The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1886 Kronkins
Chapter [-]: Kronkins
"Whoosh-"

Almost as soon as Luo Yunyun wrote down the address, the door was knocked open by Fan Bapeng like a whirlwind.

He stretched out his hand and took the note directly in his hand.

Baiyun Villa NO.16?
"Master, do you want to date Ye Fan?"

"Is this where you dated Ye Fan?"

Fan Bapeng held the note and looked at Luo Yunyun.

Although he tried his best to suppress his anger, his tone was still indescribably aggressive.

"I warned you not to get involved in Ye Fan's affairs, so you just ignore my words?"

Luo Yunyun's eyes grew colder: "I have my own plan, just do your own thing well."

"Is it necessary to use beauty tricks to deal with Ye Fan?"

Fan Bapeng answered the wrong question: "I can't control my anger when I think of you being desecrated by Ye Fan."

"If you don't give me an answer today, I will not only blow up this Baiyun Villa No. 16, but I will also die with Ye Fan holding the bomb."

His expression was very resolute: "I will never tolerate you flirting with him, even if you just want to play on the occasion."

His hatred for Ye Fan increased by another three points.

Women have a sixth sense, and so does Fan Bapeng, always feeling that Ye Fan will snatch Luo Yunyun away.

Although it is impossible for him to marry Luo Yunyun in his life, he still does not want to see a woman being defiled by Ye Fan.

"To shut up--"

Luo Yunyun wanted to slap Fan Bapeng again, warning him that his attitude and words surpassed the relationship between the two parties.

Seeing Fan Bapeng's stubborn appearance, she slowly suppressed her emotions and withdrew her palm.

She knew that Fan Bapeng would really fight for herself and Ye Fanyu.

"This is not a dating address, this is a killer hideout."

"Van Dance hired a killer to deal with Ye Fan, but Ye Fan turned around and locked him by mistake."

"Ye Fan wants us to kill this person to show our sincerity."

"Because your performance yesterday has made him lose interest in negotiating."

"If we don't kill this man, he won't talk to us."

Luo Yunyun turned around and walked to the bar, poured herself a glass of red wine.

While sipping the wine gracefully, she thought about the risks of this battle.

"Killer?"

Fan Bapeng was noncommittal: "What is the origin of this killer? What's his name?"

There was disbelief in his eyes.

"do not know!"

Luo Yunyun frowned slightly: "Ye Fan gave this address, just let me lead someone to kill it."

"And the other party is a killer, how could he be locked down before he was caught?"

She knew that Ye Fan would not play tricks on herself. There must be a killer in Baiyun Villa, but she didn't know how powerful the killer was.

Those who dare to sneak into Longdu and attack Ye Fan are definitely not ordinary people.

So Luo Yunyun weighed the risks of this task.

"Okay, I believe the national teacher, this is the killer's address, not Ye Fan's dating address."

Fan Bapeng laughed out loud, with a cold look on his face:
"However, fighting and killing is not suitable for national teachers. Your focus should be on the development of a country."

"Leave this task to me."

"I will definitely lead people to eradicate the entire Baiyun Villa No. 16."

His eyes glowed red again, as if a beast was about to tear its prey apart.

If there was no killer in it, but Ye Fan was on a date, how happy he would be to wash away like this.

"This task is very important. We can only win and not lose, otherwise Ye Fan won't talk to us again."

Luo Yunyun shook her head lightly: "You are too aggressive and reckless, it's better for me to do it myself."

"And as a prince, you can't take risks yourself."

"If something happens to you, how can I explain to your mother?"

"You stay at the Brahma Mansion, and I will lead the team to solve it tonight."

She made a decision for the good of Fan Bapeng, so as not to die in Longdu in danger.

"I insist on participating in this battle!"

Fan Bapeng was not grateful at all, but showed firmness on his face, and said word by word:
"The national teacher is my father's celebrity, my mother's year-end best friend, and the goddess of countless Brahma."

"What accident did you have? It is the pain of the entire royal family and the shame of the entire Brahma kingdom."

"As for me, I am just one of the many princes in the Brahma royal family. Whether I die or not has no effect on the Brahma kingdom."

"Compared to the value of the national teacher, Fan Bapeng is insignificant."

"And the national teacher said that I provoked Ye Fan to ruin the negotiation, so I had to take the lead in making up for it in that battle."

"Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the cultivation of your father, mother and national teacher?"

"The national teacher is waiting for my good news!"

After finishing speaking, he held the note and turned around decisively.

Luo Yunyun's pretty face changed, and she raised her left hand to take him down, but finally stopped and sighed softly.

Resentment, helplessness.

"Ugh-"

At eleven o'clock in the evening, on the outskirts of Longdu, Baiyun Villa.

This is a villa area with a total of 72 villas, occupying more than half of Baiyun Mountain.

The developer once clamored to make it the most luxurious community in Longdu.

It was only later that the capital chain broke, and Baiyun Mountain was included in the red line of prohibiting development, and it became an unfinished building.

The 72 villas have been abandoned for more than ten years. Except for the film crew shooting ghost films and homeless people, almost no one appears.

But tonight, twelve black bulletproof cars drove quietly.

After obtaining the authority granted by Shenzhou, Fan Bapeng led 48 elites from the Brahma Kingdom to surround No. 16 of Baiyun Villa.

Everyone has guns, arrows and daggers in their hands, and they also wear helmets and body armor, and their eyes are equipped with night vision goggles.

Everyone was armed to the teeth.

Fan Bapeng also wrapped himself up tightly, holding two guns and scanning the villa structure on the electronic map.

Although he has a bad temper and likes to be jealous, he is also a person who has studied at West Point Military Academy and Scotland Yard.

After calming down, Fan Bapeng still has the ability to control the audience.

"Jialan, the first group of you will go around to the back and block the target's retreat."

"Yasha, your second group is responsible for controlling the commanding heights on the left."

"Shura, you lead people around from the right to surround from the floor-to-ceiling windows."

"The rest, follow me from the front."

"God blocks and kills gods and ghosts blocks and kills ghosts!"

Fan Bapeng gave an order: "Come into Ye Fan and shoot him to death!"

He still felt that this was Ye Fan's intention of dating the national teacher.

He wants to kill Ye Fan with all his tricks, leaving Shenzhou with nothing to say.

Thinking of this, his whole body was full of enthusiasm, and he charged with a short gun:

"GO! GO! GO!"

48 fully armed Vatican elites acted immediately.

One by one, they rushed into the night like wolves and tigers, bending their waists like sharp arrows and pressing towards Baiyun Villa.

"no one!"

"no one!"

"no one!"

Under the leadership of Fan Bapeng, 48 elites of the Brahma Kingdom, armed with guns, divided into four teams and rushed into Baiyun Villa.

They pushed forward to the main building in a carpet style, not forgetting to check the trees and rockery to see if there were any enemies hiding.

After they were well-trained and searched for no enemy situation, they rushed to the lobby on the first floor with weapons in hand.

Extremely fast.

"Rush into the hall, the target must be hiding inside."

After Fan Bapeng left a few people guarding the entrance, he took the lead and shot the lock of the door on the first floor.

The elite of Brahma Kingdom poured in like a tide with shields in hand.

The muzzles of countless guns are constantly turning, alert to attacks from any corner.

There is no light in the hall, and there is no open flame, but Fan Bapeng and the others are not affected.

Night vision goggles give them enough vision.

After a while, they found that there was no target in the hall, but a cold light shone from the dining room.

Dozens of people rushed over immediately.

Soon someone exclaimed:
"There is someone here!"

A middle-aged man appeared in their vision.

The middle-aged man was dressed in black, sitting on a tattered sofa, smoking an unlit cigar.

And behind him, there were a lot of blood-stained gauze and medicine.

The waist and the inside of the left arm were also wrapped with medical gauze.

The gauze was stained with blood, shocking.

There is no doubt that this guy suffered a lot of injuries, otherwise there would not be so much blood on the ground.

The cold light of the emergency light above his head poured on him, giving people a sense of endless sadness and sadness.

Seeing so many people appearing and surrounding him, the middle-aged man didn't show any fear, and he didn't make a sound.

He just stared blankly at a photo in his hand.

The photo is a warm and happy family portrait.

Next to the family portrait, there are still eighteen names written, seventeen of which have been crossed out with a red pen.

But there is one 'Cronkins' left.

Looking at this name, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of anger, regret, and tingling pain.

It also woke him up.

It is the eight-faced Buddha.

(End of this chapter)