Liao Fan searched Wang Shiru's whole body in the car in the dark. Ｅん．』

"Mmmm~" Wang Shiru glared at Liao Fan angrily, because it was really not good to search in the car, and he could only use one hand, Liao Fan accidentally touched the place where he shouldn't have touched.

Liao Fan glanced at Wang Shiru and smiled softly: "Hide this thing in the crotch of your pants, and you are not afraid of cutting off the things that you inherited from the next generation." After speaking, Liao Fan threw the blade out of the car window.

Wang Shiru was covered by Liao Fan's hand and couldn't speak at all, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Who I am, you should know very well, why I put the knife on your neck, you should also know very well, as for your driver is lying on the back seat, but don't worry, I am different from you, I will not arrest people casually, let alone kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Before Liao Fan could figure out who he was, he moved the car, this place is not a place to talk at all, the car has been parked here for too long, it will attract the attention of others. So Liao Fan wanted to find a secluded place.

The time has entered the second half of the night, and it is estimated that it will be dawn in two hours, Liao Fan did not drive back to his residence, after all, there are roadblocks on the road, and Liao Fan can't be fooled by this level.

Liao Fan drove the car into a small alley, there was no one left and right, Liao Fan turned off the car, and then let go of Wang Shiru.

"Well, do you remember who I am?" The knife in Liao Fan's hand did not put down.

Wang Shiru looked dazed, although he had offended many people in Chongqing, he had never seen this person's face, and he was very sure that he had never seen this person in front of him.

"You said you, you've been busy for so long, you don't know who I am, you're really busy, so are your subordinates, I can't figure out this bit of information." Liao Fan was not in a hurry to clarify his identity, because he was very curious about Wang Shiru, how dare Wang Shiru kidnapped his brother, "Let me remind you, you kidnapped someone more than a month ago, and I came to ask you for someone!" ”

Liao Fan's words were very bland, but Wang Shiru was not calm when he heard it: "You ...... You...... You are Liao Fan! ”

"It seems that Director Wang is not stupid, why does he feel like he is stupid when he does things?" Liao Fan put on an unobtrusive look, I am Liao Fan, and now I am in front of you, what can you do to me.

"I ...... I ......" Wang Shiru learned that the person holding the knife in front of him was Liao Fan, and he was speechless for a while.

"What am I? You're also the director of the dignified attendant's room, and you've seen a lot of big and small scenes, so you won't be speechless when you see me, right? Liao Fan still looks like that, but looking at Wang Shiru's eyes is becoming more and more playful.

"What the hell do you want?" The knife is on the neck, and there are those who are not afraid of death, but Wang Shiru is not.

"It's not what I want, it's what you want, my brother was kidnapped by you, and I traveled thousands of miles from Taihang Mountain to Chongqing, isn't it just to let you see me? Don't Director Wang want to see me? ”

Wang Shiru was speechless, the matter of the house had just been born, Liao Fan came to the door, originally he thought that there were still hole cards to control Liao Fan, but now his life will be taken away by others at any time.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to see me, now I want to see you, tell me, why did you kidnap my brother?" Liao Fan's words are very similar to being at home with Wang Shiru, but Wang Shiru can clear his heart, a veteran who survived on the battlefield is decisive, he calls you a brother and a brother one second, and the next second he can be able to be a family member with Lord Yama.

Wang Shiru has now fallen into the hands of Liao Fan, it doesn't matter how he fell into the hands of Liao Fan, the important thing is whether he has the life to enjoy Chongqing's singing and dancing.

But Wang Shiru suddenly thought that Liao Jundong was still in his hands, as long as the news of his death was penetrated, his subordinates would definitely end up Liao Jundong's life, and Liao Fan also knew this, so he didn't block Wang Shiru's mouth with his hand in the car just now, but inserted a dagger into Wang Shiru's heart.

"Don't you dare to mess around, your brother is still in my hands, if I die, your brother won't survive." Thinking of this, Wang Shiru's face was not as pale as just now, and he didn't stutter anymore.

Liao Fan naturally thought about this problem before getting into the car, he just smiled at Wang Shiru, pointed at the still unconscious driver behind the seat with the dagger in his hand, and said to Wang Shiru: "Every time I go to the place where my brother is detained, he should drive there, right?" ”

Wang Shiru just recovered from the nervousness, and then remembered that his driver was also brought by Liao Fan, usually in and out of various places, Wang Shiru was used to having a driver driving, but he didn't expect this to be exactly what Liao Fan was.

"Director Wang, how did you get to this position? Does it depend on the relationship with Chairman Chiang? ”

Wang Shiru was squeezed by Liao Fan and didn't speak, it had already fallen into Liao Fan's hands, what else could he say, he could only close his eyes and let Liao Fan slaughter him.

"Hey, why are you still dozing off?" Liao Fan looked at Wang Shiru and closed his eyes, thinking that Wang Shiru was going to sleep, "Are you really not crying when you don't see the coffin, thinking that I don't dare to kill you?" ”

"Although I fell into your hands, I am also an upright director of Chongqing, if I die, even if I have no relationship with Chairman Chiang, killing a Chongqing official, what is the difference between this and rebellion? Do you think you can get out of Chongqing? Wang Shiru closed his eyes and recuperated, after all, this is in Chongqing, and an ordinary person must be found out when he dies, let alone the death of a director.

Liao Fan also thought of this question, which is why he didn't kill Wang Tianmu with his own hands, so he really couldn't do anything to Wang Shiru for the time being.

But since Wang Tianmu fell into the hands of Liao Fan, Liao Fan would definitely not easily put him back, after all, this is related to Liao Jundong's safety, and Chen Cheng pleaded for Wang Shiru, he used Chen Cheng tonight, so he must return this favor.

The dagger that Liao Fan was holding was put away, Liao Fan's arm was tired for so long, and more importantly, he believed in himself, Wang Shiru couldn't run away. Wang Shiru, who had his eyes closed, felt that the threat was gone, and slowly opened his eyes, looking at Liao Fan suspiciously.

"If you run, once I catch you, I will have a reason to break one of your legs, I believe that Chairman Jiang will not pursue this, right?" Liao Fan was very confident in his words.

Wang Shiru heard Liao Fan's explanation, the flesh on his face couldn't help twitching, and he dispelled the idea of escaping in his heart, just before he ran out of this small alley, he would definitely be caught by Liao Fan, and the alley was too deep, and the patrols on the street couldn't hear the loud cry for help.

Instead, Liao Fan closed his eyes and stopped looking at Wang Shiru. Because Liao Fan couldn't do anything to Wang Shiru, he couldn't fight or kill. But Liao Fan did not give up the opportunity to save Liao Jundong, because he was waiting for the driver to wake up, and I am afraid that this driver should be happy to say.

Of course, Wang Shiru guessed what Liao Fan meant, but he was not worried at all that Liao Fan would inquire about Liao Jundong's detention from the driver. In the two-story building he had just entered, he had already arranged everything, so that they would feel like they were in the suburbs tonight, staring at Liao Jundong all the time, plus the dozen or so people who were originally in the suburbs, he had a total of more than 20 people guarding.

Moreover, Liao Fan has been delaying here for so long, the people who have just hid in the two-story building may have already rushed to the suburbs, just waiting for Liao Fan to get into the pockets they have already arranged, as long as Liao Fan is controlled, the victory still belongs to Wang Shiru.

Half an hour later, Wang Shiru's driver finally woke up, and Liao Fan noticed it for the first time with his eyes closed, because the breathing rate of people is different when they fall asleep and wake up. Liao Fan suddenly picked up the dagger and put it on Wang Shiru's neck again.

This time, Wang Shiru did not show that he was as nervous as the first time, but just tilted his head back, afraid that Liao Fan would not be able to grasp the bayonet well.

The driver who woke up touched the back of his head with a headache, wanting to see where he was, and suddenly saw Wang Shiru being threatened with a dagger, and the driver wanted to get out of the car and escape, but how could Liao Fan give him this opportunity, and the other hand held Wang Shiru's pistol against the driver's head.

Facing the muzzle of the black hole, the driver had already been frightened, and he did not dare to move while maintaining the posture of running away just now.

"Do it honestly, your boss is so knowledgeable about current affairs, you are a small driver, you don't have any eyesight." Liao Fan didn't look at the driver at all, because the biggest threat was Wang Shiru from the front, once the moment the driver diverted his attention, if Wang Shiru snatched the weapon in his hand, in such a small space as the car, Liao Fan was really not sure to control the two people at the same time.

When the driver heard Liao Fan's words, he wanted to slowly retract his body.

"It's good in this position, you can't see his face, he can't see yours, I'm relieved." Liao Fan shifted his body and found a comfortable position to stare at the two people. Liao Fan was afraid that the two of them would secretly make eye eyes and drill into himself, so Liao Fan had to aggrieved the driver to keep the posture of just running away, and his back was to Wang Shiru.

Liao Fan's words scared the driver so much that he didn't dare to move, after all, there was a gun hanging above his head.

"Long ...... Sir, I'm ...... I'm just an errand runner who doesn't know anything, so you can let me go. The driver hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Where is so much nonsense, I ask you a question and you answer, if you dare to tell a lie, I will kill you now."

Liao Fan didn't talk nonsense, went straight to the point, and asked the driver some things, of course, the driver is just a driver, and what he knows is limited, as for what Liao Fan said Wang Shiru has been going in and out secretly in the past month, and is there a few places that people know, the driver only thinks of one place.

After making sure that Liao Fan would not hurt him, they were all recruited, as for whether someone was ambushed in the suburbs, there were many people, whether Liao Jundong was really detained there, the driver really didn't know anything, he was really just an errand runner.