AWB Chapter 215: A Big Tone
Chapter 215: A Big Tone
"Woo woo woo..." When Zhang Dabao heard the word "Brother Fan", a strong desire to survive burst out in his eyes and he shouted incoherently.
"Haha, do you think he can save you?" Du Zifeng couldn't help laughing at Zhang Dabao's reaction. "I want to kill you, but no one in the entire Ancheng can save you, believe it or not?"
"Stop bragging, do you really think you are the emperor?" Zhang Dabao struggled to raise his head and sneered intermittently.
"Oh, then I'll show you what I can do." Du Zifeng was enraged. He picked up the phone and turned on the speakerphone function. "I don't care who you are. I'm going to take Zhang Dabao's life today... Even if the Jade Emperor comes, it won't help. I mean what I say!"
"I don't care who you are. If you dare to touch Zhang Dabao, I will wipe out your entire family... Even if your father is the king, it's useless. I mean what I say!" A cold and domineering voice echoed in the private room through the mobile phone.
This domineering voice caused a dead silence in the private room. Zhang Dabao, lying on the ground, burst into tears. It was really Brother Fan! He hadn't given up on himself!
"Do you know who I am?" Du Zifeng asked with a dark face and murderous intent.
"I said no matter who you are, if you dare to touch Zhang Dabao, you will be dead, and your whole family will be dead." Lin Fan's voice was still cold and domineering.
"Okay, very good. I want to see how capable you are!" Du Zifeng was burning with anger.
"I give you half an hour to show up. If you have the courage, come and I will spare Zhang Dabao's life for now. If you don't dare, I will send him to death first, and then you!" He threatened viciously.
"Half an hour? That's too long. Just give me a minute."
Lin Fan responded nonchalantly, then hung up the phone, leaving behind a silence.
"Who the hell is this guy?"
Du Zifeng smashed his phone to pieces in anger. He glared at Zhang Dabao, his expression almost distorted. Even when Zhang Dabao had previously insulted his mother, he had never been so angry.
This so-called Brother Fan was truly too arrogant and presumptuous! Regardless of whether he would show up or not, Du Zifeng vowed to uncover his identity. If he dared to show up, he would be considered courageous; if he didn't, Du Zifeng would definitely find him and make him pay a heavy price!
"How could a small character like you be qualified to know Brother Fan's identity?"
Although Zhang Dabao was beaten all over, he still glared at you, his eyes full of disdain and provocation.
"You're not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
"Asshole! Beat him to death!"
Du Zifeng's patience had reached its limit, and he roared orders.
"Just don't beat him to death!"
"How dare you scold my cousin? I'll beat you to death!"
The young man on the side was shouting and kicking Zhang Dabao madly, who was no longer able to resist.
"You guys go and help too!"
The man with the slicked-back hair ordered his men to join him. He secretly hoped that Zhang Dabao would be beaten to death so that he would not be implicated by angering Du Shao.
Zhang Dabao could only curl up, trying his best to protect his vital parts. He clenched his teeth and didn't make any sound. Brother Fan said he would arrive in a minute, so he had to hold on for that minute no matter what!
boom!
Just as everyone was besieging Zhang Dabao, the door of the private room was suddenly kicked open, and two figures were thrown in and fell heavily to the ground. Du Zifeng looked closely and found that these two people were actually his men!
He suddenly looked up at the door and saw a young figure walking in calmly with his hands in his pockets.
"Brother Fan!"
Zhang Dabao saw this figure from the gap in the crowd, and tears instantly welled up in his eyes - he really came!
"I'm here, let him go."
Lin Fan's eyes swept over Zhang Dabao lying in a pool of blood, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"Are you the so-called Brother Fan?"
Du Zifeng's voice was extremely cold.
"Don't call me that, you don't deserve it."
Lin Fan responded calmly and turned his gaze to Du Zifeng.
"You were the one talking to me on the phone just now? You were quite arrogant."
"..."
The veins on Du Zifeng's forehead bulged, and the anger in his heart almost burst out - who is more arrogant?
"Who are you to be so rude to Master Du? Do you know who Master Du is?"
The man with slicked back hair roared angrily, trying to save some face.
"He is the young leader of the Longhua Gang!"
"Longhua Gang? Never heard of it."
Lin Fan shook his head slightly in disdain.
"Is it great?"
"..."
Everyone present was stunned. Could there be anyone in Ancheng who didn't know about the Longhua Gang? Was this person deliberately posturing, or was he truly ignorant?
"Boy, the Longhua Gang is in Ancheng..."
"There's no need to explain so much to me." Lin Fan interrupted the slicked-back haired man. "Just tell me, is the Longhua Gang the most powerful gang in Ancheng?"
How could the slicked-back haired man dare to say anything in front of Du Zifeng, but he couldn't just say "yes" directly, otherwise if the news got out, how could the Qinghong Gang let him go? He really wanted to slap himself at this moment, why did he say so much?
"Isn't it? Haha, since you are not the most powerful, then don't pretend to be so arrogant. You are not even the most powerful, and you still dare to threaten to kill this and that?" Lin Fan's ridicule made everyone present feel humiliated.
"Come on! I want him to pay the price!" Du Zifeng finally exploded because he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Yes!" The man in the black suit rushed towards Lin Fan and punched him in the head. However, Lin Fan simply raised his foot and kicked the man in the black suit in the abdomen, easily neutralizing his attack.
The man in the black suit reacted quickly, bringing his fist down to collide violently with Lin Fan's foot. "Huh? You're also a Ancient Warrior?" Lin Fan finally looked the man in the black suit in the eye, a look of surprise on his face.
"You too?" The man in the black suit stared at Lin Fan with a serious expression. But the next second, his muscles suddenly inflated, bursting through his suit.
"What? You think you can beat me just because you're bigger?" Lin Fan chuckled sarcastically. This trick might scare ordinary people, but it was no match for him. Isn't it just hard Qigong? He snorted contemptuously, then threw a punch, colliding head-on with the man in the black suit.
The man in the suit rushed towards Lin Fan swiftly, but flew back like a meteor at an even faster speed, smashing a huge hole in the wall.
"This level of fragility would put even the so-called God of Steel to shame." Lin Fan scoffed contemptuously, glancing at the visibly frightened onlookers. "What are you still standing there for? Aren't you going to take action?"
Du Zifeng's expression suddenly changed. This capable subordinate of his was a master known as the Double Flowered Red Stick! Normally, he could easily handle even twenty or thirty, let alone a hundred men. However, under Lin Fan's punch, he flew away like a kite with a broken string.