"Hmph! Chen, you forced me to do this!"

Meng Santong quickly took out a pistol and slammed it against Chen Fan's forehead.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand, and the Meng family's thugs took out their pistols one after another, pointing the black muzzles at Chen Fan.

Just waiting for an order, Chen Fan will be beaten into a sieve!

This sudden scene left everyone dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Meng Zhenyu was stunned for two seconds, and then shouted ecstatically: "Dad, the old man is still hot, hurry up and shoot! Shoot this bastard to avenge me!"

Meng Santong ignored him, but looked at Chen Fan and said jokingly: "Chen, you are just a puppet pushed out by Mr. Yang, King Zhoulou and Shen Shoufu. How dare you act arrogantly in front of me, Meng Santong?" !

Now you have a gun to your head and your life is in my hands. Show me how arrogant you are! ! "

That rumor spread widely among the upper circles of Jiangcheng. Some people believed it with half doubt, while others believed it firmly.

Meng Santong didn't really believe it at first, but he was forced to do it, and now, he no longer has the slightest doubt.

Because if Chen Fan was really such an awesome person, would he still be given the chance to put a gun to his head?

"Meng Santong, are you looking for death? How dare you put a gun to Mr. Chen's head? Put the gun down immediately, otherwise, the gods won't be able to save you!"

Chen Tianxiong roared angrily at Meng Santong. This idiot actually believed such rumors. He was really hopelessly stupid!

"Master Xiong, push this kid out and create a cool and awesome persona. Are you participating? But why don't you stop acting now? There are no outsiders here?"

Meng Santong looked like he had seen through you and continued: "Don't worry, Mr. Xiong, I won't do anything to this kid. As long as he swears to let my son go and not pursue any further questions afterwards, the matter will be over." !

Otherwise, I don't care whether the person standing behind him is Shen Qianshan, Zhou Shoucheng, or you, Mr. Xiong. At worst, I will kill him with one shot and we will all die together! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fan sneered: "Perish together? Are you worthy of it? Do you think you can control my life and death by putting a gun to my head? Ants are ants, and they are too short-sighted. Why don't you try shooting!" "

Meng Santong glared and said: "Chen, even if you are not the puppet they introduced, even if you are really awesome and coaxing, but now I put a gun to my head, this kind of zero-distance shooting, even if it is legendary All heaven-level warriors must die!

You actually dare to speak so brazenly and call me an ant. Do you think I really don't dare to shoot? "

Chen Tianxiong shook his head, thinking that sins committed by God can be forgiven, but sins committed by oneself cannot be saved. From this moment on, Meng Santong is already a dead person.

"Oh, ants are just ants..."

Chen Fan shook his head and sighed: "I don't know if the Tianji Warrior can withstand the bullet. I only know that in this situation, the Tianji Warrior has a hundred ways to kill you!

And the reason why you were able to put a gun to my head was because I wanted to test whether my body could withstand the bullet, that's all.

Okay, stop talking nonsense and just shoot! "

"Damn it, do you think I'm scared? Do you think I really don't dare to shoot?"

Meng Santong's palms holding the gun were sweating. He never expected that this kid had such a tough attitude. If he couldn't be shot to death, he would be completely doomed!

But if they shoot him to death, Shen Shoufu, Zhou Louwang and Mr. Yang will never let him go, including Chen Tianxiong next to him!

It seemed destined from the beginning that Meng Santong would lose whether he fired or not.

But now, he is already riding a tiger to a halt!

"Come on, shoot! If you are still a man, shoot now!"

Chen Fan was calm and composed. His sitting posture had not changed from the beginning. It seemed that what was pressing against his head was not a gun, but a wooden stick.

"Damn it, don't force me!"

Meng Santong's hand holding the gun was trembling slightly. He never expected that things would reach this situation.

"Dad, shoot! Shoot him!"

Meng Zhenyu was standing next to him, but he didn't believe that Chen Fan's flesh and blood body could really withstand bullets.

Chen Tianxiong next to him also had an expectant expression on his face. He really wanted to know whether Mr. Chen could withstand the bullets.

"You bastard, don't fucking force me! Or come and shoot me!!"

Meng Santong roared, this damn traitor is a fool, he doesn't know the stakes at all!

Snapped!

Chen Fan raised his hand and slapped Meng Santong on the face, mockingly saying: "Are you still a man? Shoot, shoot quickly!"

This slap made Meng Santong's anger rush directly from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, but he still did not dare to shoot, and the cold sweat instantly wet his clothes like a flood.

The more calm Chen Fan was, the less he dared to shoot, because once he fired, there would be no way out.

With a plop, Meng Santong knelt down on the ground, lying at Chen Fan's feet, and said with a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, that idiot Meng Zhenyu, you have to kill or behead me, it's up to you!"

Chen Tianxiong was about to say: Attack the city first, attack the heart first, Mr. Chen is still awesome, but he immediately heard Chen Fan say dissatisfied:

"No, no, no, you are not wrong. I still like your confident look just now. Stand up, put your gun to my head, and then pull the trigger!"

Chen Fan's words made everyone dumbfounded. Everyone else had already given in. You actually want others to shoot you. Are you serious?

Especially Meng Santong, I just feel like my CPU is about to be burned. Grandma, please don't be so scary, okay?

"No, no, no, it was my fault. I didn't dare to shoot! How about you kill me with one shot?"

Meng Santong was about to cry. He had lived for decades and had never seen anything so outrageous.

"Dad! You are such a fucking coward! Shoot him quickly, shoot him to death!"

Meng Zhenyu yelled that he could not walk even if he had not been able to walk. He would have rushed up and slapped Meng Santong, and then picked up a gun and killed Chen Fan!

"No, no! I can't do it, I can't do it!"

At this moment, Meng Santong's mentality had collapsed.

"Hey, are you an idiot? I asked you to hit me with a gun, but you can't even do it?"

Chen Fan was very unhappy, raised his hand and slapped Meng Santong hard on the face several times.

Meng Santong's face was swollen and several teeth were knocked out. The pain finally aroused his blood, and he roared: "Damn it, stop fighting!!"

He stood up suddenly, put the gun against Chen Fan's head again, his eyes were as terrifying as cannibalism, and he yelled crazily:

"Damn it, don't you want me to shoot you? I'll shoot you right now!"

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