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Chapter 174: Brother Dog

Without saying a word, Nie Fan snatched the phone away with his hands, and then trampled the motorcycle boy under his feet.【】

This kick was so powerful and heavy that the motorcycle boy immediately let out a scream.

After the scream, the person on the other end of the phone also understood and cursed at the top of his voice: "What the hell did you do to my brother? I'm telling you! If you don't let my brother go quickly..."

Nie Fan had no time to listen to his chatter, so he immediately asked in a cold voice: "Where is Fang Zhihan!"

Fang Zhihan?

The man on the phone was startled for a moment, then sneered: "So you are looking for Sister Zhima! Easy to talk about! Let my brother go first, and I will tell you where Sister Zhima is!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Send Fang Zhihan back to the cultural and sports building within fifteen minutes. I will pretend that this never happened, otherwise..."

Nie Fan's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and then he grabbed the motorcycle man's arm and gave it a hard squeeze!

Click!

Hearing a crisp sound of bone cracking, the motorcycle man was startled at first, and then a heart-rending scream erupted from his mouth.

His arm hung down weakly, and Nie Fan easily twisted it like a matchstick and broke it!

ah……

When the heart-rending scream came, the person on the other side of the phone was also startled, and then became furious: "Fuck you..."

However, before his series of national curses could be heard, he was cut off by Nie Fan.

Then Nie Fan threw his cell phone on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and then raised his eyes to look at everyone in the photography club.

At this moment, no one dared to look directly into Nie Fan's eyes. In their eyes, Nie Fan was the same as a devil! No! He was simply more terrifying than the devil!

Where did Fang Zhihan meet this vicious demon? He was simply not a human being!

Under Nie Fan's gaze, everyone remained silent, not even daring to take a breath, for fear that they would become the most special and conspicuous one in the crowd, and then suffer unreasonable human destruction from Nie Fan.

After watching for a long time, Nie Fan's eyes fell on the motorcycle man again. He ignored the screams coming from his mouth and slapped him hard on the face: "Tell me! Where did you take Fang Zhihan?"

!”

Nie Fan has realized that this motorcycle man obviously knows where Fang Zhihan is, and judging from his words, there seem to be many people around Fang Zhihan.

The pain of breaking his arm almost killed the motorcycle man. When he heard Nie Fan's voice, he didn't dare not answer.

"I said! I said everything!"

Holding back the severe pain in his arm, the motorcycle man told everything he knew.

It turned out that Ju Yifan had a boyfriend named Ken. He was a seeded fighter who had won a ranking in the WWE professional boxing competition in the United States. Ken was belligerent by nature and had a cruel personality. Since the last time he taught Chen Jianbin and other three people a lesson in the snack street,

Since then, I have always kept this incident in my heart.

Later, at the instigation of Ju Yifan, Ken forced Fang Zhihan to a certain opening event. The specific purpose of this motorcycle man was unknown.

Upon hearing this, Nie Fan's expression suddenly turned gloomy.

He was not worried about Fang Zhihan being humiliated, but the name Ken made the evil spirit in his heart rise little by little.

"WWE is the American professional fighting league? It's good...very good..."

Nie Fan was muttering in his mouth, and his face looked quite terrifying. The entire photography club did not dare to look directly at him, but after hearing Nie Fan's sneer, he felt an inexplicable chill in his body, like a cold wind.

It's like being poured directly into the ankle.

At this moment, there were suddenly several chaotic and hurried footsteps in the corridor, as if someone was running over out of breath.

Then everyone in the class looked outside the room, and saw five or six young men from among the celebrities panting outside the photography club.

"Mistress! Where are you, the damn girl?"

The leader of this group of gangsters was a young man with yellow hair. He led five or six people into the venue of the photography club. Before they could see clearly what was happening inside, they gasped and cursed loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man behind Huang Mao was startled when he saw the blood stains all over the floor in the room.

"Dog...Brother Dog! Something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

The yellow-haired young man called Brother Dog was startled at first, and then his expression changed when he saw the blood on the ground.

"Haha, it turns out your name is Xiaosan, your name is so unique!"

At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly came from the corner. Everyone looked up and saw a thin young man sitting on a chair, with a young man stepping under his feet. The cigarette ashes in his hand kept falling.

The young man's body and face made the other party not even dare to move.

Not only that, the young man looked miserable, his mouth was covered with tape, and one of his arms was irregularly twisted, apparently broken by someone.

"Fuck!"

The yellow-haired young man called Brother Dog was immediately startled, and then he took out a switchblade from his pocket. Several young men following him were also copycats nearby, some carrying chair legs, and some simply

He grabbed the mop directly, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Boy! Where the hell are you!"

Brother Gou's face was filled with shock and fear. After receiving the call from Mistress, he hurried back. He wanted to see who was so bold and dared to attack his brother, but he didn't expect to see this person as soon as he entered the door.

Such a horrifying scene, the mistress's hands were so disappointing, and what was surprising was that there seemed to be only a stranger on the scene, Nie Fan.

Nie Fan didn't answer Brother Gou's words, but grabbed a corner of the tape and pulled it down hard!

laugh--

Under the strong adhesion of the tape, Nie Fan almost pulled off all of Xiaosan's beard, and he immediately screamed loudly in pain.

Nie Fan stepped on the opponent's stomach and said in a muffled voice: "Tell them who I am!"

The mistress stopped wailing and shouted loudly to Brother Dog and others: "Help me! Help me!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Nie Fan slapped him in the face!

"I asked you to tell them who I am!"

Nie Fan's ferocity really made Brother Dog furious. He couldn't understand. There were so many boys in the photography club, and some of them were on the school sports team. How could a strong and strong man not be able to deal with such a young boy?

Woolen cloth?

At that moment, Brother Gou howled: "All the men in the photography club should fucking stand up for me!"

Wow——

This time, with the strong support of Brother Gou and others, several male students in the photography club finally stood up, but their faces were still very frightened. I don't know why, but they always had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

It seems that even with the addition of several street gangsters like Brother Gou, it is not an easy task to deal with Nie Fan.

The mistress lay on the ground and screamed, unable to speak a complete sentence at all.

When Nie Fan saw this scene, he stood up from his chair, straightened his clothes, stared at Brother Dog and said, "Where's Fang Zhihan?"
Chapter completed!
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