281: Chapter 281 Killing Intent!!
(First update) 281: Chapter 281 Killing Intent!!
(First update) Why would Zhang Fan show up here?
How could he!
In Long Xiao’s heart, shock could not be greater.
It had not been easy to find Che Hou and his partner, and he had spent ten million to have them kill Zhang Fan.
At this very moment, he could still remember the pain in his body, and that humiliation.
“What did you say?
I didn’t hear you,” said Zhang Fan, cupping his ear, sitting beside Long Xiao.
“Don’t mess around, killing people is against the law,” stammered Long Xiao like a startled rabbit, suddenly leaping up.
The glass in his hand was also thrown to the floor, and upon landing, it made a sharp, clear sound.
He had never imagined that Zhang Fan would personally come looking for him.
What scared him even more were the two guns in Zhang Fan’s hands.
Zhang Fan laughed, looking at Long Xiao with a face full of mockery, “Murder is against the law?
You know that, huh?
Tsk, tsk, tsk, then why did you send two assassins my way?”
A look of utter terror spread across Long Xiao’s face.
Assassins?
He knew?
How could it be, he had only invited the assassins over tonight.
The incident from a month ago had put the entire S City on high alert, and he had called in these people only after noticing that the tension had relaxed over the past few days.
Moreover, the two people he had invited had been extremely secretive about their whereabouts, to the extent that not even his own men knew about it.
How could Zhang Fan have found out?
This should not be happening.
How long has it been?
“Haha, Brother Zhang Fan, you must be joking, assassins, what assassins?
I, Long Xiao, am just an honest businessman, why would I hire assassins?
Besides, why would I find assassins, it makes no sense whatsoever,” Long Xiao said with a dry mouth, squeezing out an extremely ugly smile on his face.
Zhang Fan’s face was covered with thick mockery, “Right, why would you hire assassins?
I’m really curious too, Boss Long.”
“I forgot to tell you, Che Hou and Gu Dong, whom you called, are now lying by the corner of your villa’s outer wall.
Why not go down and check it out yourself?
Do these guns in my hand look familiar to you?” Zhang Fan raised the guns in his hand, the coldness in his eyes incredibly intense.
Zhang Fan’s words hammered onto Long Xiao’s heart like a heavy mallet.
Che Hou?
Gu Dong?
Weren’t they the assassins he had hired?
How could Zhang Fan know the assassins’ names?
Impossible, impossible, how could he know?
At that moment, Long Xiao truly panicked.
What terrified him further was the fact that Che Hou and Gu Dong were lying in the corner.
Had they met with an accident?
At the hands of Zhang Fan, this kid?
How could that be!
They were assassins, assassins!
No matter how skilled Zhang Fan was in fighting, he was still just a high school student.
Could it be that the police were onto them?
That’s impossible as well.
If the police were onto them, how come there are no police around, but Zhang Fan is the one who’s here?
“What did you do to them?” Long Xiao trembled as he spoke.
Zhang Fan stood up, grinning, “I merely knocked them out.
I’m a model student, after all.
How could I do something like murder and arson?
That would be breaking the law.”
“Knocked them out?
Impossible, impossible.
I personally tested their strength, and even more than thirty bodyguards couldn’t lay a finger on them,” Long Xiao roared in anger.
“More than thirty bodyguards…
no big deal,” Zhang Fan said disdainfully, then his eyes turned ice cold.
“You sent assassins after me, so tell me, how do you want to die!” Zhang Fan’s voice, low and steady, his hands already raised, the two black gun muzzles pointed at Long Xiao.
“Don’t kill me, please don’t kill me,” the color of sheer terror painted Long Xiao’s face.
“How much money do you want?
I’ll give it to you, all of it, fifty million, no, one hundred million, all of my fortune, I’ll give it all to you,” Long Xiao shouted hastily.
“Money?
Do you really think I’m illiterate?
If I took your money now, wouldn’t that be extortion?
That would be a crime,” Zhang Fan sneered ceaselessly.
Money, do I lack it now?
Right now, on my card, there’s a hundred million, a hundred million.
Even if I do nothing for the rest of my life, I can live it up in style.
The moment he stepped into the villa, he already had a plan.
This time, he was determined to make Long Xiao spend the rest of his life in prison.
“Alright, I’m done playing with you,” Zhang Fan said, walking over to Long Xiao and chopping him on the neck.
Watching Long Xiao collapse to the ground, Zhang Fan sat down on the sofa, poured himself a glass of red wine, took Long Xiao’s phone, and called Ding Yang.
“Uncle Ding, help, Long Xiao has hired an assassin to kill me.”
“What?
Zhang Fan, are you sure?”
“Uncle Ding, it’s true.
There are two assassins, one named Che Hou, the other named Gu Dong.
If you don’t come now, I’ll be dead,” Zhang Fan said, holding a wine glass and sipping the red wine, looking utterly nonchalant.
“Where are you right now?”
“Silk Road number 92, inside Long Xiao’s villa.”
“Okay, I’ll be right there.” Ding Yang hung up and immediately called Hua Ling.
“Hua Ling, emergency situation.
Come armed to the teeth, to Silk Road 92.”
“Time to get cracking.”
Zhang Fan put down his wine glass and strolled out of the villa, pulled Che Hou and Gu Dong from the corner of the wall, and dragged them back toward the villa.
After dumping the two next to Long Xiao, Zhang Fan then crossed his legs, holding the red wine, and turned on the TV.
“All units be aware, the enemy has assassins.
Ensure the safety of Student Zhang Fan,” Ding Yang ordered into the walkie-talkie.
“God damn it, Zhang Fan?
This guy is stirring up trouble again?” Hua Ling almost bit her tongue, then hurriedly asked, “Chief Ding, what’s going on?”
“Zhang Fan has been captured by Long Xiao.
Cut the chatter and move out.”
“Let’s roll!”
Hua Ling wasted no time in banter, jumped out of the car, and with a squad of SWAT officers, rushed towards the villa.
When they arrived at the entrance and saw the bodyguards lying on the ground, their expressions were priceless.
Wasn’t it supposed to be Zhang Fan who was captured?
Why were there people from Long Xiao’s side knocked out on the ground?
“Captain, there’s noise upstairs!” someone called out.
“Move in!”
“Don’t think of me as just a sheep, the green grass becomes sweeter because of me…”
The clear sound of singing came from upstairs, and the moment Hua Ling charged into the second floor, she was completely dumbfounded.
Seeing Zhang Fan lying on the sofa watching Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, she was nearly spitting blood.
For God’s sake, does this look like someone who’s been captured?
And he’s even sipping red wine?
Plus, what’s with this childish cartoon?
What the hell?
“Oh, you’re here,” said Zhang Fan, turning his head and flashing a grin at Hua Ling.
“Zhang Fan, I am going to kill you,” Hua Ling roared with fury.
Seriously, this is the so-called emergency?
“Hua Ling, what’s going on?” Ding Yang inquired.
“Chief Ding, you might want to come and see this yourself,” Hua Ling gritted out.
Ten minutes later, Ding Yang arrived with a group of officers.
Seeing Hua Ling and her team leaning against the wall, glaring at Zhang Fan with killing intent, he shifted his gaze.
Alright!
Now he felt like killing someone, too!