The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Fang Chuan glanced at He Qiyang, then took He Qiyang into the Toyota car.

He knew in his heart that this big back was probably asking for money and life.

Because, he clearly felt the murderous aura from the big back.

But what?

He just took the opportunity to understand the situation of the Brahmin.

boom--

Toyota cars drove fast on the dock, passing through containers.

He Qiyang had no choice but to see the situation outside the car window.

He didn't know where they were going.

If it were changed to other times, he was already very worried.

However, because Fang Chuan was there, he relaxed a lot.

He Qiyang couldn't see the outside situation, but Fang Chuan knew it all.

His divine consciousness can easily know the situation outside through this car window.

There is always a smile on his face.

The member of the Eastern Lebanese gang sitting next to him frowned.

He didn't know where the courage came from this Chinese boy.

Is he stupid, or is he powerful?

And the big back head was also observing Fang Chuan's expression through the rearview mirror.

Obviously, he also noticed the unusualness of Fang Chuan.

However, he just sneered.

Even if Fang Chuan is a police officer in China, they are not afraid.

This place is also India anyhow, it is their own territory.

Second, they are people, and some are guns.

Finally, they still have a strong backing!

He smiled, took a deep sip of his cigar, and then vomited.

The whole car smelled of cigar smoke.

After a while, the Toyota stopped.

Fang Chuan and He Qiyang got out of the car and saw a small house in front of them.

Around the hut, there are more than twenty Indians armed with guns.

They all looked here with a sneer.

"This is it!"

The big back smiled, and gave He Qiyang a push: "Your daughter is here too. If you want to see her, first give us 500 million."

The corner of his mouth clicked: "If not, not only will you not be able to save your daughter, but you will all die here!"

Rushing--

As soon as his voice fell, all the guns around him were aimed at Fang Chuan.

He Qiyang was trembling with fright.

He is extremely nervous!

"First hit five hundred million?" He Qiyang swallowed, then turned his gaze to Fang Chuan.

"Ha ha."

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "It's only five hundred million, it's okay, turn."

He paused, then turned his gaze to the cabin: "However, you have to open the door and let us see if Weiwei is really inside?"

In his divine consciousness, he did see a girl **** in the hut.

However, he wasn't sure if it was Wei Wei.

"Correct!"

He Qiyang nodded quickly: "If I see Weiwei, my friend will definitely transfer money to you!"

"Humph!"

The big back snorted coldly, seemingly dissatisfied.

However, he clapped his hands and made a gesture to someone in the distance.

After a while, the hut made a rattling noise.

The iron gate was suddenly pushed open, and the roller made a harsh sound.

Then, a girl who was tied to a chair and looked embarrassed and frightened appeared in their field of vision.

"Weiwei!" He Qiyang was so excited that he ran forward.

"Looking for death!"

The big back gave a cold snort, and suddenly took out a pistol, directly against He Qiyang's forehead.

He Qiyang's scalp almost exploded with the cold muzzle.

He calmed down and quickly raised his hand: "Sorry, I'm so excited!"

"Go back!" The big back said coldly.

"it is good!"

He Qiyang nodded, then took a deep look at Wei Wei over there.

He then said to the other side: "Mr. Fang, that is my daughter Weiwei!"

"Ok!"

Fang Chuan nodded, and said casually: "Give me an account."

"Hey!"

Hearing that big back, his brows raised, and he didn't expect Fang Chuan to be so straightforward.

He nodded, then took out a card and handed it to Fang Chuan.

He said: "It must be the UBS account to transfer money, otherwise, it will be useless to transfer any money!"

"rest assured!"

Fang Chuan's mouth twitched, and he certainly had no problem.

Soon, he took out his cell phone and called Xue Xue.

Using a mobile phone is just a look.

The bracelet, always on, he can easily contact Xue Xue.

Now, everything that happened here has been recorded by the bracelet.

Soon, Fang Chuan hit the card with the big back for 500 million U.S. dollars.

This big-backed card also sent a short message about the balance change.

He looked at it, and it turned out to be five hundred million dollars.

He couldn't help being overjoyed!

His face was even more greedy.

Then he made a gesture to the people over there.

Then, he sneered at Fang Chuan: "Your kid is really rich!"

He waved his hand: "Let's go, come with us!"

"Why not just let them go?" He Qiyang said suddenly.

He instinctively resisted the hut.

He added: "As long as you let people go, my friend will give you the rest of the money!"

"Without further ado!"

With a cold snort, Da Beitou said, stepped forward and grabbed He Qiyang, and then pushed forward.

At the same time, Kacha Kacha, he opened the safety of the gun and the bullet was loaded.

He sneered: "If you **** say one more thing, I'll kill you!"

"It's okay, let's go over!"

Fang Chuan smiled faintly and greeted He Qiyang.

At the same time, his gaze swept over the man sitting in the hut, intentionally or unintentionally.

This man, dressed in weird, dark skin, and cold eyes.

He is obviously a nasty person.

Fang Chuan felt the destruction of Shiva even more from him.

Of course, that level is far behind Shiva.

However, he knew that the biggest obstacle for everyone present was that person.

After a while, they walked to the hut.

Clang, clang, clang!

Suddenly, three dazzling headlights around were suddenly turned on, shining on Fang Chuan's eyes.

At the same time, crash, crash, the iron door of the hut was pushed over.

when!

Afterwards, the door was closed tightly and they were trapped in the cabin.

Around them, there are a dozen people with guns.

With mocking smiles on their faces, their guns were aimed at Fang Chuan.

"Tsk tusk tusk..."

The big back looked at Fang Chuan and made a weird voice: "Are you Chinese people who are all rich and have nowhere to spend money, do you have to come to this place to give us warmth?"

"Hahaha!"

"It looks like I met a fat sheep today!"

The other people also laughed, their looks extremely arrogant.

Only the weird person sat aside, just glanced at Fang Chuan coldly, and did not speak.

"We Chinese people do have money!"

Fang Chuan ticked the corner of his mouth, but then said: "However, in addition to normal transactions, my money is generally only given to obedient dogs!"

He paused for a while with a sneer on his face: "If the dog is not obedient, he usually won't get my money, but instead will give it to me!"

"What are you talking about?" The big-backed face sank suddenly, and his anger was rising!