Chapter 447 The road to breaking the game
After Wang Fan finished the operation on Li Long, Chen Desheng swallowed hard, and then asked Wang Fan, "The operation is completed? How is he doing now?"

Seeing Li Long who had already fallen asleep, Wang Fan took off the blood-stained gloves, then took off the surgical gown, and went to the pool to wash his hands. He replied flatly, "The operation was successful, and there should be no life-threatening. But this leg is useless, and I’m afraid I’ll have to rely on prosthetics to walk in the future.”

"It's good if I can survive!" Chen Desheng said with a sigh of relief, "I'm going to make medicine!"

"Well, he has to take that medicine once in the morning, at noon and in the evening." Wang Fan told Chen Desheng and was about to leave the small clinic, "Take good care of him, I have to leave beforehand."

Wang Fan drove Li Long's Ferrari away, and when he started the car, he found a photo on the rearview mirror, which was a seven or eight-year-old girl, she smiled innocently, and it must be Li Long's daughter.

Looking at the photo of Li Long's daughter, Wang Fan thought of Lin Xi who was also missing. The anger in his heart was like a volcanic eruption. The reason for the disappearance of Lin Xi and Li Long's daughter was all because of Gu Chengtian, who was not familiar with this place. In France, it is almost impossible to find Gu Chengtian in a short time.

However, he can't go to Qinglong and Baihu now, they protect Uncle Wang and Aunt Chen, and it is impossible for them to distract him to help him, so the only one he can rely on now is himself.

However, Wang Fan's greatest advantage is that he can keep a calm mind at any time. After carefully analyzing the whole matter, Wang Fan thought clearly about the cause and effect of this matter. He knew that he wanted to find Gu Chengtian. The first step was to find Bronzi.

So Wang Fan drove to Paris Moonlight Nightclub, and when he got there, it was already past two in the morning, and the police had already left the nightclub. , because of the previous brawl and riot, the business of the nightclub has become much colder, and even if it continues to open, it will not make much profit.

When Wang Fan arrived at Moonlight in Paris, Throwing Dao Johnson was instructing those younger brothers to close the door and leave, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains and preferring to go to the tiger mountain, this is what Wang Fan is doing now, but what he lacks most is such courage .

When Flying Dao Johnson was limping towards his car, Wang Fan rushed out like lightning. Before the other party could react, he had already put Johnson's two men on the ground, and then stretched out his hand to grab them. Johnson, with his blond ponytail, pressed his head hard against the hood of the car.

"Ah!" Johnson wailed in pain, and Wang Fan took out a gun and stuffed it into his mouth, and then said in English, "If you want to live, please keep your voice down! I want to find Bronzi, take me to see he!"

At this time, Johnson was staring at the pistol in his mouth in horror, and kept nodding at Wang Fan, his eyes were almost cross-eyed. Wang Fan grabbed his hair and stuffed him into the Ferrari. In the car, let Johnson sit in the driver's seat, then put a pistol to his head, and repeated again: "Now take me to Bronze, hurry up!"

Hearing Wang Fan's words, Johnson nodded vigorously, then started the car, drove the Ferrari into the night, and saw the honest Johnson in the car, Wang Fan sneered.

I have to say that sometimes violence is the best way to solve problems. For Wang Fan now, he is already in trouble, and the only way to break the situation is to fight!
Although there is nothing between Wang Fan and Lin Xi, he has experienced many things with Lin Xi, and he has more or less feelings for her. In addition, what happened to Li Long filled him with righteous indignation. The daughter's behavior is deeply disdainful.

Half an hour later, Johnson took Wang Fan to a building three or four kilometers away from Paris Moonlight. After Wang Fan got out of the car, he grabbed his hair and pulled him down, because Johnson had eaten under Wang Fan's hands before. Fortunately, I was very afraid of him, and honestly took him to the elevator.

Johnson usually comes to Bronzi when he has something to do, so the security guard in the apartment is very familiar with him, but Wang Fan is very strange, and the security guard can't help but look at him more. Wang Fan didn't understand French, but Wang Fan understood his intentions very well, so he hit his waist with a pistol, which made Johnson sweat coldly on his back. He just smiled at the security guard and dared not speak.

After Wang Fan and the two got on the elevator, they stopped on the 23rd floor of the building. Johnson came to the door and rang the doorbell, but it was not Bronzi who opened the door, but his son Batista. Young Master, Batista has a good relationship with Johnson, but he is also very dissatisfied with Johnson coming to disturb him so late, complaining in his mouth: "Brother Johnson, what time is it, you came so late What's the matter?"

However, Johnson was held by Wang Fan with a gun and did not dare to speak. Batista felt weird. He tilted his head slightly and saw Wang Fan hiding behind him. He was so scared that he ran into the room in a panic. When Wang Fan chased after him, he kicked fiercely.

Batista was kicked by Wang Fan and lay on the ground. At this time, Wang Fan held his head with a gun and said with a sneer, "Batista, you are really unlucky. I want to find your father, but I didn't expect This Johnson actually brought me to you, I said, do you have a grudge against him?"

"Let him go!" At this moment, an indifferent female voice sounded from the side, "Throw away your gun!"

Hearing the sound, Wang Fan turned his head to look, and found that Zhao Yun, who was wearing a long white dress, was aiming at him with both hands holding a gun. Wang Fan frowned at this moment, and he slowly put away the pistol, only holding the trigger with his fingers, and slowly raised it. hands.

At this time, Zhao Yun's eyes showed a vicious look. She hated Wang Fan. If it wasn't for him, her brother would not have been arrested or died in prison. She pointed a pistol at Wang Fan. When Fan's forehead was struggling to shoot, Wang Fan suddenly shot like lightning, knocking the gun away from Zhao Yun's hand with a slap, then hit her acupuncture point, pulled her to his side and said with a sneer: "Give you a reminder, don't hesitate to shoot next time!"

"You bastard!" Zhao Yun gritted her teeth and scolded, "I must kill you bastard!"

"Zhao Yun, I know what happened to you. You are Zhao Zhengyi's younger sister. Let me tell you, Zhao Yun, Zhao Zhengyi's death has nothing to do with me, and for the things he committed, even if he dies, he will have to blame himself!" Wang Fan said coldly, "If you continue like this, your end will be the same as your brother's!"

(End of this chapter)

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