End of the World: Investment Goddess, I have a 10,000-fold return system.

Chapter 163: Death before success? Meng Fan's interrogation

"Okay, Captain, wait for our good news."

Two tattooed men went out with their weapons in hand.

Although they are not as good as Misha and Keze, they are also awakened people close to level 2 and have rich combat experience.

So what if Brother Mengzi has a gun?

How could a kid who grew up in a comfortable environment in Dragon Country be more powerful than them who had been fighting in the rainforest with real swords and guns since childhood?

The two of them quickly went downstairs, with Keze leading the other two to follow behind.

Misha looked down from the balcony, wiped the blood off the dagger and put it back into the sheath with her backhand.

A look of sarcasm on his face.

"When I catch you, I will chop off your hands and feet and turn you into a human pig. You will neither be able to live nor die..."

Before he could finish what he was saying, there was a sudden darkness above his head, and a huge blue figure dropped from the sky, pounced on the two men in front of him, and picked them up into the sky like an eagle catching chicks.

The two screams were getting farther and farther away.

I vaguely saw one of them trying to resist, but the bird pecked him twice and he became submissive.

Keze in the back looked confused.

Misha, who was watching from the balcony, was also confused.

What the hell is going on!

……

"Chi chi chi——"

As soon as Meng Fan returned home and sat down, he heard Bingbing's familiar chirping coming from outside the window.

Look up and out onto the balcony.

Wow, Bingbing is hovering outside the window, pecking at her own tempered glass carefully.

When he saw Meng Fan discovering himself, he immediately flapped his wings and flew to the rooftop.

Meng Fan climbed onto the rooftop.

The scene before him made him a little confused.

Two tattooed men with obvious Southeast Asian looks were lying in a pool of blood, apparently having been thrown from a great height and having their legs broken. One of them had his eyes pecked out, and his face was filled with horror.

Jiangcheng is tens of thousands of miles away from Southeast Asia, and it is impossible for Bingbing to bring someone back for no reason.

He was also wearing a bulletproof vest, so his identity was obvious.

Yum! Bastard!

But how did Bingbing find them and know that they posed a threat to her?

Be puzzled.

"How did you know I wanted to catch them?"

"Chichichichi!?"

Bingbing lowered her head and pulled out two assault rifles that she had bent and deformed from a pile of garbage.

He picked it up in his mouth, hugged the assault rifle with his wings, and pointed the muzzle at the sky.

Chu tu tu tu——

Meng Fan suddenly understood.

She had once used this weapon to shoot Bingbing, and the memory was still fresh in her mind.

It was estimated that Bingbing had spotted this group from the air when they first appeared in the surrounding blocks, and because they were armed with the same weapons, they were considered a threat and were kept on alert at all times.

Misha had just sent the address to Yang Fang. She must have wanted these two people to come over and secretly find out the situation.

Bingbing saw them walking towards Fenghua Community, so she thought they were a threat and brought them here.

Pure coincidence!

"Well done."

Meng Fan scattered a handful of mutant fruits, and Bingbing began to peck at them excitedly.

Meng Fan rubbed his hands and squatted in front of the two people: "Are you the scum of Yum! Brands?"

The two tattooed Southeast Asian men were horrified when they saw Meng Fan. A scary weirdo who could tame a level 3 mutant bird must be very scary in his true form!

But when he heard the question, he suddenly reacted: "You are Meng Fan!"

One of them subconsciously reached for the knife at his waist, and the next second there was a "puff" sound.

Meng Fan's tiger-tooth dagger pierced through the back of his palm first and nailed his hand to the ground!

"I don't like guys who play small tricks. If you do that again, I'll pick your knuckles one by one."

"Let me ask you, how many people are there among you now, who is the captain, and what abilities have you awakened?"

But facing Meng Fan's question, the two of them seemed to have heard some joke, and laughed in poor Long Mandarin: "You?"

In Southeast Asia, everyone in Yum! Brands is covered in blood, while people in China live a comfortable life.

Picking his knuckles? He wouldn't do it even if he had a hundred guts.

But the next second the laughter turned into wailing, and then the wailing stopped abruptly!

The first section of the middle finger of the right hand of the bald strong man on the right was twisted off by Meng Fan, and then Meng Fan forced the severed finger into his own mouth and sealed it with tape!

“Am I funny?”

The pupils of the two strong men suddenly shrank, one howled and the other could no longer laugh.

This Dragon country guy is serious!

But they had seen everything in the harsh conditions of Southeast Asia.

Things like picking the tendons of hands and feet, sawing off thighs and pulling out tongues are all common.

If you want them to betray the captain, forget it!

Meng Fan gave a thumbs up.

"I just like the tough guy style like you guys!"

After saying this, the bald strong man was dragged aside by Meng Fan and a walkie-talkie was taken out.

"Let Tong Lu come up."

The one-eyed sturdy man was confused, and then he saw a woman so beautiful that it was beyond words walking up to the rooftop.

My whole body is hard!

Damn, are you going to use the honey trap? !

Come on!

But the next second, Meng Fan took out a dagger.

With a "whoosh" sound, he slashed the bald man's back open with a knife, and then he thrust his hand in directly.

Less than ten seconds!

When he came out, he had a bloody kidney in his hand.

He's still eating so much that he's bleeding.

"Is this how you guys make money in Southeast Asia?"

After saying that, he directed Tong Lu to use her healing ability.

It wouldn't be fun if you died.

The one-eyed strong man's muscles were twitching with fear.

Damn it, it’s been less than ten seconds and he’s already taken out his kidney?

You're too damn fast!

We are not as rough as you!

"Ouch, ouch—" The bald strong man rolled over in pain, but he couldn't utter a word.

Meng Fan kicked the bald strong man to the ground.

"One more question, will you tell me or not?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll cut open your stomach."

Seeing that the one-eyed burly man still didn't speak, Meng Fan had to give him a thumbs up: "As expected of a man from Southeast Asia, he is indeed a tough guy."

What a tough guy! You're not biting his kidney, it's mine!

You ask me!

The bald strong man became anxious.

He struggled violently, but unfortunately he couldn't speak.

Click the knife!

The bald strong man's stomach was immediately ripped open.

The huge pressure inside the abdomen caused the intestines and internal organs to pop out, and nothing could be put back in.

"Oops, I'm not good at it. It looks like the wound is a bit too big." Meng Fan expressed his regret: "Will he die?"

Tong Lu had been following Lu Jiaqi and the others in killing spiders these days, and was already accustomed to broken intestines.

It was rare to see normal human intestines that were intact and still inflated, and there was a fresh fishy smell of the human body, and there was actually a hint of excitement on his face.

"With my treatment, it shouldn't happen, but it's not certain if I stop."

Meng Fan continued to smile after hearing this: "Look, my wife said your companion can still be saved. If you answer me now, I can still try to help you stuff these things in and sew them up."

"woo woo woo woo--"

Before the one-eyed strong man could open his mouth, the bald man collapsed first and pushed the tape open with his tongue.

"I'll tell you, if he doesn't tell me, I'll tell you!"

Ten minutes later, Meng Fan had understood everything he wanted to know.

"It turns out she is Gu Chai's sister."

Meng Fan chuckled twice, and the smile on his lips gradually widened.

He glanced down at the two Southeast Asian thugs.

"You are useless."

"Bingbing, this is for you."

Bingbing, who was pecking at the mutated fruit, was stunned. She glanced at it with a look of disgust.

Fine.

After eating my own fine bran, I no longer like to eat these traditional coarse grains.