I am the barbarian king

Chapter 3 Do you have guns here?
"Do you have any guns here?"

Zhang Fan asked in a very calm tone, but the stick-throwing man was frightened by his words.

"Brother, the law...a society ruled by law, where did you get the gun?!"

The only stick-throwing man who was not injured said tremblingly.

He was very afraid. If Zhang Fan had easily eliminated the other two people before, he would be afraid of Zhang Fan's force.

Now, he was even more afraid of Zhang Fan's background, and the person who asked about guns was not on the same level as them. Compared with this person, the "big things" they did on weekdays were like playing house.

Zhang Fan asked very suddenly, and the stick-throwing man's behavior was also very real, which made him see that this guy was not lying, that they really didn't have guns.

This made him a little disappointed. Before rebirth, when he saw Chang Xu, Xu Shaohua and the others, they had guns, and the firepower was still fierce.

There are only two possibilities, one is that Chang Xu and the others really have guns, but the three people in front of them are not worthy to know, and the other is that they only picked up the guns after the end of the world.

He paused, then asked, "Are there any weapons?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Take me to get it!"

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he kicked each of the two who were lying on the ground and howled softly, and said, "You also follow."

The two were very helpless, and hurriedly responded, one protecting the crotch, the other covering his eyes, supporting each other, and limping behind the stick-throwing man.

Under Zhang Fan's surveillance, the four soon came to a room where electricity and water meters were stored.

"You two stand back, you go in and get it alone!"

Zhang Fan didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he designated a place for the two semi-disabled men to stay.

The three of them naturally did not dare to resist, and obediently followed his instructions.

After the stick-swinging man got into the electric room, he pushed lightly on the rearmost tile, revealing a hidden space inside.

"Crash~!"

The stick-slinging man came out with a bunch of machetes in his arms. He didn't play any tricks, and very consciously put the bunch of knives on the ground.

Zhang Fan took out a handle casually, looked at the blade, and found that it had been opened, and many of the blades still had blood streaks on them, which showed that these guys were not just playing tricks, and they probably did a lot of evil on weekdays.

Soon, he picked out a handy one, took it in his hand and shook it casually a few times, making sure there was no problem, and then said: "Call Xu Shaohua and ask him to come over!"

"well!"

The stick-throwing man was overjoyed and quickly took out his cell phone.

For him, the great god Zhang Fan was not something the three of them could handle.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Hello?" A hoarse voice with a hint of impatience came from the other side of the receiver.

"Brother Hua, someone is looking for you!"

"Who?"

"do not know!"

Xu Shaohua on the other side froze for a moment, then became a little more sober, and asked, "Are you looking for trouble?"

A foreign voice was playing on the phone, and the stick-throwing man glanced at Zhang Fan hesitantly, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, Zhang Fan interjected with a country accent: "Brother Hua, I'm Shunzi, Xujiagou, Uncle Biao asked me to come to you..."

"Shunja?"

Xu Shaohua was stunned for a moment, and he didn't think of who it was for a while, but Xujiagou was his hometown, so he didn't think much about it, he just thought it was some distant relative of his, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll come over right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan put away the mobile phones of the three of them and placed them casually near the bar.

Then sat on the sofa and waited quietly.

The three people on the side didn't dare to sit down, and didn't dare to breathe, so they stood aside and waited.

After about ten minutes, there was the sound of the door being pushed open, and the sound of footsteps slowly approaching.

At the same time, Zhang Fan also stood up and walked softly towards the stairs.

"Damn, why don't you turn on the light?"

Xu Shaohua went downstairs in the dark while cursing.

But the moment he stepped onto the flat ground and walked to the bar, a cold metal was close to his neck.

"do not move!"

Xu Shaohua was taken aback for a moment, and with a "pop" sound, the lights turned on, and he saw the situation clearly.

The three younger brothers stayed motionless by the sofa in the distance, while beside him, a young man was holding a machete to his neck.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Xu Shaohua didn't dare to move, and asked cautiously, staring at Zhang Fan, trying to recall whether he knew this person or not.

But no matter how he looked back, he couldn't find any memory about the man in front of him, they didn't know each other!

Xu Shaohua immediately asked: "Brother, are you asking for money? Or?"

Zhang Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he said directly, "Where is Chang Xu, do you know?"

"I don't know!" Xu Shaohua immediately denied.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan didn't move, he directly raised his knee, and hit Xu Shaohua's crotch.

"Ow~!"

There is no difference from the younger brother who was also attacked like this before. Xu Shaohua covered his crotch with both hands, curled up and bent down, and his originally calm expression was also crumpled together.

Zhang Fan was unmoved by his tragic situation, and said coldly: "This is a warning, I will ask you again, if the answer is wrong, this knife will hit you next time!"

"Where is Chang Xu?"

Xu Shaohua slowed down for a few seconds, raised his head reluctantly, stared at Zhang Fan's cold eyes twice, and finally he compromised, saying: "At Haoyuan Villa No. 13..."

"Just him?"

"No, there are two sister-in-laws living in Brother Xu's villa, and there are four brothers guarding the first floor..."

"Do you have a gun?"

With the same problem, Xu Shaohua behaved completely differently from the three younger brothers.

The first time Zhang Fan asked, his pupils constricted for a moment, but he quickly recovered, shaking his head and saying, "No, this kind of thing is so strictly controlled..."

Although he pretended well, Zhang Fan judged whether he was lying by his reaction, so he naturally understood that Chang Xu had a gun.

After getting the answer he wanted, Zhang Fan didn't want ink marks, hijacked Xu Shaohua, came to the bar, and said to the three younger brothers: "Go and get the rope tape!"

The three of them froze for a moment, and glanced at Xu Shaohua with some hesitation.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan directly punched Xu Shaohua on the head, making him scream.

"Damn, why are you still standing there, didn't you hear what he wanted?"

Zhang Fan didn't scold, but Xu Shaohua scolded first.

Immediately, the three younger brothers hurried to find something, and after a while, they returned to the bar with a large bundle of rope and a few rolls of tape.

Zhang Fan personally tied up the four of them one by one, and at the same time, sealed everyone's mouths with tape.

After finishing all this, he found another newspaper, wrapped the sharpened machete, and put it under his arm. He glanced at the change that the few people had put on the table before playing cards, and after a little thought, he found it. pocket.

Then, he flushed the mobile phones of the three younger brothers into the toilet, and took the remaining Xu Shaohua's mobile phone in his hand, setting it to mute while walking outside.

When he walked out of the bar, Zhang Fan didn't forget to relock the U-shaped lock, stood on the side of the road, took a taxi, and then rushed to Haoyuan Villa.

(End of this chapter)