40: Zero Yuan Purchase, a Big Bang

The third brother and the fifth brother looked at each other. After exchanging glances, the third brother took a dagger in his hand, picked up Fang Xiaohai, who was tied up by them, untied the rope that tied Fang Xiaohai's feet, and tore off the cloth that covered his eyes.

The dagger was placed at Fang Xiaohai's neck, signaling Fang Xiaohai to walk towards Fang Lairong.

Xiaowu walked to another direction and squatted. Beside him, another child from the Fang family, Fang Xiaofeng, was tied up.

The sound of the third brother and Fang Xiaohai walking around quickly attracted Fang Lairong's attention. He looked towards the sound and saw his grandson being held hostage.

Fang Lairong was extremely panicked, but he tried his best to remain calm, and there was no change on his face.

When the third brother just walked to a position not far from Fang Lairong, he signaled Fang Xiaohai to stop.

When Fang Xiaohai saw his grandfather's figure, his eyes turned red. He wanted to say something, but his mouth was blocked and the sound he made made it difficult to hear what he was saying.

He wanted to break free from the restraints on his hands, but the cold touch on his neck made him dare not act rashly.

"Did you bring the big yellow croaker?" The third brother asked in a low voice.

[Why does this voice sound so familiar? ]

Fang Lairong was confused when he heard this. He didn't have time to think about it. He raised the cloth bag in his hand and said, "All 20 yellow croakers are here, but there is only one child. Where are the others?"

"Give me the money, and I'll release the others once I've confirmed they're safe."

The third brother gestured to Fang Lairong to hand over the big yellow croaker, and a light flashed in his eyes hidden under his hat.

Fang Lairong heard what the other party said, gritted his teeth, and had to do as the other party said.

He took cautious steps and approached the Third Brother and Fang Xiaohai.

When he was one step away from the two of them, he stopped, opened the cloth bag, and revealed the golden yellow croaker inside the bag.

Fang Lairong had a gun on his waist, and he was thinking about whether to take action, but there was only one child in front of him, and he couldn't be sure the safety of the other children, so he didn't dare to take the risk. At this moment, something strange happened.

The third brother's original intention was Fang Lairong, and he just took a look at the yellow croaker in Fang Lairong's hand.

The third brother's body was tense at this time. He was paying attention to Fang Lairong's every move. He found an opportunity and pushed Fang Xiaohai, who was standing in front of him, towards Fang Lairong.

Then, while Fang Lairong was being pinned down by Fang Xiaohai, he raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed Fang Lairong.

When Fang Lairong saw the other party pushing Fang Xiaohai over, his heart suddenly tightened and he had a bad premonition.

He didn't care about Fang Xiaohai who was pressing on him, and took out the pistol from his arms with great effort.

The pistol in his arms had been ready before he left the inn and was ready to use at any time.

Fang Xiaohai felt that he was pressing down on his grandfather, and his heart was filled with turmoil. He kept struggling to stand firm.

The three men kept moving. The third one could feel the dagger in his hand piercing his flesh. He was immediately delighted. He kept moving his hand, pulled out the dagger, and continued to stab forward.

After Fang Lairong took out his pistol, he fired in the direction of the third brother. However, due to his anxiety and Fang Xiaohai's obstruction, the bullet missed the target and shot into the sky.

Suddenly, the place became chaotic.

Xiaowu, who was not far away, heard the gunshots and walked over here holding Fang Xiaofeng hostage.

Xiao Wu was afraid that he would be shot without mercy, so he hid his body behind Fang Xiao Feng, using him as a cushion to block the bullet.

Xiaowu walked closer and saw that both sides were still fighting, so he spoke immediately.

"stop--"

Fang Xiaofeng was caught by Xiaowu because the incident happened suddenly, Xiaowu only untied the restraints on his feet, and the cloth on his face was still blindfolded.

He heard the gunshots and was very scared. He wanted to find a place to hide, but the feeling on his neck left him no choice but to do what the other party wanted, otherwise his life would be in danger.

"Fang Lairong, do you still want your grandson's life? My sword has no eyes!!"

When Fang Lairong heard this, he paused in his shooting motion and immediately stopped looking over here, and found that his other grandson Fang Xiaofeng was being held hostage.

Fang Lairong stopped his actions, but the third brother did not. He took advantage of this opportunity and stabbed the knife in his hand downwards fiercely, accurately piercing Fang Lairong's thigh.

When the third brother pulled out the knife and wanted to attack again, Fang Lairong pointed the gun at his forehead.

When the third brother saw this, his pupils shrank. No one can remain calm when their life is in danger.

At this moment, the picture froze. Fang Lairong was lying on the ground, with Fang Xiaohai, who was shaking constantly, on top of him. There was a lot of blood on the ground. The gun in his hand was aimed at the forehead of the third brother.

The third brother held a dagger in his hand and stood one step away from Fang Lairong.

Xiaowu was standing not far away, holding Fang Xiaofeng hostage.

"Aren't you here for money? Why do you want to harm our lives?" Fang Lairong shouted angrily, holding the gun in his hand unchanged.

When the third brother heard this, a sneer appeared on his lips. He didn't say anything and just looked at the fifth brother.

"Fang Lairong, we've taken the money. If you want the lives of the remaining people to be safe, it depends on your choice!" The third brother said threateningly.

As soon as the third brother finished speaking, Fang Lairong's expression kept changing, and finally he put down the gun in his hand.

Seeing this, the third brother hurried forward and picked up the yellow croaker that fell on the ground. Just as he was about to get up and leave, he took a look at the pistol thrown on the ground by Fang Lairong, snatched it away, hid it in his arms, then stood up and moved closer to Xiaowu.

Fang Lairong, who was standing by, became nervous when he saw the other party reaching for the gun. He put his hands in his arms and touched the location of another pistol and grenade, ready to be ready at any time.

Seeing that the other party picked up the gun and hid it in his arms, and was not going to attack him, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes were still on Lao San and Xiao Wu.

When the third brother was fighting with Fang Lairong just now, he was shot in the arm, and now he was using his other uninjured hand to press on it.

After Xiaowu glanced at Lao San, he pushed the hostage in his hand forward, and then held Lao San's hand and the two of them fled into the distance.

Fang Lairong shouted loudly towards their backs, "You have already taken the money, let the others go."

"Don't worry, wait until we are safe."

Soon, the figures of Lao San and Xiao Wu disappeared among the buildings in the distance.