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

Chapter 421 A Blow

Chapter 420 Two Blows

After Ling Qianshui received the call from Qinglang, he immediately took people to the villa.

In the past, she must have wasted energy on such trivial matters, and she would not be interested in watching her opponent die, but it was different for Ye Fan.

Drinking coffee, killing Fazi, killing Heilang, and the auction even ruined Zheng Shao's good deeds, and made him lose 100 billion. Ling Qianshui naturally hated Ye Fan to the bone.

So she wanted to send Ye Fan to die with her own hands.

The convoy soon arrived at the abandoned villa, and Ling Qianshui, wearing sunglasses, got out, and dozens of cronies approached and surrounded her.

She was accompanied by Zheng Junqing's bodyguard, a dull old man.

Zheng Junqing originally wanted to come over to see Ye Fan off, but due to his sensitive identity, it was inconvenient to show up at the murder scene, so he finally asked the dull old man to come over to verify his identity.

"very good."

"Damn Ye Fan, against us, it's time to die."

Seeing the blue and white car and the puddles of blood on the ground, Ling Qianshui showed a touch of pleasure, and decided that it was the blood that flowed from Ye Fan's body.

Qinglang had already reported in detail on the way. Ye Fan came to the abandoned villa and discovered the clues. He once resisted and injured two companions, but was wounded by him in the end.

Then he took someone to tie Ye Fan to the sofa in the hall, waiting for Ling Qianshui to deal with him personally.

Thinking of the show-stopping Ye Fan becoming a prisoner, Ling Qianshui couldn't help but feel happy. Killing this bastard is an explanation to himself and Zheng Shao.

Ling Qianshui walked forward with dozens of cronies.

The dull old man looked at the bloodstains a little slower, and he found that the bloods were located in different directions, and there was no trace of blood flowing out of the middle.

He was thoughtful.

"Qinglang, where is he?"

Ling Qianshui led the people into the dark hall, and suddenly felt that the vision became dark, and the air became a little more turbid.

At this moment, it was the first time when the lights came on, and there was only the last gleam of light in the sky, so the hall without lights was darker than the outside.

Can barely see the outline of people or objects, but can not identify the true face.

Ling Qianshui narrowed his eyes slightly, and waved his jade hand to drive away the too turbid air

There was no response in the lobby.

A few Sirius elites went to press the lights in the hall, only to find that the light bulb was broken and couldn't be turned on anyway, so they could only take out their mobile phones for simple lighting.

But Ling Qianshui didn't care at first, her eyes were attracted by a person in the dining room.

Although the man couldn't see his face, the clothes on his body were exactly what Ye Fan was wearing in the afternoon.

At this moment, he was tied up in five flowers, and his head was lowered half dead, as if he had suffered a severe blow.

There are also two Sirius members sitting on the chairs on both sides.

It's just that they wear earplugs in their ears, as if listening to music to relieve boredom.

"Ye Fan, I didn't expect you to have today."

Seeing this, Ling Qianshui gave a coquettish smile, and led the people towards the dining room.

Soon, she twisted her waist and approached the dining room, and dozens of subordinates rushed in first.

One of them had the instinct to flip a light switch on the wall.

"Be careful--"

Before Ling Qianshui walked in, a voice roared from the door.

Then the dull old man rushed forward like a cheetah, hugged Ling Qianshui and rolled backwards onto the sofa.

Almost at the same moment, the switch in the dining room was pressed, only two pops were heard, the light bulb above the head was on, and then a short circuit sparked.

Dozens of Sirius members raised their heads in a daze.

In the sparks, the field of vision became extremely clear, and the top of his head was full of floating dust.

Dust explosion?

Dozens of people shouted at the same time, and in the next second, they rushed to the entrance.

It's just late.

The dining room, which was filled with flour, sawdust, and grass clippings, was blasted away with a loud bang.

Light and heat flooded instantly.

The dining room is like a fire-breathing monster, blasting into a big orange-gold fireball.

The raging shock waves and air waves overturned everything in the dining room, tearing it apart mercilessly.

Almost all the glass of the villa was shattered and fell downstairs with a clatter.

Dozens of people screamed and fell to the ground. They were either killed on the spot or suffered extensive burns.

The scene was terrible.

A pile of debris was still crackling and flying around, smashing the hall beyond recognition.

A piece of glass shot directly at Ling Qianshui's face, but fortunately the dull old man shot it down in time, otherwise he would be disfigured even if he didn't die.

Ling Qianshui wanted to rescue his companions, but found that there was no way to do it, everyone was dripping with blood, and they were either dead or injured.

A dozen people were killed or injured when a college student threw a bag of flour on his birthday and was ignited by candles. When the dining room carefully prepared by Ye Fan was blown up, how could he be able to give Sirius a sharp edge?
"Ye Fan, bastard, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing the dead and wounded everywhere, Ling Qianshui was heartbroken:
"Ye Fan, get out, get out."

She never thought that Ye Fan was so insidious and cunning that the blue wolf couldn't attack and kill him. He took down the blue wolf and turned around to lure himself, and then used local materials to cast a dust explosion.

If the dull old man hadn't acted in time just now, she would peel off her skin even if she didn't die at this moment.

So vicious.

So shameless.

Ling Qianshui took out the gun and yelled at the surroundings: "Ye Fan, come out for me."

"Come out."

Ye Fan didn't respond.

Only a few burned subordinates responded miserably.

"Bang bang bang-"

Seeing their pain, Ling Qianshui raised his hand and shot a string of bullets, killing five or six of his subordinates.

"withdraw--"

The dull old man also had a dusty face and was full of anger towards Ye Fan.

Outside, he analyzed from the blood on the ground that Ye Fan was injured strangely, rushed in to inform Ling Qianshui, and immediately realized the danger after feeling the dust.

Ye Fan set up a dust explosion trap.

Dust explosion refers to the dust cloud formed by the mixture of combustible dust and air in a confined space. Under the action of an ignition source, the formed dust-air mixture burns rapidly.

The setup is simple, but the lethality is extremely strong.

The dull old man issued a warning at the fastest speed, but unfortunately he was still half a beat too late, and only had time to save Ling Qianshui, and dozens of elite Sirians were all recruited.

It's just that he was not dazzled by hatred, and quickly pulled Ling Qianshui out of the hall.

Then join the seven or eight bodyguards guarding outside and leave.

Ling Qianshui was very unwilling, wishing to find out Ye Fan's body and tear it into pieces.

But she also knew that the sky was dark, and Ye Fan had already prepared for it. If he didn't leave, he would easily die.

The explosion just now was obviously killing him.

Ling Qianshui roared hysterically: "Ye Fan, I must kill you, I must kill you..."

"Tsk tsk, this girl is really lucky, she didn't get killed like this."

On the hill not far away, Shen Dongxing watched with night vision binoculars while expressing regret:

"I knew that there would be a few bags of flour scattered in the hall."

Regrettably, he also admired Ye Fan even more, and Ling Qianshui suffered a great loss when the wind was light and the clouds were calm.

"It's a pity that she wasn't killed, but the hall is too large, and the lethality is not as strong as the dining room."

Ye Fan next to him put his hands behind his back: "Forget it, if there are dozens of elites killed or injured, it's a slap to her."

"Brother Fan, why don't we ambush?"

Shen Dongxing's eyes shone brightly: "Leave Ling Qianshui directly?"

"She has a gun in her hand, and there are seven or eight bodyguards, and the old man around her is not easy."

Ye Fan shook his head lightly: "The ambush is bound to be a fierce battle, and many brothers will die, so let her go first."

He was mainly afraid of the old man, who looked like a piece of wood, but his agility and reaction to danger showed that he was definitely a tricky person.

Shen Dongxing didn't say much, and changed the subject: "Brother Fan, what should we do next?"

"Strike while the iron is hot."

Ye Fan looked at the gray wolf behind him and said with a smile:
"You said just now that Sirius will have a casino that launders money for the Blood Doctor School?"

(End of this chapter)