The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

It feels really ironic that a guy who does evil has the nerve to tell others not to commit crimes. What's the difference between it and the roar of a crocodile?

"Fuck, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Jiang Hongyang slapped the table, turned around and wanted to leave.

"I didn't let you go, but you still want to leave?" Qin Fan snorted coldly and flicked his finger again.

The energy hit Jiang Hongyang's calf, and he squeaked and fell forward. Two of his front teeth were broken, and the pain made him cry for father and mother.

Fang Chun was almost laughing in his heart, "Let's hit him. The harder the beating, the deeper Jiang Hongyang's hatred will be, and the more violent his revenge will be in the future."

"Please stop the smile in your eyes and don't think of me as a blind man."

At this time, Qin Fan turned his attention back to Fang Chun and said with a playful expression.

Fang Chun didn't expect Qin Fan's eyes to be so sharp, so he was shocked and quickly changed his expression to one of horror.

It’s interesting. This little trick can’t be hidden from Qin Fan. He smiled jokingly and said, “Are you planning to use Jiang Hongyang to kill people with a borrowed knife to deal with me?”

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Fang Chun was shocked, his face changed, and he continued to argue.

"You don't need to admit it, and I don't need you to admit it. Anyway, your two lives are over." Qin Fan said casually, but the words he said were heart-chilling.

"Grass mud horse, I will kill you!"

Jiang Hongyang got up, took out an exquisite folding knife from his pocket, and rushed towards Qin Fan angrily.

Under the double blow of the severe pain in his heart and the trampling of his dignity, he had lost his mind and only wanted to fight Qin Fan desperately.

Snapped!

There was a loud and clear slap, and the next second Jiang Hongyang flew backwards, hitting the table with a bang, and threw the bottles and cans on the table to the floor.

"You...you really dare to kill people?" Fang Chunru fell into the ice cellar, and his body was cold from the inside to the outside. Then he shook his head violently and said in a tone without any confidence: "Impossible, there are seven of us here, and you kill people, There’s no way of escaping the connection!”

The seven of them came together and could testify against each other. In other words, if Qin Fan wanted to kill Jiang Hongyang or Fang Chun, he would have to kill the other five.

These days, killing one person is a serious crime, killing three people is basically a death sentence, and killing seven people... can be included in legal textbooks and studied by countless scholars.

That's why Fang Chuncai concluded that Qin Fan didn't dare to take action. He didn't have the courage, so he could only say a few words of threats and intimidation.

Qin Fan crossed his legs and said with a slight smile: "Killing scum like you will only dirty my hands..."

"you!"

The clay figurine was still angry, and Fang Chun almost wanted to fight Qin Fan, but immediately thinking of his world-shaking skills, the resistance he had just raised was instantly extinguished.

Dignity is precious, but life is even more valuable.

"Now I will show you what is more terrifying than killing people."

Qin Fan grabbed it with one hand, and a strong suction force appeared in his palm, sucking Fang Chun in from a few meters away.

Such a miraculous method made Jiang Hongyang next to him dumbfounded. Isn't this the kind of thing that martial arts masters on TV use to suck objects from across the air? Holding grass, does it really exist in reality?

"I'm curious, what would it be like if you became a fool?" Qin Fan showed a harmless smile.

"No...don't!"

Fang Chun struggled violently and felt a heat between his legs. He was so frightened that he lost control of his urine.

Qin Fan's black pupils shone with a red light, like a ball of flame beating. Although he only knew the first level of the True Illusion Eye, it was more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

Just as he was about to take action, there was suddenly the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the milk tea shop, and judging by the change in the volume of the sound, it seemed that they were heading towards the milk tea shop.

Qin Fan frowned and glanced at Jiang Hongyang, only to find that he woke up at some point. A mobile phone with blood on the screen was in his hand. It seemed that he made the alarm call. He had a strong desire to survive.

It would take a lot of time to hypnotize seven people in a row, and killing them all would not work. There were police outside the door, and Zhou Qiqi was still on the second floor. After killing them, they could not escape suspicion.

Besides, Qin Fan's initial targets were Fang Chun and Jiang Hongyang. These five scoundrels were guilty but they would not be killed, and killing innocent people indiscriminately was not acceptable.

In desperation, Qin Fan could only throw Fang Chun out, then sat back on the chair at leisure, took out the soft Chinese cigarettes from his pocket, took one out, held it in his mouth, and started smoking slowly.

With a rough shout, several heavily armed police officers finally rushed in. Walking in the middle was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face. He held a pistol in both hands, pointed at the figure sitting in the dark, and said with cold words The voice said: "I am Zhou Daqiang, the section chief of the Pengda Security Department. I just received a call from the police saying that a vicious fight occurred here. Please cooperate with us in law enforcement."

When Zhou Daqiang spoke, he glanced at the people on the ground and couldn't help but open his mouth. Are these two groups of people fighting each other?

"Chief Zhou, I am Fang Chun, a student from Peng University, please help me!"

When Fang Chun heard Zhou Daqiang's self-introduction and found out that he was from the school security office, he couldn't help shouting for help.

Zhou Daqiang was stunned. He had also heard the name Fang Chun, so he frowned and said, "What the hell is going on with you guys? Are you gathering a crowd to fight?"

He had just received a report that a violent incident had occurred at the Runxiang Milk Tea Shop and that someone might be killed, so he rushed over with a few people in a hurry.

Fang Chun was about to cry but had no tears. What kind of fight was this? It was obviously a one-sided beating. He pointed at Qin Fan and said fearfully: "Chief Zhou, we were beaten by him."

"What?" Zhou Daqiang thought he heard wrongly and said in shock: "You guys... were beaten by him alone?"

At this point, Fang Chun couldn't care less about his face. He could see murderous intention in Qin Fan's eyes. If the police came a step late, he might encounter terrible things, so he smiled bitterly and said: "This is nothing." There is no need for me to lie to you about the glory, and Mr. Jiang was also beaten by him."

"Master Jiang? Is it Jiang Hongyang?" Zhou Daqiang was no stranger to Jiang Hongyang. Hearing that this matter was related to him, he suddenly had a headache.

"Yes, Section Chief Zhou, please catch the murderer quickly. He is an extremely violent criminal!" Fang Chun said loudly.

Zhou Daqiang's heart skipped a beat and he thought of someone inexplicably. He quickly looked at the figure still smoking in the darkness and said in a deep voice: "Sir, please come over here."

After listening to his words, Qin Fan took a long puff of cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out with his toes, then stood up and slowly walked out of the shadows.

The light passed over his waist and finally settled on his face.

"... "

Zhou Daqiang smiled bitterly, just as he thought, it was indeed him!

"It's so noisy, why don't we let people smoke?" Qin Fan complained impatiently.

"Qin..." Zhou Daqiang blurted out and wanted to call him "Mr. Qin", but when he saw the look from Qin Fan, he changed his words in time, "Teacher Qin, do you have any conflicts?"