Chapter 183

After all, Longge is their employer. Once the employer dies, their reputation will be greatly affected.

Even whether someone will ask them for help is a problem.

Therefore, the group of thugs showed a very embarrassed look. Their arms sagged weakly and seemed to give up the struggle.

Seeing this scene, brother long angrily scolded: "shit, a group of dogs, I hired you for nothing. I told you to shoot and kill me."

As he spoke, brother long was so angry that he was so angry that he was angry that he fell to the ground when his body was soft.

"This... I didn't do it."

Ye Fan raised his hands innocently and looked at brother long spread on himself. He wanted to cry without tears.

Brother long, I like to touch a porcelain before I die.

I don't know. I really thought it was Ye Fan's hand.

"What should I do?" One of them seemed to be the head of the beater. He didn't seem to have encountered such a situation. The whole person was stupid. He was stunned and asked the surrounding beaters.

"Let's go. Anyway, we have received money for this order, and this employer is so wonderful. I feel it's no good to stay where I am."

"Yes, let's go, boss. There's no need to hang from a tree."

Seeing this, other thugs threw their guns to the ground and ran away without professional integrity.

The other end was a little sorry. He took out a bank card and threw it on brother long. He folded his hands and said shamefully, "brother, we won't do this business, and the money will be returned to you. We'll go."

With that, he followed the other thugs and left here without looking back.

In an instant, there were only three people left in the lively living room, painter Ye Fan and Lord Hu, with big eyes and small eyes, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile.

They did not expect that the crisis could be resolved so simply.

God bless you!

"Mr. tiger, I beat you before. Won't I be angry?" Ye Fan touched his nose, went to the tiger with an apologetic face, looked at the footprints on his chest, and said with some embarrassment.

Although he was acting before, in order to act more like him, he was a little strong and didn't control it well. He kicked the tiger on the ground directly.

"It's all right. Thanks to you, I can live until now, or I'll be fed powder by that boy." The tiger master smiled and didn't take it to heart. Then he picked up the pistol on the ground, came to brother long angrily and kicked him on the head.

With this kick, he seemed to be a little angry. He grabbed his collar and slapped him twice.

After all this, he opened the insurance, flashed a trace of malice in his eyes, and aimed at brother Long's head.

"No, tiger, don't kill!" Ye Fan's face suddenly changed. He quickly stopped the murderous tiger Lord and looked at brother long with lingering fear.

He said in his heart: good boy, you almost killed me before. I have to protect you like this. You're really good.

"Why, little brother, this bastard almost killed me here. I must kill him today."

The tiger master was obviously angry. The whole popularity trembled and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Lord tiger, this dragon brother is still of some use value to me. Anyway, he is in your hand now. When I ask something, you can do whatever you want."

Ye Fan explained aside, but there was no pity on his face.

After all, such people who touch powder, damn it!

But before he dies, he must play his last value.

"Well, when you ask me a question, I'll kill the bastard myself."

The tiger Lord nodded and said with understanding.

When I passed brother long, I kicked a few feet, and then I came upstairs with a smile.

Ye Fan sat on the sofa, habitually took out a cigarette, slowly lit it, and said to the painter, "how, have you figured out how to deal with the Sirius Gang?"

"Yes!" When the painter saw Ye Fan smoking, he was also a little itchy. He went to ask for one, lit it, sandwiched it between his fingers, narrowed his eyes and said, "you can only take one step at a time. Now the Sirius Gang is no longer an ordinary small chamber of Commerce. Behind him, there are many first-class families with the support of Pandora empire."

Then he spit out a smoke ring and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "let's go. Let's do the thing in front of us first and ask Lin Lin's address first. Let's make plans."

"Yes!"

Ye Fan nodded. The two spent nine cattle and two tigers to move brother long to the bathroom. The painter put a basin of cold water on brother long directly.

Brother long almost reflexively stood up and shouted angrily, "that bastard is not afraid of death. He dares to splash water!"

"Talk back!"

Ye Fan slapped Longge's face coldly and woke him up a lot.

He glanced at Ye Fan, then looked at the surrounding layout, trembled all over, his face was a little white, and said in panic: "you, what are you doing? Killing is against the law, do you know?"

"Do you know it's illegal to kill?"

As soon as he heard brother long talking about the law, Ye Fan, who was very popular, slapped him again and puffed his face into a pig's head.

Son of a bitch!

What the hell are you talking to yourself about?

Isn't this casting pearls before swine?

Um

Ye Fan suddenly feels that this analogy is a bit abusive, but anyway, brother Long's talk to himself is just a naked joke.

"Brother, I'm wrong. You can make a price yourself. I promise I won't play the tiger Lord's idea again."

At this time, brother long, who had long lost his authority and domineering spirit, knelt on the ground and said with a runny nose and tears.

I don't know. I thought this bastard had been wronged.

Only Ye Fan knows that even Jesus is unwilling to redeem his sins.

"All right, don't be a liar." The painter couldn't see it. He directly put out the cigarette butts. He walked over coldly. His dark eyes looked like he could see through brother long and said, "do you know Lin Lin?"

"Lin Lin, who is Lin Lin?" Brother long was asked by the painter, but he was a little confused. He looked puzzled and grabbed his forehead. His eyes were full of surprise.

"I'm talking about Lin Lin of the Lin family, Lin of the Lin family, you know?"

When ye fan saw brother Long's performance, he was so angry that he kicked him on the body and directly kicked him to the ground. Coldly, he said, "don't think of playing tricks with me. You must answer what I say next."

"Brother, I have contacted so many people. How can I remember the name of a gambler."

Brother long wiped the mud on his face, as if he remembered something.