LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 163 Death before success? Meng Fan's interrogation
"Okay, Captain, wait for our good news."
The two tattooed men picked up their weapons and went out.
Although they were not as good as Misha and Keze, they were also awakened people close to level 2 and had rich combat experience.
What's wrong with Mengzi having a gun?
How can a kid who grew up in the comfortable environment of Dragon Country be more powerful than them who have been fighting in the rain forest with real swords and guns since childhood?
The two went downstairs quickly, and Keze led the other two to follow behind.
Misha looked down from the balcony, wiped the blood off the dog-leg knife and put it back into the scabbard with her backhand.
With a sneer on her face.
"When I catch you, I will chop off your hands and feet and make you a human pig. You will beg for life but not death..."
Before I finished what I was thinking, the sky above my head suddenly darkened, and a huge blue figure fell from the sky and pounced on the two men in front, carrying them up to the sky like an eagle catching chicks.
The two screams were getting farther and farther away.
I vaguely saw that one of them wanted to resist, but was pecked twice by the bird and became obedient on the spot.
Keze in the back was confused.
Misha, who was watching from the balcony, was also confused.
What the hell is going on!
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"Chirp, chirp--"
Meng Fan had just returned home and sat down when he heard Bingbing's familiar chirping coming from outside the window.
He looked up at the balcony.
Oh my god, Bingbing was hovering outside the window, carefully pecking at her tempered glass.
When she saw Meng Fan, she immediately flapped her wings and flew to the rooftop.
Meng Fan climbed onto the rooftop.
The scene in front of him made him a little confused.
Two tattooed men with obvious Southeast Asian looks fell in a pool of blood. They were obviously thrown from a high altitude and broke their legs. One of them was blinded by a peck, and his face was full of horror.
Jiangcheng is 108,000 miles away from Southeast Asia, and Bingbing couldn't have captured someone for no reason.
He was wearing a bulletproof vest, so his identity was obvious.
A bastard from Yum! Brands!
But how did Bingbing find them and know that they were a threat to him?
He was puzzled.
"How do you know I want to catch them?"
"Jijijiji!?"
Bingbing lowered her head and pulled out two assault rifles that she had bent and deformed from a pile of garbage.
She held the assault rifles with her mouth, and pointed them at the sky.
Bang, bang, bang--
Meng Fan suddenly realized.
He had used this weapon to shoot Bingbing before, and she remembered it clearly.
It is estimated that Bingbing had discovered this group of people from the air when they first appeared in the surrounding blocks. Because they were carrying the same weapons, they were regarded as threats and were always on guard.
I just sent the address to Yang Fang, and Misha must have wanted these two people to come and secretly inquire about the situation.
Bingbing saw them walking towards Fenghua Community, so she regarded them as threats and caught them here.
It was just a coincidence!
"Well done."
Meng Fan sprinkled a handful of mutant fruits, and Bingbing began to peck excitedly.
Meng Fan rubbed his hands and squatted in front of the two people: "Are you the scum of Yum! Brands?"
The two tattooed Southeast Asian men were horrified when they saw Meng Fan. A scary weirdo who could tame a level 3 mutant bird must be very scary in his original form!
But when they heard the question, they suddenly reacted: "You are Meng Fan!"
One of them subconsciously reached out to grab the dog-leg knife at his waist, and the next second, there was a puff.
Meng Fan's tiger-tooth dagger first pierced through the back of his palm and nailed his hand to the ground!
"I don't like guys who make small moves. Next time, I will pick your knuckles one by one."
"I ask you, how many people do you have now, who is the captain, and what abilities have you awakened."
But facing Meng Fan's questioning, the two men seemed to have heard some jokes, and laughed in poor Dragon Mandarin: "Just you?"
In Southeast Asia, everyone in their Yum! Brands Group is covered in blood, while the people of Dragon Country live a comfortable life.
Still picking knuckles? He wouldn't do it even if he had a hundred courage.
But the next second, the laughter turned into wailing, and then the wailing stopped abruptly!
The first section of the middle finger of the right hand of the bald man on the right was twisted off by Meng Fan, and then Meng Fan forced the broken finger into his mouth and sealed it with tape!
"Am I funny?"
The pupils of the two strong men shrank suddenly, one howled and the other could no longer laugh.
This Dragon countryman is serious!
But they have seen everything in the harsh conditions in Southeast Asia.
What to pick the tendons of the hands and feet, sawing the thighs and pulling out the tongue are all commonplace.
Want them to betray the captain, forget it!
Meng Fan gave a thumbs up.
"I like the tough guy style like you!"
After saying that, the bald man was dragged aside by Meng Fan and took out the walkie-talkie.
"Let Tong Lu come up."
The one-eyed strong man didn't understand, and then saw a woman who was so beautiful that she couldn't describe it walked onto the rooftop.
The whole person was hard!
Is the fucking going to use a beauty trap? !
Come on!
But the next second, Meng Fan took out a dagger,
with a slash of the knife, he cut open the bald man's back, and then he thrust his hand in.
In less than ten seconds!
When he came out, he had a bloody kidney in his hand.
He was still eating until blood spurted out.
"Is this how you guys got kidneys in Southeast Asia?"
After saying that, he ordered Tong Lu to use her healing ability.
If he died, it would not be fun.
The one-eyed man was so scared that his muscles were twitching.
Damn, it took less than ten seconds to get a kidney?
You're so fucking fast!
We weren't as rough as you!
"Woo woo woo——" The bald man rolled on the spot in pain, but he couldn't say a word.
Meng Fan stepped on the bald man to the ground.
"Ask me again, tell me or not."
"If you don't tell me, I will have my intestines broken."
Seeing that the one-eyed man still didn't speak, Meng Fan had to give him a thumbs up: "As expected of someone from Southeast Asia, he is indeed a tough guy."
Tough guy, your waist isn't his, it's mine!
You asked me instead!
The bald man was anxious.
He struggled violently, but unfortunately he couldn't speak.
Click the knife!
The bald man's belly was immediately opened.
The huge pressure in the abdomen caused the intestines and internal organs to pop out, making it impossible to stuff them in.
"Oops, Handsman, it seems the opening is a bit wide." Meng Fan expressed regret: "Will he die?"
Tong Lu has been following Lu Jiaqi and the other killer spiders for the past few days, and has long been accustomed to broken intestines.
It's rare to see a normal human intestine that is intact and inflatable, and still smells fresh of human body, and there is a hint of excitement on the face.
"It shouldn't happen with my treatment, but it won't necessarily happen if I stop."
Meng Fan continued to smile after hearing this: "Look, my wife said that your companion can still be saved. If you answer me now, I can still try to help you stuff these things in and sew them up."
"Uuuuuuuu——"
The one-eyed man with bald head collapsed before he could say anything, and pushed away the tape with his tongue.
"I say, if he doesn't say anything, I will!"
Ten minutes later, Meng Fan had understood everything he wanted to know.
"It turns out to be Guchai's sister."
Meng Fan heyed twice, and the smile on his lips gradually widened.
He looked down at the two Southeast Asian thugs.
"You are useless."
"Bingbing, I gave it to you."
Bingbing, who was pecking at the mutated fruit, was stunned for a moment, glanced at it, and showed a look of disgust.
OK.
After eating my own fine bran, I no longer like to eat these traditional whole grains.
"Then let your little brothers come."
With a scream, many mutant sparrows entrenched around the rooftop swarmed up.
The bald man wailed miserably: "You don't keep your word!"
Meng Fan turned a deaf ear.
Idiot, credit counts as a der in the last days.
There was no time to delay, Meng Fan had more important things to do now.