211: Chapter 211: Who Is That Person?
211: Chapter 211: Who Is That Person?
Zhang Fan was incredibly composed as the four opponents charged towards him as if they had gone mad.
“Use the Ultimate Skill!”
Zhang Fan issued the command and immediately, the Sword Saint rushing at him was immobilized.
The rhythmic four arrows directly took down the Sword Saint.
The other three, each looking as if they had seen the murderer of their father, charged mindlessly.
Of course, Zhang Fan didn’t hesitate to take the heads of all three,
“Dumbass mage, **** what were you even doing, damn, now it’s over, the enemy’s troop is already at our high ground, just surrender!”
“Dumbass +1!”
“Dumbass +2!”
“Dumbass +10086!”
Reduced to tears, the mage quickly opted to surrender.
Wang Wu and the bearded man were left dumbfounded.
We won just like that?
Fuck, did this guy just go 1V5?
Damn, what a carry!
“I’ve promoted, I’ve promoted, damn, finally promoted,” Wang Wu exclaimed excitedly at the sight of the Silver V icon.
However, the bearded man was not happy, damn, he was still one game short!
“Young man, come on, one more game, help me get promoted, it’s just one last game,” the bearded man said.
Zhang Fan nodded, seeing it as a chance to look for some clues.
While Zhang Fan was playing the second round, Ding Yang was freaking out.
“Not found?
How could it not be found?
Could there be another person missing?” Ding Yang’s face grew more and more somber.
Immediately, he started telling Zhang Fan, “Zhang Fan, we haven’t spotted the seventh person over here, be extra careful on your end, and give us a sign if you discover anything.”
Zhang Fan’s eyes also flickered.
Those guys were just playing cards and eating, showing no signs of action.
At this point, he was getting anxious too.
Ding Yang said that Uncle Ye hadn’t received any messages.
But since the people were still here, there definitely would be a next move, probably extortion, a very likely possibility.
However, Zhang Fan did not dare to make any rash moves, after all, his future mother-in-law’s life was at stake.
Just ten minutes into the game, the door opened.
“Who is this kid?” A harsh voice rang out, and immediately, the other six in the room straightened up.
“Boss, it’s just a delivery waiter, why did you come down?” the bearded man quickly answered.
At that moment, Zhang Fan also turned his head, his gaze landing on the man, and instantly, Zhang Fan recognized him.
The seventh person!
Down here?
What does that mean?
Could it be that they’ve booked several rooms here?
At this very moment, Ding Yang and his crew were also stirred up by the voice, but what concerned them was how this guy suddenly appeared since they hadn’t seen him enter the hotel.
“No, these guys have booked several rooms here,” Ding Yang suddenly realized the key issue.
“What’s going on, how could such crucial information not be communicated?” Ding Yang turned almost into a different person, his face filled with anger.
“This…” A man beside him was drenched in cold sweat on his forehead.
“Humph, such important information, and you dared to be careless,” Ding Yang snorted coldly and immediately said, “Check the hotel’s guest list.”
The man called boss had extremely small eyes, almost like a slit, and he coldly said to Zhang Fan, “How did the delivery guy get into the room?”
Zhang Fan was immediately displeased and scoffed, “Look down on the waiter, huh?
Fuck, with such tiny eyes, what the hell are you looking at, can you even see people?”
The small-eyed man walked toward Zhang Fan, his hand suddenly reaching out toward him.
“Fuck, motherfucker, you dare to strike,” Zhang Fan said, and directly grabbed the computer monitor, smashing it hard on the small-eyed man’s head.
Then he threw a fierce punch, heavily hitting the small-eyed man’s chest.
Instantly, the small-eyed man flew backward, crashing into the glass coffee table in the living room.
The glass coffee table immediately shattered into pieces.
The few who were originally playing cards suddenly stood up, eyes fixated deadly on Zhang Fan.
The next moment, Zhang Fan rushed out, bent down, picked up a piece of glass, and held it against the small-eyed man’s neck.
Zhang Fan’s eyes narrowed, and he immediately activated the Flower Protection System, chose Iron Man, and prepared to transform at any moment.
This group of guys, they’ve got guns on them.
“Come on, fuck, motherfucker, being small-eyed makes you superior, huh?
Small eyes and you despise waiters?
Not to mention anything else, I’ve never been a coward in fights, been to Song Mountain, learned Shaolin Martial Arts, started beating undefeated fighters in school at twelve, and was frequently in the police station by fifteen, by twenty…”
“Ahem, when I was twenty, I hadn’t figured it out yet.” Zhang Fan said, his finger slightly pressing harder, and the glass shard directly pierced into the small-eyed man’s skin.
“I’m telling you, in a fight you gotta be ruthless, don’t just fucking grab hands and shit.
If you were a beauty, I’d let it slide, but being this ugly, even a queer wouldn’t go for you.”
Zhang Fan’s words left Ding Yang and his people dumbfounded.
“Zhang Fan, don’t be impulsive, they have guns,” Hua Ling said anxiously.
Even Ding Yang felt a chill down his spine.
The incident unfolded in just a few seconds, but the sounds of glass breaking combined with Zhang Fan’s talking made sweat break out on his forehead.
However, Zhang Fan’s subsequent voice calmed them down.
“Hey, you six, don’t move, or I won’t hesitate to pierce his neck, fucking retarded, still acting tough like this.” Zhang Fan spat violently, then his gaze fell on the small-eyed man.
“Scared the shit out of me, pay up,” Zhang Fan roared.
From the moment he saw the small-eyed man, Zhang Fan was ready to make a move.
If there were only seven of them, directly taking down this group of guys would ensure Aunt Qin’s safety upstairs, in the twelve-floor hotel, not hard to find.
If there were more than seven people, when something happened to these guys, the people behind them would definitely show up.
He was worrying about not finding an opportunity, but the small-eyed man had delivered himself to him.
Looking at the small-eyed man’s fierce face, Zhang Fan sneered.
Although he didn’t use Thunderclap Palm, this punch, landing on the body, was definitely painful, but the small-eyed man’s ribs weren’t broken, clearly showing that this guy was also trained.
The six big bearded men were shocked beyond measure; they knew their boss’s strength, yet this guy had floored him?
The bald man gave a sinister smile and then reached toward his waist.
Zhang Fan’s eyes narrowed, and he scoffed, “Baldy, what are you reaching for?
Watching too many movies?
I don’t believe you can pull out a gun.”
While speaking, Zhang Fan’s finger pressed harder, and the glass shard pierced deeper.
The small-eyed man gritted his teeth and roared, “Baldy, what the fuck are you doing, can’t you see I’m in his hands?”
“Ah, he’s not listening to you, what now?” Zhang Fan pressed harder again, sending a chill down the small-eyed man’s back.
Fuck, what kind of person is this kid, feels even filthier than him!