This game is full of energy

Chapter 217 The First Item

"Hush..." Zhang Fang looked at the surprised and terrified werewolf, put his hand in front of his lips, and made a slight "shh" motion.

"I..." The werewolf was about to cry out when he saw Zhang Fang's hand was gently placed on his throat.

The werewolf man didn't hesitate, as long as he dared to yell out another word, Zhang Fang's hand would directly crush his throat.

"Don't be nervous, don't be afraid." The corner of Zhang Fang's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a devilish smile:

"I have no ill intentions towards you."

Of course, it is not known how credible Zhang Fang's words are.

The werewolf figured in his heart for a long time, and found that he really had no chance of escaping under Zhang Fang's hands, so he gave up resistance directly.

But the werewolf man was also very surprised.How did this person in front of him bypass the numerous guards outside him and appear directly in front of him.

It was as if the whole person appeared out of thin air.

"What are you going to do?" After thinking about it, the werewolf man finally opened his mouth with a calm expression.

But he knew in his heart that his current heart was actually extremely flustered.

The pretentious calmness of the werewolf did not hide Zhang Fang's eyes. Although he was calm on the surface, the panic in his eyes could not be concealed no matter how hard he tried.

"Don't be so nervous." Zhang Fang patted the wolf-headed man on the shoulder friendly, speaking as if he knew the wolf-headed man very well: "Your eyes have betrayed your own heart."

Zhang Fang mercilessly pierced the werewolf's heart.This also brought an awkward look to the werewolf's face.

"What do I want, don't you know?" Zhang Fang looked at the werewolf with a smile, recalling the information in the background introduction and said:

"You should know why the richest man was killed."

"But it's a pity that although the richest man was killed, we didn't get what we wanted from him."

"But it's a coincidence that the thing we want is right now in your hands."

Zhang Fang glanced at the box in the werewolf's hand without any trace, and sighed faintly:

"So, I don't know, sir, are you willing to part with this box?"

"Otherwise, I'm really not sure, will you become the next richest man?"

The wolf head knew very well in his heart that Zhang Fang's words of becoming the next richest man did not mean making himself wealthy.

Instead, he turned himself into a dead body like the richest man.

"But..." The wolf-headed man was very clear about the value of the items in his box.

More importantly, if I hand over the contents of the box, then I may face the anger of some special existence.

The anger of those guys will really make life more uncomfortable than death.

But if he didn't agree to Zhang Fang, the wolf head man had no doubt that Zhang Fang would kill him directly, and then walk away with his own box.

"What are you hesitating for?" Zhang Fang looked at the werewolf with a smile, but that smile made the wolf-head shudder.

Because the werewolf is very clear that this kind of smile means that the person in front of him has murderous intentions towards him.

As long as I show the slightest thought of rejecting him, the wolf head man may really become a lifeless body like the richest man in the next moment.

"Let me think..." The werewolf frowned.

Now the werewolf has actually decided on a strategy in his heart, which is procrastination.

As long as I can drag it until the companion who comes to take over arrives, then I will have a chance.

At that time, no matter what the ending he would face, at least he still had a chance to fight.

But now, no matter which choice he chooses, he will feel sad.

"Then you think about it." To the surprise of the werewolf, Zhang Fang didn't make things difficult for him, but leaned back on his seat leisurely, waiting patiently for the werewolf to think.

The more Zhang Fang was like this, the more uneasy the wolf head man felt.

"Did he see through my thoughts?" The werewolf man was secretly puzzled, but another question came up in his heart:
"It shouldn't be. If he sees through my thoughts, then he should come and deal with me right now, and then walk away with the box."

"It shouldn't be here to act like it's waiting for me to think."

"unless……"

The werewolf suddenly thought of another possibility.

That is Zhang Fang is also waiting for the arrival of some people.

The werewolf suddenly realized, but it was too late.

【Qian Kun Instrument】I don't know when it appeared in Zhang Fang's hands.I saw Zhang Fang holding the [Qian Kun Instrument], as if he picked up an earth, and smashed it hard on the head of the werewolf.

The werewolf's head bloomed like a watermelon that had been smashed.

At this moment, a piercing alarm also sounded on the werewolf's body.

Sure enough, as long as the werewolf dies, this special alarm will go off.

But this does not mean that Zhang Fang is not prepared for this.

I saw Zhang Fang raised his head with a smile, reached out and took the box on the ground into his hand, raised his hand and pushed open the door of the safe house.

Outside the door, the bodyguards with guns and ammunition raised their cold muzzles at Zhang Fang.

But Zhang Fang is not afraid of it.

I saw Zhang Fang pointing forward gently towards these bodyguards.

"Chiba Feihua."

A gust of wind suddenly swept around.

The force of this gust of wind was abnormal and powerful. These well-trained bodyguards were all staggered by the wind, and the muzzles in their hands shifted uncontrollably, and they could no longer aim at Zhang Fang.

In the gust of wind, countless fallen leaves were drawn into it, followed the force of the wind to Zhang Fang's body, and began to dance around Zhang Fang.

Zhang Fang at this moment is like an emperor with fallen leaves in the wind.

Looking at the bodyguards staggering in front of him, Zhang Fang raised his finger and tapped them lightly.

"go with!"

The fallen leaves around Zhang Fang burst out.

In an instant, these fallen leaves filled the field of vision and the sky of these bodyguards, and the sky was blocked out.

What surprised these bodyguards even more was that the fallen leaves, which were originally fragile like a piece of white paper, were now like bullets, accidentally leaving one after another not shallow wounds on their bodies.

The bodyguards pulled the trigger instinctively, and the bullets in their hands poured out at the fallen leaves.

After all, fallen leaves can't compare with real bullets. After several efforts, these fallen leaves were finally scattered and invisible.

But Zhang Fang was no longer in the eyes of the bodyguards.

(End of this chapter)