Chapter 145: Die!

"Uncle Zhou, you're back!"

Hearing the sound, Qin Fan turned around and looked at Zhou Hang with a smile.

grinned flirtatiously.

The killing intent on his body has been concealed by him in the urging of time.

Look at this demeanor, it is as sudden as the harmless sunny boy of humans and animals.

Is it just really harmless to humans and animals?

Monday Airlines absolutely does not believe it!

At this moment, the heart has been raised to the throat and eyes.

Panic and despair poured down on him for no apparent reason.

"Qin Qin Qin Fan, why are you!"

Stretching out his finger and pointing at Qin Fan, Zhou Zhou Hang said in a panicked voice with his throat in his throat.

"Uncle Zhou, is there anything unexpected about this?, have you done anything that you don't know what you're doing?" Qin Fan shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, and said sarcastically.

Uncle Zhou screamed like falling into an ice cave.

Coupled with Qin Fan's sneer and banter.

Zhou Hang suddenly felt as if all the strength of his body had been drained.

Qin Fan's ability to appear here shows that Qin Chu and his wife are fine.

Qin Fan can say this kind of thing, it can be seen that what he has done has been revealed!

That's it.

In a split second.

Zhou Hang's face changed suddenly, completely subverted from the previous modest hypocrisy.

The incomparably fierce hideous bloom is revealed!

"It's all forced by you!

In the frenzied yell, Zhou Hang slammed into his pocket.

A German-made P229 was immediately picked up by him, and the gun was aimed directly at Qin Fan's forehead.

The index finger was bent on the trigger, and the furious cry of madness resumed, "It's you, it's you, it's you, it's the waste that has ruined my decades of hard work! It's you, it's you, it's the waste that made my daughter look like this!" It's you, it's you, it's you, it'!!s you."

"Then, shoot!" Qin Fan smiled disapprovingly at the muzzle of the gun.

"Do you think I don't dare? I've come to this point, I'm already out of the way! I'll kill you all before I die, and you, your parents, have to bury me, hahahahaha!"

Yes.

He's out of the way!

From the moment the P229 in his safe was taken out and carried with him, he was out of the way!

Whether it is Qin Fan's family or even those who force him to ask for debts.

He's going to collapse one by one!

When the dynasty of the Zhou group collapsed, when decades of hard work were in vain, he was completely desperate for this world!

"I'm here today to kill you! So, give you a chance to shoot! Give you the gift of a blind death!"

Regarding the thing that was not even as good as a burning stick to him, Qin Fan said disdainfully.

The strong and rich killing intent gradually faded under the madness of Zhou Hang's broken jar, and was replaced by pity and pathetic!

The world always pays attention to a cycle of cause and effect, and he can't think about why he came to this point?

But no matter whether Zhou Hang thinks about it or doesn't want to, in Qin Fan's eyes, his life has begun the final countdown!

"Then you will die!"

In the hysteria of gnashing teeth, Zhou Hang pulled the trigger!

Bang-!

The 0.45-inch Smith & Wesson pistol bullet swept from the chamber of the gun, and the pungent smoke burst towards Qin Fan's forehead!

At the moment when the trigger was pulled, Zhou Zhou Hang smiled, laughed extremely hideously, and laughed extremely relieved!

He seemed to have foreshadowed the picture of Qin Fan's forehead being pierced by a bullet and the whole person falling in a pool of blood!

But the next moment.

His smile that hadn't had time to spread immediately stopped!

Disbelief and horror filled the eyes that suddenly widened.

The facial muscles are shaking violently and wildly!

What did he see?

Seeing Qin Fan smile coldly at the bullet that was fired.

Then he stretched out his finger and pinched the bullet!

What's even more terrifying is that the bullet was really caught in his hand!

"No way! no way, this can't be!"

As if he had suddenly fallen into a daze, Zhou Hang raised his head frantically and shouted.

Subconsciously, the trigger on his index finger continued to be pulled by him one after another.

Bang-!

Bang bang-!

Bang bang bang-!

Khooth-!

The magazine that could hold 12 rounds was directly emptied by the air on Monday.

But with the sound of the empty chamber, Zhou Zhou Hang suddenly collapsed in shock!

At this time, between Qin Fan's fingers, twelve pistol bullets were tightly clamped together.

And those twelve bullets spun at high speed between the fingers!

Watching this picture come to life that can only be seen in special effects movies,

At this moment, Zhou Yihang kept trembling and shouted, "Impossible! This is an illusion, it must be an illusion!"

Hallucinations?

After sensing that his crotch was suddenly wet, Zhou Hang's pupils suddenly dilated countless times!

All kinds of despair that swarmed in the swarm were overwhelmingly bombarded and fell on him for a while!

"It's not a person, you're not a person, you're not a person!"

The incoherent trembling voice was also comparable to Zhou Xueman at this time!

"Ahh

But at this time, Qin Fan didn't seem to have the leisure to pay attention to Zhou Xueman.

Instead, he hooked the corners of his mouth with a spinning bullet, and looked down at Zhou Yidao with great irony, "Mr. White-eyed Wolf, you failed, maybe there is a possibility of a comeback! But it's a pity, you gave up the opportunity to keep Qingshan here! So, go die!"

"No, don't! Let me go, let me go! I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong! I'll go and kneel down to apologize to Brother Qin and my sister-in-law, I'll go right away, let me go, let me go!"

Zhou Zhou Hang always thought that he had seen through life and death, but when life and death came, he was instigated! Xing Qin Fan's words also occupied a certain factor, but no matter what, this is human nature, and it is a common disease of the ungrateful!

"It's late!"

The sarcasm disappeared, Qin Fan sank his face, and spit out these two words coldly and indifferently.

"No !!"

In the increasingly diffuse pupil changes, Zhou Zhou Hang let out the most heart-rending roar before dying.

The next moment.

Qin Fan shook his hand angrily.

The twelve bullets still spinning between their fingers seemed to be unshackled.

The smell of gunpowder smoke penetrated the air and jumped towards Zhou Yihang's head!

Bang Bang Bang!

Sonorous sonor-so!

Twelve bullets, not a single bullet missed.

Zhou Hang's forehead and face, which were all penetrated, fell to the ground with a crisp clang.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Hang's bell-like eyes were held to the extreme, and he fell straight into a pool of blood.

Qin Fan said that he would let him die blindly.

But until the moment of his death, Zhou Hang didn't dare to believe that fact.

Lifeless eyes stared at the luxurious ceiling in the villa.

He doesn't blink an eye!

"Ahhhh

The sharp sound accompanied the death of Zhou Yihang and the fall shook the entire villa.

Zhou Xueman covered her ears and curled up to the edge of the corner, trembling violently.

In those eyes that looked at the pool of blood, there was only horror, only horror.

Call-!

Take a long breath.

Qin Fan didn't even look at Zhou Xueman.

With his hands behind his back, he slowly walked out of the villa.

Looking up at the dazzling sunlight, he curled the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly.

muttered to himself, "Third Young Master, it's your turn next! In this life, those who touch my Qin Fan will punish the three relatives and destroy the nine clans!"