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Chapter 742? Playing a game?Scrap your hands!

Chapter 742 Playing a game?Scrap your hands!

"Beisuo, drive away!"

The fat man had spoken, and the group of big men had to retreat.

Zhang Fan also took the opportunity to let Beisuo leave quickly.

"What are you going to do?!" maymi asked in a worried way as she hugged Du Mei in the car.

"It's okay, I have a solution." Zhang Fan actually had nothing to do.

All he knew was that if he didn't leave now, it might be a disaster.

Beisuo also knew the seriousness of the matter, so he drove away without neglecting.

"You wait, we will go to the police immediately—"

The roar of the engine gradually faded away.

Zhang Fan's mood became heavier and heavier.

Those burly men, staring at the sidelines, none of them seemed to be merciful masters.

If it wasn't for the fat man being controlled by you... when you were distracted thinking about how to get out just now!
Fatty seized the opportunity and directly pushed Zhang Fan, who immediately lost his balance and staggered back to the ground.

"Get him done!" Holding his bleeding neck, the fat man was furious!

The rest of the big men rushed forward without any scruples.

Zhang Fan, who fell to the ground, rolled in a circle to avoid the falling attack.

Immediately, he stood up, put his hands on the ground, and Thomas did a full spin!
The kicked legs and feet brought down many big men who had no time to react.

Zhang Fan's eyes darkened, and he took the opportunity to roll up, catching a fallen man and beating him up!
He knocked him out directly, and immediately kicked up sideways, forcing back a big man who was rushing forward.

But because of this, the gap was exposed, and a big man took the opportunity to sneak attack, hugged the lock from behind and started to move!

"Fuck him!"

The big man holding Zhang Fan used his strength to lift Zhang Fan up.

Zhang Fan's face changed slightly, he couldn't step on the ground, and his feet were kicking in the air.

"ah!"

Several big men rushed forward.

Zhang Fan's expression changed slightly, and he immediately kicked up his legs!
With the big man behind him as support, it was not difficult for Zhang Fan to make moves.

One foot at a time, kicking away the two big men, Zhang Fan took advantage of the situation and fell back!
"Oh!" The big man bound behind his back didn't expect Zhang Fan to be so heavy!
slap!

Both of them fell to the ground, but Zhang Fan had him as the bottom.

Taking advantage of the situation, he raised his hand and punched his stomach hard with an elbow!

puff!
He opened his mouth to spit out saliva, taking advantage of the pain, Zhang Fan turned over and stood up!

Just as he was about to react... There was a sound of piercing through the air, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a telescopic stick.

Snapped!
On the arm of the telescopic stick, the explosive force directly knocked him down to the ground.

"Ah..." Unable to bear the pain in his arm, Zhang Fan was trembling all over.

Gritting his teeth, sweating profusely, he came back to his senses and was about to struggle to get up.

A big man stepped forward, grabbed his collar with one hand, and made a fist with the other!

Bang!
Hitting his face, the pain felt like burning, and Zhang Fan was completely dizzy.

"damn it!"

The big man hit him with a punch.

"Aren't you good at fighting?!"

Either his face or his stomach, he must be discouraged!
Bearing the blow, Zhang Fan really wanted to struggle, but he couldn't.

Two fists can't beat four hands, even if there is a way, it can't be done.

After receiving several attacks, Zhang Fan couldn't help vomiting blood.

This was the first time he was beaten until he vomited blood... although his consciousness was a little dizzy.

But he is also a big man who is fighting hard, and he has memorized every pore of him!
It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years, this guy is dead!

Sure enough, what kind of master is there, there is no use as a running dog!

That fat man is unreasonable, and his subordinates are even more unreasonable!

There are some things, can't we just sit down and talk about them calmly?

Is it necessary to do it as soon as you come up? !

"enough!"

The attacking fist hit Zhang Fan's nose.

The big man grabbed him with one hand and turned to look at the fat man.

He clutched his bleeding neck, his face very gloomy: "It is enough to teach a lesson, there is no need to cause death."

"Hehe, you still know that you can't kill people?" Zhang Fan was sore all over, and looked at him coldly.

"Why can't I feel what you did just now, you don't want to kill people..."

"I see that you all want to kill someone so that you can take away Dumb Girl!"

"Fart!" The fat man stepped forward angrily: "He is my girlfriend, will I hurt her?!"

"Yeah!" Zhang Fan pouted softly, "You almost scared her to death."

"Don't you know what you did?"

"It's like, what a boyfriend does to a girlfriend?"

"If I were her, I would deny you, and I would..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Fan was slapped across the face.

Zhang Fan's eyes widened in an instant, and taking advantage of the moment when the big man relaxed, he kicked the fat man's stomach.

"Fuck you!" Zhang Fan was really furious!
Can't beat a group attack, but can't beat this fat man?
Just when he was about to break free, several big men rushed up and grabbed Zhang Fan.

"How dare you hit me!" The fat man cursed, extremely angry.

Stretching out his hand, a big man was stunned for a moment, and immediately handed him the jackknife: "Master, don't kill anyone..."

"Human life?" The fat man opened the pocket knife, and it flickered coldly under the sunlight: "You don't know him, do you?"

Those big men were all looking at each other, they really didn't know who Zhang Fan was.

"Let me tell you." The fat man sneered and said, "He is a game anchor, and he eats with his hands."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan had a bad feeling. He wanted to struggle but was grabbed tightly: "Hey, what do you want to do!"

"What do I want to do?" The fat man grinned sneeringly, "Let you know what will happen to meddling in my own business!"

As he spoke, he swung the jackknife and came over, letting a big man tear Zhang Fan's hand away.

The fat man said: "If your hand is useless, the live broadcast will also be useless? The game career is over!"

"You guys are planning to rush to participate in the Thousand Talents Cup held tomorrow, right?"

"Hey! Don't mess around!" Zhang Fan was struggling, trying to withdraw his hand, but the big man grabbed him tightly.

This guy is indeed a reckless man, and he has become so angry from embarrassment!

"Break your hand, you will miss tomorrow's game, and you won't be able to do so in the future..."

"Who told you to meddle in your own business, you deserve it!" The fat man smiled cruelly.

The pocket knife shone coldly, and gradually approached Zhang Fan's palm... With this knife, it might not be able to catch the mouse.

To Zhang Fan, this was more cruel than killing him.

It's not that Zhang Fan doesn't want to struggle, nor is he incapable of struggling, but that two fists are no match for four!

No matter how much he struggled, several big men were holding onto him tightly, unable to break free at all...

Seeing Zhang Fan struggling more, Fatty's smile became more cruel: "So nervous, so exciting..."

Zhang Fan's eyes are also becoming more and more vicious, if his hand is really destroyed...then this fat man will not survive!
Just when the sharp folding knife was about to sink into Zhang Fan's palm——

The sound of beep, beep - what is that?The sound of police cars!
The sound of the siren shocked those big men, including the fat man!
For Zhang Fan, he was relieved... his hand was saved.

(End of this chapter)

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