For more than an hour, the explosives of a schoolbag were installed. At this time, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Then he turned around and rushed to the side where he had just climbed up. There was a very long rope in the schoolbag. He fixed the rope on a big tree and then wrapped it around his waist. When he looked down, he couldn't see the bottom at first glance. He was also a little confused. Soon, he breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the rope and slid down. In a short while, he reached the position where he had just hooked the gun. Zhang Fan grabbed the climbing rope under the hooked gun with both hands. His whole body was extremely fast.

After going down the mountain, Zhang Fan had already arrived at the foot of the mountain in more than half an hour. He stood on the side, sweating all over his head, and those behaviors just now were very physically exhausted. Zhang Fan leaned against the side, wiping the sweat from his forehead. Suddenly, he found that there were eyes staring at him diagonally. His heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously was about to pull out his gun. At this time, several figures appeared on the side, and these figures were holding weapons in their hands, aiming all at Zhang Fan. Then Zhang Fan diagonally, a man also came out, and these people surrounded Zhang Fan in the middle.

The man who led the lead looked at Zhang Fan up and down. After a moment, he laughed and looked up at the mountaineering rope behind Zhang Fan. "Brother, it's so late, I don't sleep, and I'm crawling from here. What are you doing? Climbing enthusiasts?" The man's words were filled with a hint of mockery, but everyone around him was very focused and could pull the trigger at any time. Zhang Fan thought it was not good, so he must have been discovered by the patrol person. What should I do now? At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end they were all rejected by him. Because in this situation, he had no way to break through and didn't even have a chance to resist. As long as he took action, he would have to be killed.

Soon, behind the man who led the leader, a subordinate also came. When this man came, he was holding a stack of photos in his hand. The two of them looked at Zhang Fan opposite him while looking at the photos. Soon, the man who led the leader walked to Zhang Fan with the photos. He raised the photos and placed them on Zhang Fan's face. "Look, do you look like it?"

Zhang Fan didn't say anything. After a moment, the man suddenly raised his hand and punched Zhang Fan's face and swung it up. His whole eyes were full of fierce light, and his face was ferocious, "Where is Wang Ying!" He yelled directly! Then he swung his submachine gun from the side, and looked at Zhang Fan with a few strokes. Zhang Fan was knocked down again in the ground in a few strokes. Then a group of people around him surrounded him and took away all the weapons on Zhang Fan's body. The man who took the lead

He didn't seem to stop, so he raised the gun in his hand again. At this moment, the subordinate who had just shown the photo of him spoke, "Captain, let's leave here quickly and take the person to the mountain to ask slowly. Are you afraid that he won't help? But let's not ask here for a while. If someone else passes by, it's not bad. After searching for so many mountains for so long, I finally found this clue, so don't break it in a while."

The man who led the lead thought for a moment, then nodded from the side, "Yes, you are right, what, remember, take him secretly and don't let the people from the Jinshenghui know. I'll go back and ask for instructions first to see what will happen next!" After the man said that, the person next to him nodded, and then several people pulled Zhang Fan on the ground up. Zhang Fan also wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Then, his hands were tied up. The person who led the lead quickly went back and reported himself. The running speed was quite fast. It can be seen that he was quite excited. The remaining people were escorting Zhang Fan up the right way. Zhang Fan didn't speak from head to toe, but just kept looking around, thinking.

More than an hour later, a large fire had been built on the temporary camp on the mountain. In the middle of the fire, Zhang Fan was hung there, and the surrounding area was surrounded by people, all eyes were looking at Zhang Fan. In the front of Zhang Fan, a very fat middle-aged greasy man was sitting there, with his eyes very small, so small that he could not even see clearly whether he was open or closed, but this person looked very fierce.

He crossed his legs and lay there, like a ball of maggots. He looked at Zhang Fan and said with a smile, "Where can Wang Ying hide? Don't say you don't know, we can make up for it. I swear I won't hurt your hair. How do you think about this?" Although the greasy man was laughing, he gave everyone a feeling of hiding a knife in his smile.

Zhang Fan is not the kind of person who can chat and communicate, but he is definitely a backbone person. He can't negotiate at all. He just stared at the greasy man opposite him and didn't say anything. Moreover, Zhang Fan was originally an assassin, and he exuded that kind of vicious aura all over his body. He couldn't control it, especially hatred and anger, which made everyone feel uncomfortable when they looked at it. The greasy man looked at Zhang Fan from the side, waited for a while, and smiled again.

This time he smiled, and the crowd around the side moved immediately. Several people waved sticks in their hands and called them up as Zhang Fan. Ding Ling beat the beef up. In a moment, Zhang Fan's face was covered in blood and the sticks were broken. Soon, Zhang Fan vomited blood tightly, and then he coughed and had no serious appearance on his face. At this time, the greasy man reached out to signal from the side. Only after his gesture did the people stop, and the greasy man continued to laugh from the side, "Where is Wang Ying hiding from? The second chance."

Zhang Fan's eyes turned blood red, and blood was still flowing down his forehead and slowly dripped to the ground. He still didn't say anything. The man opposite him waited for a while, then spread his hands, looking particularly calm. "Dig him one eye." He said lightly, then raised his legs and looked like he was admiring.

At the same time, a man had passed. He walked to Zhang Fan, raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Fan's jaw. Then, without saying a word, he took out a sharp dagger and poked it on Zhang Fan's eyes. Zhang Fan almost subconsciously struggled hard, and his head struggled away from the man's hand, but the man's dagger still opened a hole from Zhang Fan's side face. This time, the greasy man sitting there reached out and pointed at his subordinates. "This is not done well. If he can do anything, I will dig your eyes, hehe, it's so fun."

When the man said this, the soldier who was in front was also scared. This time he raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Fan's jaw hard. Zhang Fan was also very strong. After he struggled, the subordinate was not very controlled. Soon, he roared, and with his roar, one person came to help from the side. The man behind hugged Zhang Fan's head. Zhang Fan couldn't move anymore. The soldier in front sneered and raised the dagger in his hand. Zhang Fan could not move anymore. With a loud roar, he opened his mouth and spitted bloody spit on the face of the soldier opposite. The soldier opposite whispered his face and shouted, and he was about to rush forward in anger. Although Zhang Fan was hanging, he looked at the soldiers rushing towards him. Zhang Fan suddenly raised his face.

He kicked the soldier hard and directly hit the crotch of the soldier. In an instant, the soldier screamed, and then Zhang Fan kicked him down again, kicking him off in the belly, and he threw him away, and the dagger in his hand fell. Then Zhang Fan began to struggle wildly again, and the people behind him could not control it. The railings that fell on Zhang Fan were also squeaking by Zhang Fan. Several soldiers on the side were angry when they saw Zhang Fan's appearance and rushed forward. Several people controlled Zhang Fan. One of them raised his fist and punched Zhang Fan's eyes. Then he took out the dagger from his pocket. He held the dagger in his hand, looking at Zhang Fan fiercely, and then he immediately called him.

At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly spoke, "I say!" Zhang Fan roared, and the man raised the dagger in his hand. The greasy man behind him spoke at this time, "Wait a minute!" As soon as he stretched out his hand, the soldiers next to him stopped. The greasy man laughed at this time, laughing and said, "Tell me, where are you?"

"Are you sure you want me to let so many people watch it, just say it openly?" Zhang Fan said this, and the greasy man opposite him didn't say anything. He thought for a moment, then looked around. There were at least dozens of people standing in the square. If the news leaked, it would be troublesome. Thinking of this, he quickly stood up from the side and walked to Zhang Fan step by step. But he was still very cautious and kept a very safe distance from Zhang Fan. He was also afraid that Zhang Fan would suddenly attack him. He ensured that the distance between him and Zhang Fan was absolutely safe. Then he spoke from the side, "Okay, say it, as long as it is true, I will never hurt you anymore, but I remind you, if you dare to lie to me, I will dig out your eyes, cut your ears, and feed the beast!" The greasy man widened his eyes at this time, and his whole body was full of threatening expressions.

Zhang Fan was panting, and the blood on his face kept flowing down. Then he glanced at the man opposite him, "What time is it?"

When Zhang Fan asked, the greasy man opposite him was stunned for a moment. He looked at Zhang Fan up and down, "What time do you want to do? I ask you, Wang Ying, what time do you tell me?" The man was a little angry, "Are you playing tricks on me?"

"It's time, tell me what time, I can tell you where Wang Ying is. Every time period and place are different. At this time, may I still lie to you?" Zhang Fan said this, and the man opposite frowned.

After a while, the greasy man opposite laughed, "Okay, since you like playing so much, I'll have fun with you today, and I'll see what else you can do." After that, he glanced at his watch, "At 10:31, say, where is Wang Ying now." The greasy man stared at Zhang Fan, as if he had no patience.

Zhang Fan paused at this time, and after a moment, he started to laugh. His smile made the greasy man opposite frown. He showed his fierce look, "You no longer have a chance. Now, it's useless to say it."
Chapter completed!