Ability Small Village Chief

In the middle of the night, this middle-aged man was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and he always looked a little weird.

He walked into the Fuyan store, first looked at Meng Hailong, then at Ji Yun, and then said, "Who of you is the person in charge here?"

"I am." Ji Yun replied.

"Very good!" The middle-aged man nodded and said, "I'm Pan Junfeng, I'm sure you've heard my name, right?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know many people, and I've never heard of your name." Ji Yun said weakly.

Hearing her say this, Pan Junfeng almost vomited blood.

In Haiyang City, although he is not a big man who covers the sky with one hand, at the very least, he can still scare many people by reporting his name.

thought that his famous name could scare Ji Yun, but he knew that people had never heard of his name at all.

"Okay, you haven't heard of my name, so you should have heard of the Flying Eagle Gang, right?" Pan Junfeng asked again.

"Flying Eagle Gang?" Ji Yun's eyes widened, and he said in some surprise, "Are you from the

Flying Eagle Gang?" "That's right, I'm the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, how about it, I'm scared when you see me, right?" Seeing that Ji Yun knew about the Flying Eagle Gang, Pan Junfeng looked very proud.

But in the next second, he almost vomited blood again.

"I really haven't heard of such a gang in Hai Duong City. Ji Yun frowned and said, "By the way, you came to me, is there something wrong?"

Pan Junfeng continued, "My brother was injured by you, and as their boss, I need you to give me an explanation." "

Those who came to make trouble were sent by you, right?" Meng Hailong replied at this time.

"They are either here to make trouble, or they are just here to ask for an explanation, but you have seriously injured them, and you should give me an explanation for this matter no matter what. "

Okay, I want a plastic bag, don't say it's one, I'll give it to you." As he spoke, Meng Hailong casually picked up a bundle of plastic bags from the cash register, threw them into Pan Junfeng's arms, and said to him: "The plastic bag has been given to you, now, you can roll."

"Boy, you are very arrogant!" Pan Junfeng was not angry, he said lightly, "I heard that you are good, but no matter how good your skills are, can you dodge bullets?"

After saying this, Meng Hailong saw that Pan Junfeng had an extra silver pistol in his hand.

"Ahh

Holding a silver pistol in his hand, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Meng Hailong's head, Pan Junfeng smiled coldly, and continued: "I'm not an unreasonable person, my brothers are all lying in the hospital now, this medical fee will not be less, and I don't want more, you give me two million, and I will not care about this matter." "

Deal. Meng Hailong nodded, and said to Ji Yun, "Ji Da Beauty, you go to my car and get the money."

After saying this, Meng Hailong gave Ji Yun the car keys.

Ji Yun originally wanted to say something, but she suddenly saw Meng Hailong glaring at her, as if to let her out, although she didn't know what Meng Hailong wanted to do, Ji Yun still did what he wanted.

Taking the key from Meng Hailong's hand, Ji Yun walked out towards the door.

When Ji Yun walked out of the door of the store, Meng Hailong's face gradually changed and became extremely indifferent. He asked Ji Yun to go to the car to get the money, but he actually just wanted to break her up.

Meng Hailong has a spirit jade space, even if Pan Junfeng really shoots at him, at a critical moment, he can still hide in the spirit jade space, but Ji Yun can't.

The place of the Fuyan store is only so big, even if Pan Junfeng will not shoot at Ji Yun, Meng Hailong is worried that she will be accidentally injured by a stray bullet.

But after Ji Yun was separated, Meng Hailong had to clean up Pan Junfeng again, but it became simpler.

Finding that Meng Hailong's face gradually became indifferent, Pan Junfeng faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and by the time he wanted to take preventive measures, it was already too late.

Two throwing knives suddenly flew out of Meng Hailong's hands like lightning, piercing his spear-wielding arm almost simultaneously.

His arm was pierced by two flying knives, Pan Junfeng couldn't help but let out a scream, and the silver pistol in his hand fell to the ground because he couldn't hold it.

Seeing that the silver pistol was about to fall to the ground, Meng Hailong hurriedly reached out to catch it, seemingly stuffing the pistol into his pocket, but in fact, he had already thrown the pistol into the spirit jade space.

This kind of thing, Meng Hailong thinks it's better to have less contact, who knows if it will go off the fire, hide it on the body, in case it goes off, the ending will be too sad.

After the silver pistol was thrown into the spirit jade space, Meng Hailong used his left hand to quickly grab Pan Junfeng's arm that was pierced by the flying knife, while his right hand quickly grabbed the two flying knives.

These two flying knives have not been soaked in tranquilizing grass by Meng Hailong, so they do not have the effect of anesthesia.

Grabbing the two flying knives with his right hand, Meng Hailong pulled the two flying knives out of Pan Junfeng's hands with just a slight force.

Of course, Meng Hailong didn't have good intentions to help him treat.

After pulling out the two flying knives, there was almost no stop, and Meng Hailong re-pierced the two flying knives.

"Ahh

In this way, the two flying knives were pulled out by Meng Hailong, and then stabbed back again, and I don't know how many times I did it over and over again.

Anyway, Pan Junfeng's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his body was completely wet with sweat, which shows how much pain he is suffering now.

There is an idiom called three knives and six holes, but Pan Junfeng's arm is now too many knives and holes to count.

Pan Junfeng only knew that his entire arm was already a blur of flesh and blood, and it was thrilling to look at.

"Two million, hurry up and give the money!" When he pulled the flying knife out of Pan Junfeng's hand again, Meng Hailong couldn't find a place to start, so he threw the two flying knives into the Lingyu space, and then moved a laptop again.

As soon as the laptop was waved in front of Pan Junfeng, Meng Hailong said: "When you pointed a gun at me just now, you don't know how many brain cells scared me to death, so you have to compensate me." I don't want more, just two million. Well, you're either giving the money or I'm going to take the gun to the police, but don't forget, it's got your fingerprints on it.

Pan Junfeng didn't expect that Meng Hailong would be so powerful, he had already taken out his gun, but he was still defeated in Meng Hailong's hands, and he was defeated so completely.

If he had known that Meng Hailong was so powerful, if he had given him a few more darts, he would definitely not have come here to suffer.

Meng Hailong was not wrong, the silver pistol did have his fingerprints on it, and he had used that gun to kill a person.

Pan Junfeng knew very well that if the pistol got into the hands of the police, once investigated, the evidence of his murder would definitely be revealed, and at that time, he would only have to wait for death.

Thinking about the relationship between the matter, Meng Hailong asked him to transfer two million to him, Pan Junfeng didn't dare to disagree, and hurriedly used his still intact hand to complete the transfer on the computer.

With a "ding" sound, Meng Hailong's mobile phone received a text message from the bank, confirming that the two million transferred by Pan Junfeng had been credited, and then he said, "You can get out!" "Gun, where's

my gun?" Pan Junfeng asked a little weakly.

"You still want a gun?" Meng Hailong said unhurriedly, "I'm not a three-year-old baby, so I definitely won't give you that gun, keep it, in case one day, you guy plays tricks on me, then I can give the gun to the police uncle."

"You are ruthless enough!" Pan Junfeng scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, knowing that the gun was going to come back, in order to save his life, Pan Junfeng finally chose to leave.

If he didn't leave, he couldn't leave, his arm was stabbed into a hornet's nest by two throwing knives, and if he couldn't get treatment in time, he would definitely lose too much blood.

If you don't get it right, a small life will be lost.

As soon as Pan Junfeng left, Ji Yun hurriedly ran in, however, after running in, she saw the blood all over the ground, and she let out another exclamation, "Ah..."

"Ahh Uh!"

Before Meng Hailong finished speaking, he saw Ji Yun's face change, from ruddy to pale, and then, as soon as her eyes closed, the person fell to the ground.

"Faint blood?" A thought quickly flashed through Meng Hailong's mind, and without hesitation, he hurriedly stretched out his hands to hug Ji Yun, so as to avoid a tragedy.

"Hey, are you okay?" After hugging Ji Yun, Meng Hailong reached out and patted her face gently, and at the same time asked, "Do you need me to provide you with artificial respiration?" "

Hmm, don't speak, then should I assume that you acquiesce?" Meng Hailong said to himself, and then, his gaze fell on Ji Yun's two red lips.

After thinking for a while, Meng Hailong took out his mobile phone, turned on the video recording function, and pointed the camera at him and Ji Yun, and then he said: "Ji Da Beauty, otherwise, if you don't need me to help you do artificial respiration, then you can shake your head and show it." If you need me to do artificial respiration for you, then you don't have to do anything, you can do it by default.

"Hey, you acquiesced, well, it's important to save people, I'll reluctantly make it difficult, sacrifice it!" After speaking, Meng Hailong buried his head.