Chapter 616 Brothers cannibalized

The sound of   's mouth reverberated on the mountain road for a long time, and the air was filled with a smell of gunpowder when the cold wind blew.

Fan Jingyu held the gun and slowly turned his eyes from the co-pilot to the direction of the driver's seat. He moved a little bit slowly, and then he felt a trace of warm liquid drip from the bridge of his nose from his forehead. Gradually filling up, the world in the line of sight became a blood red...

  Qin Qing's hand was stuck in the seat at the time, and when she heard the conversation outside, she was trying to move her body to avoid the vital points, and her sight happened to meet Fan Jingyu who was aiming with the gun.

   Often walking by the river, there are no wet shoes. Although she has a chance to rebirth, she is not invincible. After this bullet is received, she is already ready to die.

  The gunshot sounded, the unexpected pain did not come, but Zhan Chen, who was covered in blood and passed out into a coma, was holding the gun and facing her eyes.

"Qin Qing, now, only you are left." Fan Jingyu in front of the car crashed to the ground. Zhan Chen was completely out of strength. He dropped his fingers softly on the chair, and every word he said spilled a trace of blood from his mouth. But he tried to look at the girl with a smile, "I killed the person, it has nothing to do with you. The next thing is left to you."

Feeling that the amount of bleeding he was different from ordinary people was most likely caused by internal organ damage, Qin Qing struggled to free her hands from the confinement, but it was all in vain, so she could only keep shouting at Zhan Chen: "Zhan Chen, don’t Sleep, you first try to open the seat belt, Zhan Chen..."

   But no matter how he tried to communicate with him, the young man with his eyes half drooped still slowly closed his eyes. The last word of exhortation and exhortation, like a last word, was full of desolation in the girl's heart.

The flanking vehicle did not attack again. After the gunshot, she quickly chose to evacuate. When Qin Qing pulled her hand out of the seat gap, it was already covered with blood, and all her strength had been exhausted. She had only time to lighten her hand. Put it gently on the young man's hand holding the gun.

  The unconscious person still held the gun tightly in his hand.

  At nine o'clock, several waves of people arrived one after another. The first to receive the news was the owner of the house and Yue Chengzhi, but they arrived one after another, only to find that a group of people were faster than them.

The tall man was wrapped in a trench coat in the dark night, and the wind was bitter, but he couldn't even lift the corners of his clothes. It seemed that the coldness was nothing to him, but because of his arrival, the car that was damaged in front of him It was as if a layer of ice had condensed on the surroundings, so cold that it was difficult to approach.

  At this time, several subordinates were pushing away the attacked vehicle together, and cautiously opened the door of the commercial vehicle that was almost knocked down, revealing the unconscious girl in the passenger seat.

  "My God..." Cui Jiali, who rushed to the car with Yue Chengzhi, immediately murmured when she saw the scene in the car, and subconsciously ran forward, "Boss."

   Yue Chengzhi was also shocked, but there was still a trace of reason that held Cui Jiali, "You better not go there now, or I can't guarantee that I can save you later."

He knew Fred’s true identity. At the 18th birthday party of Qin Qing in City C, he also saw a man with red eyes and a terrible appearance of attacking indiscriminately after losing his mind. The girl was injured in a hurry, but he still prevented everyone from coming forward.

  On the other side, Fan Hong, who came eagerly from the other side, saw Fan Jingyu lying on the asphalt road.

  "Master..." The housekeeper who accompanied him also took a breath, and hurriedly held Fan Hong's arm, with unbearable grief in his heart.

  The five young masters grew up in a mansion since they were young. Although they are a little arrogant, they treat the people well, and they are also obedient and obedient in front of the master. Now that people have left suddenly, their domestic servants are still crying, not to mention Fan Hong as his father.

  A group of guards followed, watching Fan Hongli's silence there, and for a while he dared not move forward.

It took a long time before I heard Fan Hongman's old and muddy voice, and said tiredly: "Take the fifth young master."

  "Yes." The guard responded quickly and moved the body into the car with extra care. Seeing the bullet hole at the center of the eyebrows and the bloodstain has not solidified, she couldn't help but sighed with trepidation.

From the traces of the scene, we can clearly analyze the course of the matter. The three people present are the most competitive candidates among the Fan family heirs. Fan Jingyu summoned people and horses to intercept them halfway, but in the end they stole chickens and failed to eat rice. The two were killed.

  As for the other subordinates, it is natural that the trees fell and scattered, and they fled the scene quickly for fear of getting into trouble. I am afraid that it would be impossible to find them again.

Fan Hong stayed in the study all day long today. He drank wine during dinner and fell asleep exhausted. At this time, he hurriedly received the news and saw his son's body. It's cool, and you have to rely on the butler to help you get to the front of the car.

"Is she okay?" At that time, the tall man wearing a white mask was disarming the airbag, and he hugged the unconscious girl out of the car. He watched half of her face stained with blood, and her hands were dripping. With blood, Fan Hong hesitated for a moment, but after all he asked.

"..." The man who responded to him was the back of the man walking away, his sonorous footsteps seemed to contain a huge hostility, which could destroy everything clean, and even the people under his hands did not dare to come near, and could only watch. With people driving away.

Fan Hong didn’t care about the man’s unusual reaction. After scanning the dense bullet holes in the car, Fan Hong fell on Zhan Chen, who was sandwiched between the seam of the mountain and the airbag, and what he was holding tightly. That gun.

It's an indisputable fact that brothers smashed each other.

   "...Send to the hospital to see if there is any help." Fan Hong's voice slowly sounded, and his steps were much slower when he turned and left, and even his gray hair became a bit old.

  The car accident midway through the mountain was not announced to the public. The Fan’s family blocked the mountain road, and even the children who went out did not enter it. It was not until the news of the death was announced three days that it shocked the whole of Macau.

  'The son of Macau's gambling king died bizarrely. Fan Hong quickly cremated the body, and the truth wanted to be clear. ’

  The headline of the media has a whole page, but the content is lackluster. Apart from a lot of speculation, there is no material to dig at all. Even the rest of the Fan family has no more information than outsiders.

  In front of the mourning hall, what is placed in the middle is not a coffin, but a lonely ashes altar on the desk. It is impossible to find out the cause of Fan Jingyu's death.

  (End of this chapter)

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