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Chapter 113 Bump Man God [1~]

"Your sports car is Porsche, right?" Liao Fan suddenly stopped smiling, which made the gangsters present stunned and did not react.

"Uh, yes! The latest model..." Speaking of this, Hongmao looked proud.

"Then you must have been cheated..." Liao Fan actually knew very well what the other party was doing, but he was not in a hurry to expose it, and said seriously, "Look, there are obviously signs of modification there..."

"How could it be!" Hongmao's face changed suddenly. She thought Liao Fan had discovered their purpose, and defended her, "That was modified by myself, and she looked quite handsome."

"And there... there... there... there..."

Liao Fan had a few places in a row, and the red-haired face was already ashen, and he looked at Liao Fan with gritted teeth.

"Am I wrong?" Liao Fan said with a smile.

"What the hell do you want to say?" Hongmao said coldly.

"What do I want to do? It seems that I'm asking you!" Liao Fan glanced at several gangsters and sneered, "How long have you been doing this?"

"I...I don't know what you are talking about?" Hongmao's eyes dodged, not daring to look at Liao Fan, and said, "Anyway, you should pay the money quickly, otherwise don't blame our brothers for being so mean."

However, at this time, a gangster around him reminded Hongmao, "Boss, Mr. Zhang asked us to deal with him, not to blackmail him!"

"You tmd is just an idiot!" When he saw his subordinates selling him, Hongmao was furious and gave him a sudden head, saying, "Do you still want to remind you? tnnd, you are so loud that you are afraid that he will not hear it, right?"

The subordinate suddenly shrank and stood beside him with his head covered.

Liao Fan smiled like this.

"Hmph, what can you do to us if you know? You have to give us money obediently. If you can't, it's just right for us, right?" Hongmao smiled sinisterly at this time.

"Then it seems that there can only be one way..."

"Yeah, of course..."

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Liao Fan's figure gradually enlarge in front of him, and then the big fist of the sandbag hit his face.

Bang!

The red-haired kite flew back like a broken string, and another loud bang, and the red-haired body was firmly in close contact with his Porsche.

Several of his men's eyes were wide open, and their eyes were almost falling to the ground.

thump!

The red-haired soft body suddenly slid from the front of the car to the ground, which made them even more chill. They just watched the red-haired rushing towards the ground with their eyes. In an instant, blood from the nose gushed out like a smudge of urine. When they looked closely, they found that there were still a few white objects lying on the ground. What was it?

teeth!

But I just don’t know if it was knocked out by Liao Fan in one circle or it just hit the ground and knocked out by him.

I saw that at this time, Hongmao rolled her eyes and still had white foam in her mouth. She gently slapped her. When she looked at the Porsche, the car that was hit by Hongmao, she suddenly found that the front of the car had been sunk at some point, leaving a deep dent.

Damn! The red-haired men took a breath. Even if their car is not a real Porsche, it is still a car. Why is it like this now?

Concave and convex man!

These are three words that suddenly appear in their minds!

Seeing the miserable appearance of the red hair on the ground, looking at Liao Fan who was sneering on the side, the few of them immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed hard.

"Brother, no, uncle! God Aotuman, please let us go! We are also instructed!"

"We are wrong, we are really wrong. If we know that you are the great god of Aotuman, we would not dare to go against you if we beat you to death! Oh, no, even if we can't beat us to death, we would not go against you."

"You great master has a lot, so let us do it just as a fart!"

“…”

These people were howling, and when Liao Fan heard what they said, the black lines suddenly popped up.

These people really have some potential for 2. Well, I should go to perform sketches!

"Uh, you always say that you are being instructed by someone, who is just being in charge!" Liao Fan raised his brows, and shouted coldly with a cold look, "If anyone is the first to say it, I will consider letting him go..."

When the few people saw Liao Fan's brow raised and murderous aura, they were immediately scared to death. Then they heard the words from Liao Fan, and immediately felt as if they were alive.

At this time, a little gangster was about to speak, but another gangster kneeling beside him quickly looked and covered the other person's mouth. He seemed to have said first, but the former would not give up the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity so easily and fight together for a while.

"Okay! You talk first, if you don't say it all, you can add it!"

When they heard Liao Fan say this, the few people felt relieved.

"This is the thing. Our boss is the gangster leader in this area, he..."

"Say the point!"

Liao Fan frightened the guy so much that he fell to the ground.

"Okay, okay! I said, I said..." He gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his trembling hands, and then continued, "In fact, it was Zhang Xiaoming's rich young master who called our boss and asked him to teach you a lesson."

"So, you want to use the method of striking the car to blackmail?" Liao Fan looked coldly at the gangsters who were kneeling on the ground and didn't even dare to raise their heads, and said in a stern manner, "If I don't give the money, you will do it. Even if you give the money, you will still not let me go! Am I right?"

The cold voice made them tremble, and they all raised up in an instant, and said tremblingly, "Yes, that's it...but this is our boss's idea..."

The gangster who had just spoken wanted to explain, but when he saw the terrifying light shot out from Liao Fan's eyes, he was speechless.

Then, there was another beg for mercy.

"God, we were wrong, really, we were wrong. We shouldn't have come to trouble you!"

"Please let us go, we promise there will be no next time!"

Liao Fan shook his head and sighed softly.

But in the eyes of several gangsters, such actions were like a bolt from the blue. They thought Liao Fan was going to kill someone to silence him!

"No, don't kill us!"

"We will keep it secret, so we just pretend that nothing has happened. Uh, it's wrong, nothing has happened! Please spare us this time!"

“…”

The funny performances of these people made Lin Yiyi, who was sitting in the passenger seat and watching the show, screamed out!
Chapter completed!
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