C40

When he was in his twenties, it was the first time Yang Fann had been pointed at the head with a crossbow. Although crossbow wasn't as famous as firearms, its lethality was not any less than firearms. No matter how much you could fight, you would still be shot down by a crossbow.

"Just then, the young man who was last thrown down by Yang Fann with the short axe stumbled and got up. Among the four people, he suffered the lightest injury, but there was a crack in his sternum. Yang Fann acted hastily and didn't use too much strength, so he didn't completely lose his ability to fight.

"Qiangzi, cuff him." The man in shades shouted to the young man, who was still in a daze, as he just got up.

The young man called Qiangzi shook his head. When he saw Yang Fann, who was standing between the two cars, he immediately took out a pair of plastic handcuffs and cut Yang Fann's hands behind his back.

After handcuffing him, Qiang Zi pushed Yang Fann away, "Son of a b * tch, hurry up and f * ck off. You actually dare to injure laozi. Laozi will skin you with his own hands later!"

Yang Fann was pushed by a strong man to the front of the Wrangler. The man in shades pointed at the Wrangler's chest with the crossbow and said with a gentle smile, "Young people sure are capable of taking care of my four lackeys. You really can't judge a book by its cover. "Come on, let's get in the car and talk."

Yang Fann followed the two crossbow men into the car in silence. Qiang Zi went back to treat the wounds of the three accomplices on the ground. Two of them had been shot and one had been cut by Yang Fann with a short axe.

"Speak. Tell me what I want to know. Perhaps if I am happy, it is possible for me to spare your life." The sunglasses guy leisurely jabbed his crossbow at Yang Fann's chest, just like a cat that caught a mouse.

"Don't you guys want to know the recipe of the wine? Since I'm in your hands, you guys will definitely tell me. But, can you tell me who sent you guys?" Yang Fann wasn't as scared as the sunglasses guy imagined, nor did he cry and beg them to let him go, nor did he act like a hero. Instead, he asked his questions expressionlessly.

"Oh? Aren't you afraid of death? " The man in shades looked into Yang Fann's eyes unexpectedly, wanting to see the hidden panic and fear.

However, the man in shades was destined to be disappointed. From Yang Fann's eyes, what he saw was not panic, nor fear, nor anger. Instead, it was a sudden look, as if looking at a dead person.

"F * ck, little bastard, don't be so arrogant. Being in my hands today is your biggest mistake. I will definitely let you taste what it means to beg for death!"

He angrily poked the crossbow in front of Yang Fann's chest twice, turned around and shouted to the outside, "Hurry up and get those trash into that golden cup and drive with us. This is a mountain road, if anyone comes over, we'll have to kill them."

With that, the man in shades said to the other ballista in the driver's seat, "Drive the car back to that platform and turn around. We'll talk about this after we get back to the city."

"You really don't want to tell me who sent them?"

At this moment, Yang Fann's voice sounded again. His voice was no longer as calm as before, but full of indifference. Even the sunglasses-wearing man, who was drenched in blood, felt a chill down his spine.

"F * ck, shut up!" The sunglasses guy roared and raised his crossbow, smashing towards Yang Fann's head. If this hit him hard enough, Yang Fann would be speechless.

However, in the next second, the man in shades became dumbstruck. After being punched in the temple by Yang Fann, he felt the sky spin and the earth spin. He immediately lost consciousness.

The other ballista raised his hand to viciously hit Yang Fann, but was horrified to find that his actions were a bit too slow. The hand crossbow seemed to have suddenly become several times heavier, and before he could figure out what was going on, Yang Fann punched him in the temple and knocked him out on the spot like the sunglasses man.

The moment Yang Fann attacked, he used the Spirit Body to bind the crossbow, causing them to be unable to even raise their arms, let alone shoot at him.

Yang Fann pulled the driver to the back of the car and sat in the driver's seat. He started a fire and drove forward for a distance, almost touching his golden cup.

After training for a period of time, Yang Fann's Spirit Body had a rapid growth rate. It could control anything within three meters around the body in reality, no matter if it was a living or dead thing, as long as it was not too big, within three meters around Yang Fann's body, Yang Fann would be able to wrap the Spirit Body up and bring it into the Space of Jade Pendant.

The reason why the sunglasses-wearing man and the driver didn't resist was that Yang Fann was quite far away from the Wrangler, which was beyond the range of the Spirit Body to collect items.

The moment Yang Fann got close to the Wrangler, it determined the fate of the sunglasses guy and the other driver. Unless they had the ability that Yang Fann didn't expect, or they immediately shot down Yang Fann with their crossbows, it would be the end of things like this. As long as Yang Fann was here, they could take care of him however they wanted.

Now, after temporarily taking care of two crossbows, Yang Fann was ready to take care of Hadron and the other four thugs. He drove the Wrangler near the golden cup and immediately rushed out of the car.

Calming his emotions, Yang Fann took out his phone and called Lee Mingxuan.

As soon as the call connected, Yang Fann immediately said: "Wu Tie, it's me, it's Fann. A few guys tried to kill me and were knocked unconscious by me. Hurry and bring them over, I'm on the mountain road to Poplar Gully!"

"What?" "Fann, don't be in such a hurry. Just wait a little while longer, I'll be there shortly!" Lee Mingxuan was on duty at the Qingshan Town Police Station, and upon hearing that someone was going to kill Liu Tie, he became extremely anxious, immediately calling all the policemen, driving two police cars and rushing towards Poplar Gully.

Not long after, two police cars appeared on the mountain road with their sirens pulled. Lee Mingxuan had arrived.

Yang Fann finally let out a sigh of relief. It's not like he didn't think about killing them directly, but it would be too risky to do so. He didn't know who sent those guys and he didn't know who, but if he killed them directly, someone would definitely know it was him.