The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

Chapter 90 Acting is more tiring than fighting

"Hall Master Su, do you want to see my methods? That's as you wish."

Qin Fan used some force with his fingers, and the bones creaked when he pinched them.

"no, do not want!"

Su Qirong's face turned red and it became difficult to breathe.

"Aren't you very stubborn? Why are you so timid?"

Qin Fan mocked.

"... "

Su Qirong closed his eyes in shame. These words were like a needle, pricking his heart with holes.

If he had just joined the Green Wolf Gang, he would have fought hard to the end. The worst he could do was die, but 18 years later he would be a good man again.

But after decades of being pampered, everything has changed. The ruthlessness he once had has long been worn away by comfort and enjoyment. Now he is afraid of losing everything. Living is more important than anything else.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted outside: "Hall Master Su, something bad has happened. There are many armed helicopters outside!"

Su Qirong was horrified, gritted his teeth and asked, "Did you do it?"

"I'm exhausted after playing with you for so long. Acting is really more tiring than fighting!"

Qin Fan smiled lazily, grabbed Su Qirong's neck, and dragged him outside.

"Ho ho ho..."

Su Qirong's hands and feet kept struggling, but unfortunately he was like a fish on land. No matter how happy he was, it had no effect.

A group of men gnashed their teeth and wanted to rush forward and cut Qin Fan into pieces, but Su Qirong was still in his hands, and no one dared to act rashly.

Qin Fan dragged Su Qirong to the gate of the mansion.

At this moment, eight armed helicopters were roaring and circling over the mansion. Under the illumination of searchlights, it was as bright as daytime.

"Hall Master Su, ask your subordinates to step aside. While there is still some time, I will talk to you alone."

Qin Fan let go of his hand and said coldly.

Su Qirong coughed a few times, glanced at him desperately, turned around and weakly ordered to his men: "Get back."

At this point, resisting is tantamount to asking for death. Not to mention that his life is still in Qin Fan's hands. The helicopter overhead alone can kill him several times.

All the men retreated, and some of the timid ones began to think about how to escape. They didn't want to deal with it here.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Su Qirong calmed down instead, knowing that his life was saved.

Qin Fan chuckled and said, "Actually, I killed Su Qiang."

"Oh it's you!"

Su Qirong's eyes widened with anger, and the strong anger rushed straight to his forehead. He forgot about Qin Fan's skills and rushed over.

Snapped!

Qin Fan slapped him away with his backhand and sneered: "Originally, I just wanted to teach him a lesson. If I want to blame him, he must blame himself. If he refuses to repent, I don't like the existence of threats, so he must die."

Su Qirong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glared at him angrily: "I will definitely kill you!"

Qin Fan shook his head, "What a coincidence, your son said the same thing. You are repeating his mistakes."

Boom boom boom!

Each armed helicopter lowered a rope, and then the fully armed internal guards fell down the rope. Nearly a hundred people quickly gathered, holding a shield in one hand and a gun in the other, and moved forward neatly.

Zhao An saw Qin Fan at the door at a glance. He was stunned, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly had a bold idea.

Qin Fan... Could it be that Director Qin is Qin Fan?

Then he denied his idea. How could such a young person be the chief?

Zhao An walked to the door under the protection of the internal guards and asked, "Mr. Qin, why are you here?"

Qin Fan smiled and said: "Captain Zhao, I came to you, so of course I will be here."

"Mr. Qin, are you kidding?" Zhao An opened his mouth wide, obviously shocked.

Qin Fan is Mr. Song's grandson-in-law, so it's normal for him to alert the central government, but what about the title of "Director"?

Zhao An is a person within the system and knows that those titles are very strict internally, because misunderstandings may occur if you are not careful.

Especially at the core level, the title is even more carefully considered, which means that Qin Fan, the director, is real. He serves as the director of a certain department of the country.

Qin Fan said nonchalantly: "What! Are the instructions from above not clear enough?"

Zhao An looked solemn, snapped his legs together, and saluted: "Zhao An, the captain of the Pengcheng inner guard, is here to ask for instructions from Director Qin!"

What was explained above is that Director Qin has a special status, and his safety must be guaranteed no matter what the cost!

Zhao An's words were sonorous and powerful, like a sharp knife thrust into Su Qirong's heart.

This young and outrageous boy in front of me is actually the director?

He didn't know Qin Fan's specific identity, but he knew Zhao An, the leader of Pengcheng's internal defense force and an absolute powerful figure.

A person who even Zhao An treats with respect must not be that low in status.

How old is he and he has such a high status? How big is the power behind it?

The more Su Qirong thought about it, the more scared he became. At the same time, he realized something in his heart. No wonder the Green Wolf Gang lost. It turned out that they had offended such a terrible enemy!

When all the men in the house heard this, their jaws dropped. Oh my God, they were just about to deal with a director?

After listening to Zhao An's words, Qin Fan nodded towards him, then looked at Su Qirong and smiled coldly: "Is my method more ruthless than yours?"

Su Qirong's face was ashen. At this moment, he had completely given up on resisting and only wanted to save his life.

"Can I shoot him?"

Qin Fan turned around and asked.

"Forehead…"

Zhao An didn't know how to answer. Just follow the orders and follow the orders. Don't worry about anything else.

"It should be possible, but the impact will not be good..."

He dealt with it as gently as possible, and gave advice when it was necessary, so that if something happened in the future, he would not be blamed on himself.

"Okay, then let him live and let the relevant departments investigate." Qin Fan said with a smile.

Su Qirong was desperate. He had done countless bad things. If he really needed evidence to convict him, the only thing waiting for him would be death. Before that, he might have to go through a period of torture that would be worse than death...

"What's your situation?"

A Harvard bus drove over, and Song Fei got out of the bus. Seeing this exaggerated scene, she couldn't help but asked in surprise.

Qin Fan said: "That's what you see."

In fact, he was the one who asked Song Fei to come here. After catching Su Qirong tonight, he must not take advantage of others.

"Captain Zhao, there are many criminals with guns inside. I leave them to you!" Qin Fan ordered.

"Yes!"

Zhao An saluted and said seriously: "Take everyone back. Anyone who dares to resist will be shot!"

Although there were hundreds of people in the mansion, they faced the internal guards who were armed with live ammunition. They didn't dare to resist. They all put down their weapons and surrendered, obediently holding their heads in their hands.

Song Fei pulled Qin Fan aside and asked in a low voice: "You are capable of solving it, so why did you ask me to come?"

"Are you stupid? The city has been thinking of ways to get rid of Su Qirong. Now that he has been caught, you don't want the credit you got for nothing?"

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