The super son-in-law of the female president

Qin Fan saw Zhang Lijuan put the gun on his forehead again, and in an instant, he shot quickly.

Swish, swish, in the blink of an eye, the body was instantly dismantled until only one handle remained.

Zhang Lijuan put away the handle full of embarrassment, bowed her head and said, "Well, since you want to fight alone, we can't stop you."

"I can only wish you the best of luck."

Qin Fan smiled faintly, "I would like to borrow your good words."

After finishing speaking, the three of them plus a sleeping child stopped talking.

Near noon, I passed by the vegetable market and bought a big fish and some accessories.

A beautiful pot of pickled fish was born, which amazed everyone present.

The next day.

Qin Fan rode his small battery car to the Futong County Bus Station.

After getting on the car leading to the city, head south all the way.

Originally, Lei Hu had arrived at the gate of Qin Fan's villa early in the morning, but Qin Fan still didn't want Lei Hu to participate in this operation.

So he simply didn't let Lei Hu see him off.

What's more, if his father Qin Shang gets sick at home, it won't work if there is no one to take care of him, and the person who takes care of him should not be too weak.

Otherwise, it would not be him subduing the patient, but the patient subduing him.

Even if Lei Hu wanted to go 1 times, he could only stay and take care of Qin Fan's father Qin Shang due to the current situation.

"Zhao Dong, please contact Wang Xu, stop what you are doing for now, and listen to me..."

Lei Hu was still worried about letting Qin Fan go alone, so he secretly sent two Sanda kings there, so that if there was a sudden situation, he could provide timely support or someone to take care of him.

At this time, in Marshal Yuan's mansion.

The original security staff has been reduced by more than half.

In the inner hall, Marshal Yuan was soundly asleep.

Outside the door, Zhong Ningcai opened the door and walked in as if entering his own home.

"Boss Yuan can sleep quite well. The sun is already on the roof, and he is almost snoring."

Zhong Ningcai was not polite at all, he went straight to a boss chair and sat down, the texture of the leather sofa, the enjoyment of an emperor, this boss chair is really worth the money.

After Yuan Dashuai heard Zhong Ningcai's voice, he sat up from the bed in a jerk, his fat body and fat swayed twice.

"Master Zhong is getting younger and younger."

Marshal Yuan's face was full of dark circles, as if he hadn't had a good rest, and he looked at Zhong Ningcai with fear and fear in his eyes.

If Qin Fan was present at this moment, he would be amazed.

At this time, Zhong Ningcai already looked like he was in his early 40s, looking very energetic.

The arm that was originally injured by Qin Fan was even more intact, and even had bursting muscle lines.

Zhong Ningcai was expressionless, and snorted coldly: "Thirty strong men, thirty beautiful women, how many people do you give me?"

"If you want that kid Qin Fan to die, you have to work harder."

When Marshal Yuan heard this, his legs went limp.

This Zhong Ningcai found him a few days ago and made an exorbitant request, asking him to find thirty strong men and thirty beautiful women by means.

The requirements are extremely demanding.

But what Marshal Yuan never expected was that Zhong Ningcai learned a vicious secret technique from somewhere.

Since it can suck the essence of strong men and the mixed yin of beautiful women.

And once it is ingested, that person will be crippled, and those who are light are severely unconscious or gossip, and those who are serious are directly killed on the spot.

An even more exaggerated requirement is that no non-strong men are required, and no non-beautiful women are required.

This is really hard for Marshal Yuan.

In the past few days, half of the security guards in the mansion have died in Yuan Dashuai's hands.

Even the few small cannons that he usually enjoys were killed by Zhong Ningcai.

"Where can I find it? A strong man wants one of Wu Yanzu's level, and a pretty girl wants one of Fan Bingbing's level. Where can I find so many for you?"

Marshal Yuan is really the first and the second big.

Asking God is easy to send God.

Originally, he planned to use Zhong Ningcai to poke Qin Fan's spirit, but he didn't expect to invite a demon.

Before rubbing the spirit of others, he killed half of the people on his side.

Zhong Ningcai showed a fierce look in his eyes, and said viciously: "This is your business, and you don't have much time left."

"I've reached the critical point of my cultivation breakthrough, you have pushed me into a hurry, even you will become a victim of my Caiyang!"

When Marshal Yuan heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly picked up his phone and turned on the front camera, taking a look at himself.

Then he was full of doubts: "But...my appearance is less than half a cent away from Wu Yanzu's?"

Zhong Ningcai turned around and left, and at the same time dropped a harsh sentence: "I said, I'm in a hurry, but I can do anything!"

After a long time, Marshal Yuan sighed violently, stood up slowly, and put on his clothes.

At this time, Qin Fan was sitting in the taxi and had arrived at the gate of the villa where Marshal Yuan lived.

"Twenty dollars."

"Well, you don't need to look for it, thank you."

Qin Fan got out of the car and looked up at the huge door plaque.

"The Mansion of Marshal Yuan"

These five characters are shining and resplendent.

At the door, an old security guard walked up to Qin Fan tremblingly.

He said very arrogantly: "Hey, what are you looking at? Look at what you're wearing. Is this the place you should come to?"

Qin Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the old security guard.

This old security guard looks very strange. Speaking of old, his skin and the charm of his eyes don't make him look old.

But if you want to say that you are not old, the forehead lines between the foreheads are so deep that you can hold a piece of paper.

And the skin is abnormally dry.

It doesn't look like natural aging.

"Oh, I see, uncle, you must be suffering from dementia, and I sympathize with you."

The old man's security guard yelled: "Get out, get out of here, poor boy, this is not where you came from"!
While talking, the old man impatiently drove Qin Fan away with his hands.

Who is Qin Fan? If it were him before, he wouldn't even dare to think about this kind of place, let alone standing here.

Qin Fan also didn't know that the security guard was a standard snobbish eye, and it was a human characteristic to favor the high and depress the low.

Qin Fan continued to walk inside despite the security guards' interception, and said, "Master, this matter has nothing to do with you. Since I dare to come here, I naturally have my reasons."

The security guard seemed very angry. He didn't expect Qin Fan to be so disobedient, so he called out the baton in his hand in anger.

Seeing this, Qin Fan didn't bother with the old security guard any longer. Before the other party could attack, the old man fell to the ground.

The old security guard didn't seem to expect Qin Fan to do this, so he heard the old man yelling on the ground.

Qin Fan didn't even look sympathetic, and the other security guards were overwhelmed by fright, so they quickly opened the door and let Qin Fan in.

Qin Fan already knew that these security guards were not to be dealt with. After killing chickens and monkeys, everyone became more honest, and no one stopped him anymore.

Qin Fan approached Marshal Yuan's mansion, the first time he stepped into the courtyard, Qin Fan knew he was in the right place.