sjar Chapter 457 Unpleasant Memories
Chapter 457 Unpleasant Memories
Although the thin man was afraid, he still held on.
"Really?" Lin Fan responded, without saying anything more, and pulled the trigger.
Bang! The weapon pierced his forehead, blood and brain tissue splattering all over the floor. The thin man's eyes were fixed in shock and fear, and he slowly fell into a pool of blood.
"Of course I have courage, and I'm a good man with courage."
Lin Fan sneered and turned the gun towards Liang Zhixing: "Boss Liang, do you want to die? If you really do, I promise to make your wish come true."
"Brother Fan, you are so amazing..."
Shen Wei staggered onto the table, barely keeping his balance.
"No... Impossible! How come you are okay?" Liang Zhixing asked weakly, covering his chest.
Lin Fan said disdainfully, "Have you forgotten who I am? Your little tricks won't work on me."
Liang Zhixing felt extremely regretful. If he had known that the other party was a famous doctor, he would never have chosen this method.
"My heart...why is it so painful?"
"Did you think I was treating you just now? Haha, aren't you a little too naive?" Lin Fan said with a proud smile.
"Originally, I really didn't intend to make a fuss with you, but you insisted on asking me to help you heal your illness, so of course I won't show any mercy."
"What?" Liang Zhixing widened his eyes and regretted it deeply.
"Mr. Liang, no, it should be the general manager of Yuanshi Tianguo Ancheng. Let your men withdraw and let us have a good talk?" Lin Fan said lightly, his eyes sweeping over the group of men in black.
"Don't even think about it. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, they will never let you go." Liang Zhixing gritted his teeth, knowing that his trump card was these armed men. Once they left, he would be meat on the chopping board.
"Haha, do you think they will save you?" Lin Fan sneered.
"Lin Fan, as long as you lay down your weapons, I will let them evacuate and forget about what happened today. How about that?" Liang Zhixing said after thinking for a moment.
"Have you given up yet? Your people are already gone, what's the point of talking about giving up?" Lin Fan said calmly.
"It's just a dog. If it dies, it dies."
"Oh, a dog." Lin Fan smiled slightly and then asked, "What about these people? Are they your dogs too?"
"As long as you don't hurt anyone, we can discuss it." Liang Zhixing tried to remain calm.
Lin Fan's words were clearly an attempt to sow discord. Although he did think this way about these people in his heart, he absolutely could not say it out loud now, otherwise, if he aroused public anger, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Lin Fan, even if you don't care about yourself, you should still think about Shen Wei, right? His condition is very dangerous and he may die at any time." Liang Zhixing tried to convince the other party from another angle.
"I know how to take care of his safety. You should take care of your heart. It will stop beating if I want it to." Lin Fan said with a smile.
"You...what on earth did you do to me!" Liang Zhixing was shocked and felt his heart ache again.
"It's a small matter." Lin Fan said, and glanced coldly at the men in black.
"Leave now and you can still survive; otherwise, you'll die... I'll give you three seconds to decide. In three seconds, I'll take action."
The men in black did not take Lin Fan's words to heart. They were numerous and did not believe that Lin Fan could pose a threat to them. Moreover, now was a good opportunity to show their loyalty and no one wanted to miss it.
"Three! Two! One! Very good, since you don't want to leave, then you don't have to leave."
As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, a sword seemed to appear from thin air, sweeping across the throats of the men in black one after another at a speed invisible to the naked eye. In a flash, more than a dozen corpses fell to the ground, and blood splattered everywhere.
"Do not."
Finally, someone realized that something was wrong and screamed in fear and tried to fight back. However, the sword seemed to have life, and with a cold murderous intent, it easily engulfed the person. The next moment, the person lost consciousness and collapsed powerlessly.
Lin Fan watched all this with an expressionless face, not caring about the deaths of dozens of people, as if it were as normal as crushing a group of ants.
Liang Zhixing's eyes widened, speechless with shock at what was happening before his eyes. What exactly was that invisible cold light?
Could it be a laser weapon? But even if it was, it shouldn't be so terrifying. It was like a silent death.
With a whoosh, the last man in black fell to the ground. Blood quickly spread everywhere, and the air was filled with a sickening smell of blood.
The Longyuan Sword flew back and hovered quietly in the air. This time, Liang Zhixing finally saw clearly that it was a sword, a sword that could kill without leaving a trace.
This Longyuan sword, which has claimed the lives of dozens of people, is still as sharp as ever and not stained with a trace of blood.
Shen Wei, who had been feeling somewhat drowsy, was awakened by this scene. He shook his head vigorously a few times, his gaze shifting between the Dragon Abyss Sword and the corpse on the ground, his body shaking uncontrollably.
The Ghost King is still the decisive and ruthless person, without any change.
Lin Fan held the Longyuan Sword in his left hand and gently placed it on Liang Zhixing's throat. He said in a cold voice, "Now, do you still think they can be your protection?"
"No... not..."
Liang Zhixing, the man who had not flinched when facing the gun just now, now lost all his courage.
His body was shaking violently, and even his crotch was wet.
"Lin Fan, we... can have a good talk!" Fear made his voice tremble.
"Pah!" With a crisp sound, Lin Fan retracted the Dragon Abyss Sword and slapped Liang Zhixing hard.
"Do you know we need to talk now? Weren't you quite arrogant just now?"
Liang Zhixing's face swelled up rapidly and his eyes were bloodshot.
Lin Fan said coldly, "I didn't want to kill anyone, but you forced me to, right?"
"I'm sorry, Lin Fan, it's all my fault..." Liang Zhixing knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"What a waste!" Lin Fan cursed contemptuously, then took out a few silver needles and quickly pricked Shen Wei several times. Soon, Shen Wei's dizziness symptoms were significantly relieved.
"How dare you poison me?" Shen Wei angrily vented his anger at Liang Zhixing. Liang Zhixing held his head, not daring to resist, and could only endure it.
"You still call me 'Nephew Shen' and take advantage of me, right? Do you deserve it?" Shen Wei scolded and beat him, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided.
It wasn't just because he was poisoned, but also because of the unpleasant memories from before. Lin Fan didn't stop Shen Wei, but just lit a cigarette, lost in thought.
He was thinking about how to deal with the next thing when his cell phone rang.
"This old fox has a really keen sense of smell." Lin Fan muttered softly and answered the phone.
"Hey, Lao Gu."
"How is it? Is the problem solved?" Gu Lao's voice was filled with smile.
"Not yet. I just controlled Liang Zhixing." Lin Fan crossed his legs leisurely.