After scolding the little yellow-haired man, Wu Fan looked at Lin Qiang guiltily and asked politely: "Can I make another call?"

Lin Qiang said lightly: "Whatever."

So Wu Fan called Xiao Huangmao again. As soon as Xiao Huangmao hung up the phone, the phone rang again. He picked it up and saw that it was still the same number as before, and he felt so angry.

After answering the phone, he cursed: "Which bastard is always calling my phone? I wonder if I am busy now. No matter what happens, I will talk about it tomorrow." Then he hung up the phone with a bang.

After being hung up by his subordinates twice, Wu Fan was so angry that the blue veins on his neck were swelling. He gritted his teeth and dialed the little yellow-haired phone again. After a while, the phone was connected. Before the little yellow-haired spoke, Wu Fan spoke first: "Is this your little yellow-haired? I am Wu Fan. I am kidnapped now. Come and save me quickly."

The little yellow-haired man on the other end of the phone heard that it was Wu Fan's voice, and he was so scared that he almost threw away his phone. He immediately said in a low voice: "I'm sorry Angkor, I didn't expect it was your call. I'm really anxious to find a way here, me."

"You miss your mother, you think, I'm going to be too fart when you come up with a solution. Now I'm bringing enough people to the second mountain from east to west on the banks of the Ximi River. I'm kidnapped here now. Come and save me, Brother Fan, quickly." Wu Fan interrupted the little yellow-haired words and quickly issued an order to save him.

After making the phone call, Wu Fan finally felt more at ease. Seeing that Lin Qiang was not so scared, he simply started chatting with Lin Qiang. He asked Lin Qiang: "Are you from China? Seeing that you and Fatty Zhang are together, you should be from China."

Lin Qiang nodded and said, "It's from China. By the way, why are you trying to trouble Boss Zhang today?"

Wu Fan said a little depressedly: "I also like the female singer you like today, but I was taken first by you. I was so angry that I wanted to find trouble, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

Lin Qiang was also a little depressed. After a long time, it turned out that it was because of a woman. But now it was too late to say anything. He said to Wu Fan: "Or, call your people and tell them not to trouble Fatty Zhang. I am not worried about Fatty Zhang, I am worried about yours. You also saw my friend's temper today. Let's take a step back and say that if I die, you can ask Boss Zhang to trouble at any time, don't you?"

Wu Fan nodded and said, "It makes sense." Then he really called Xiao Huangmao. This time Xiao Huangmao quickly answered. Wu Fan ordered: "Tell your people not to trouble Zhang Fatty. No matter what happens, they will have to talk about it tonight."

The little yellow-haired man asked in confusion: "Brother Fan, but I have sent someone to catch Fatty Zhang and his family."

Wu Fan roared angrily: "Hello, why don't you withdraw your people quickly? How do I teach you in normal times? We have to be a gentleman now. Do you know what a gentleman's battle is?"

The little yellow-haired man stammered: "No, I don't know."

Wu Fan said impatiently: "If you are ugly, you have to study more. How could I have such a idiotic subordinate? Damn!" Then he hung up the phone fiercely.

Little Huangmao is still depressed on the other end of the phone. Why is Brother Fan likes to beat his father and mother the most? Why are he still playing a gentleman battle? Is he a gentleman?

At this moment, Huangmao's subordinates ran over to report, "Brother Mao, brothers, you guys are all ready. Should you set off now?"

The little yellow-haired man looked up at the convoy of more than 20 small cars gathered behind him, nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and shouted two words: "Go!"

The convoy drove towards the Ximi River in a mighty manner, and there were eighty professional thugs holding light weapons in the car. Some of them were retired soldiers, some were drawn from the casino, and some were invited by Wu Fan for a large price. Anyway, there was no mediocre player, so this was all the elite personnel of Wu Fan, which is the so-called Fan Brother Company.

Lin Qiang was quietly waiting for the mountain peak to stand like a proud lion king. He had seen the convoy under the mountain, but he still didn't move until the people were divided into four teams and came to the top of the mountain from four directions. He said to Wu Fan: "Your people are here, it seems that they are all trained. Very good. I like these people."

Wu Fan said proudly: "Of course, these people are all carefully selected by me. My Brother Fan is not a false reputation."

Lin Qiang smiled faintly and said, "Okay, the action has begun. Now I feel sorry for you first, but it will end soon."

Wu Fan shouted in horror: "What are you going to do?"

Lin Qiang slashed Wu Fan's neck with a knife. Wu Fan fainted again with a muffled groan. Lin Qiang hid him deep in the cave and walked out of the cave and took a deep breath, just like a strong golden leopard running towards the bottom of the mountain.

A team at the foot of the mountain was still searching carefully, but he didn't know that Lin Qiang had quietly been attached to their bodies. Lin Qiang quietly approached the team, then rushed, covered the mouth of the last person and pulled him into the grass, gently punched the person's neck, and the person's head tilted and he fainted.

Then he killed two people in the same way.

The team ahead felt something was wrong as they walked. When they realized it, five people had been killed quietly by Lin Qiang. The captain shouted: "Siege back to back, be careful!"

Everyone immediately formed a circle to the periphery, and their attention was highly focused on observing the surroundings, but they stood stupidly for ten minutes and nothing happened.

Because Lin Qiang had already given up, this team of people circled the mountain road and went to the back of another team's butt, and killed five people in the same way, and then immediately moved the target and ran to the next team.

This combat method seems simple, but it has extremely high requirements for physical fitness and hiding technology. The straight-line distance between the two teams is at least one mile. Running back and forth like this will consume a lot of physical energy. Of course, if you allow the use of a gun, Lin Qiang would not have to be so troublesome. He just snatched an assault rifle and stood behind these people. With a shuttle of bullets, he would definitely eliminate more than half of it.

However, he still plans to cooperate with Wu Fan in the future, so he does not want to kill these people. Even so, he has quietly brought down more than 20 people, accounting for almost a quarter of the total number of these people.
Chapter completed!