathetic?"

Chen Zimo smiled slightly and said: "It's not that I don't care about friendship. In today's society, how much is friendship worth? What kind of fart is friendship? You have friendship with me, what can you give me? Tickets? Women? None? I I have to open my mouth to eat, I also want to support my family, can I do without a ticket? Don't be naive, this Xia Yuxue, I have to find him!"

Lin Qiang on the side said: "Brother Mo, we brothers found you because you can do things with confidence. We only wanted to scare that kid at first, but why do you still have selfish motives?"

Chen Zimo took a puff of cigarette, stuck out a few smoke rings, pouted and said with a smile: "Selfish? I, Chen Zimo, have always been aboveboard in my work, so where can I be selfish?"

His expression is different from before, or, he really showed his ugly prototype.

(End of this chapter)

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