Chapter 900: Hard Mouth
No way.
It seems that what Zhang Yi wants to ask, he can only ask Fan Biao in the car.
Zhang Yi walked to the door of the off-road vehicle step by step, and saw through the glass film of the car that Fan Biao was also looking at him. Zhang Yi reached over, wanting to open the car door directly, and asked him about it.
But.
Zhang Yicai found that the car door was locked.
Inside the car.
Fan Biao subconsciously moved back.
The person in the driver's seat in front clicked the button to lock the door in time before Zhang Yi pulled the door.
The SUV driver asked in a low voice.
"Mr. Fan, what should we do now?"
Fan Biao did not answer.
He gritted his teeth and said hard.
"What are you locking the door for?"
The driver was stunned for a moment and immediately said.
"Mr. Fan, I'm worried that Zhang Yi will shoot at you when he opens the door!"
"I worship the red man around me, am I still afraid of him?"
Fan Biao didn't like to hear this, it was too embarrassing, so he asked so angrily.
The driver frowned and tried to ask.
"That'...... Or do I unlock the car door? ”
"Don't open it!"
Fan Biao immediately blocked it.
The driver pursed his lips secretly, he knew that Fan Biao was not afraid, but he was just hard-mouthed. However, what Fan Biao and the driver didn't expect was that Zhang Yi tried it and didn't pull the door open directly, but he didn't let go of his hand yet.
Outside.
Zhang Yi grabbed the door handle.
Took a deep breath.
Suddenly.
He has a lot of power in his hands!
Inside the door, there was a clattering cracking sound, and then, Zhang Yi threw his hand again, and the door of the off-road vehicle was directly ripped off by Zhang Yi.
Throwing the car door on the ground next to him, Zhang Yi stared coldly at Fan Biao in the car.
Fan Biao and the driver in the car were stunned.
They froze in place, not daring to move.
"Mr. Fan, offended!"
After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he continued to ask.
"There's something I can't figure out, and I ask Mr. Fan for advice!"
Fan Biao hasn't come back to his senses yet.
See here.
Zhang Yi frowned, raised his hand and slapped it.
This slap was not light, Fan Biao's nosebleeds flowed out, and the stinging pain on his face made him come back to his senses quickly. Seeing that he was stunned, Zhang Yicai continued to ask.
"Mr. Fan, there is something I don't understand, I don't know if I can teach Mr. Fan?"
Fan Biao subconsciously nodded immediately.
"My friend's name is Cheng Hu, and he was injured once not long ago. On his wounds, someone plotted against him, and a toxin was planted, which had a great impact on him and even threatened his life. I would like to ask, was Mr. Fan present when my friend was injured at that time, and did you know the truth at that time? ”
Zhang Yi asked.
This is also what Zhang Yi has to figure out today, when he deals with the people of the court.
What he has to do is not only to exchange the Buddha Bone Relic Stupa for an antidote, but also to find out who the murderer who hurt Cheng Hu is, and he wants to take revenge!
Fan Biao eased up a little at this time.
He thought for a moment and immediately replied.
"I ...... I don't know! I just came here to make a deal with Mr. Zhang, and I really don't know the details of your friend's injury! ”
"Really?"
"Of course, I'm not involved in that kind of thing!"
Fan Biao confirmed.
Zhang Yi looked at the driver over there again and asked him.
"What about you? Do you know? ”
Zhang Yi's tone looked calm, but Fan Biao's driver felt an extremely terrifying pressure.
"I know ......"
He almost blurted out that when people are afraid, they don't choose what to say.
However.
Fan Biao glared at him.
"No...... No, no, I don't know, I said wrong, I don't know! ”
Fan Biao's driver, quickly corrected.
"I don't know! That's a pity! ”
Zhang Yi sighed and said this.
And at this time.
Fan Biao shouted directly outside.
"The people in the car behind, are you all rice buckets? What the hell are you all doing in a daze, hurry up and get out of the car to save the scene! Lao Tzu is about to fall into the hands of the other party, are you fucking dead? ”
Fan Biao never saw the people in the car behind him, and he was very angry.
Zhang Yi smiled and told him.
"Mr. Fan, don't be angry, we are talking about business, I won't kill you!"
Zhang Yi's words were almost word by word, although he said not to kill, but Fan Biao could feel the awe-inspiring killing intent on Zhang Yi's body.
This feeling of being stared at by Zhang Yi and being penetrated into the heart is really terrifying.
Fan Biao yelled at the back.
It also worked.
The people in the car behind quickly opened the door and ran out of the car. More than a dozen cars and dozens of people came over and surrounded Zhang Yi in the middle.
These people have something to do with each other.
Some even carry black goods.
However.
Zhang Yi didn't pay attention to the people around him.
He took a deep breath, and before those people approached, he pulled out the dragon pattern dagger from under the clothes around his waist, and the knife flower in his hand changed, and between the lightning and flint, the dagger had already reached Fan Biao's neck.
Fan Biao wanted to dodge.
However, he was not fast.
couldn't dodge Zhang Yi's attack at all.
The dagger could kill at any time, and Fan Biao didn't dare to move it all of a sudden.
Joke.
With this move, his head may be gone.
If it was someone else, maybe he could intimidate the crowd, but Fan Biao couldn't see any chance on Zhang Yi's face. In other words, Fan Biao didn't dare to look at Zhang Yi's face at all.
The dagger rested on Fan Biao's neck.
Those who swarmed in immediately stopped.
Some are jumping for it.
Zhang Yi's hand pressed tightly, and the blood on Fan Biao's neck began to seep down. Those who wanted to be eager to try it suddenly did not dare to move.
At this time.
Zhang Yi looked at the driver in front of him again.
Ask him.
"You Mr. Fan can't speak, otherwise, you will answer his question?"
The driver was a little overwhelmed.
He replied no, didn't answer, didn't know what to do.
He looked at Fan Biao.
Fan Biao was frightened and closed his eyes.
Zhang Yi smiled coldly, he said.
"He doesn't dare to open his eyes, so you don't have to wait for his hints."
The driver's mouth shuddered.
"I'll give you one last chance, remember, it's the last chance. This opportunity is to exchange the lives of all of you who came to Maple Leaf Immortal Village today, do you understand what I said? ”
Zhang Yi stared at the driver and asked deeply.
"Understood...... Got it, I got it! ”
The driver stammered.
Zhang Yi stared at him.
The driver continued.
"Mr. Zhang, your friend's name is Cheng Hu, and I was actually present at that time, so I know what happened at that time. But don't worry, I wasn't involved in that matter, and I didn't have anything to do with it......"
"Say the answer I want!"
Zhang Yi reminded.