64: C64 You Have Half an Hour!

C64 You Have Half an Hour!

In Jiang Feifan's eyes, Jiu Wenlong and the others were like insensible children. They did not spoil them, but shook their heads and sighed. "Who do you think you are messing with? Why did you come and deal with me?"

"Kid, I don't care who you are. I want you to die three times more, so I can't let you live until five!"

Jiu Wenlong was still very arrogant. He had fought with Sun Jie for a few years, which meant that his ability to operate his subordinates was also very strong. Although it was only a chess piece under Shen Cann, his ability was not to be underestimated!

Unfortunately, in Jiang Feifan's eyes, he was really too small.

"Shen Cann asked you to deal with me?"

Jiang Feifan was still not afraid. He even sat on the steps by the road and waved his hand. "Give me a cigarette!"

One should know that he was a person on the road. Furthermore, now that he was surrounded, it was fine if he wasn't afraid at all. He even asked for a cigarette. In his eyes... Jiu Wenlong didn't seem scared at all. Instead, it was him who asked for a cigarette. He was frightened by the calm look in his eyes.

He took out a box of 95 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Feifan, intending to show off his strength.

"Come, I'll light it for you!"

Jiu Wenlong took out the diesel lighter in his pocket. The flame was burning twenty centimeters high. He suddenly waved his hand and burned Jiang Feifan's face.

"Phew!"

The flame whistled away, but just as it was about to touch Jiang Feifan, the hand suddenly pushed forward at a speed that could not be seen clearly. The lighter suddenly landed on Jiu Wenlong's clothes. The diesel sprinkled on Jiu Wenlong's body. A single spark could set a fire, not to mention such a huge flame.

"Save me. What are you all looking at?"

Jiu Wenlong patted the flame on his body, wanting to put it out, but the less the flame, the bigger it became. He called for help from his brothers, but none of them dared to step forward to stop him.

"Ah!"

That heart-wrenching cry made people have goosebumps all over their bodies.

Finally, Jiu Wenlong took off his clothes, and only then did he survive.

"I advise you to leave while I'm in a good mood."

At this moment, Jiang Feifan was sitting on the steps and smoking in a very comfortable manner.

"What are you all looking at? Why aren't you all coming up?"

Jiu Wenlong was about to go crazy from anger. His little brothers looked at each other, then waved their machetes and rushed towards Jiang Feifan.

At this moment, there was a braking sound. The tires rubbed against the road, making an ear-piercing sound. The light was so bright that they could not open their eyes.

Someone was coming!

A silver-white Maserati stopped by the roadside. Then, a few muscular men came down from it. They were fully armed and were many times stronger than the machetes in the gangsters' hands!

"Guns, they have guns!"

No one knew which hoodlum was the first to be scared. His shout scared the hoodlums so much that their legs went soft.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Gunshots were heard everywhere, and a few hoodlums fell to the ground at the same time. Jiu Wenlong, on the other hand, jumped up and rushed towards Jiang Feifan.

He knew that these people were here to protect Jiang Feifan. As long as he hid by Jiang Feifan's side, no one would dare to shoot him.

"You are also afraid of death?"

"I thought that those in the underworld aren't afraid of death!"

Jiang Feifan smiled faintly. He really took Jiu Wenlong seriously.

"Afraid of death? I'm not afraid of death. I just feel that I can't die without knowing why. Even if I die, I have to die with value. I know they came for you. As long as I can hold you, they won't dare to snatch you from me!"

One had to say, this Jiu Wenlong's train of thought was really clear.

However, he had forgotten one thing. If Shen Cann couldn't beat Jiang Feifan, then it was even more impossible for him to be a boor!

"Do you think you can hold me hostage?"

Jiang Feifan laughed in his heart. This Jiu Wenlong really thought too highly of him.

He looked down on him just like that?

It was no wonder. Jiang Feifan did not look like a tall and strong type. Instead, he looked like a thin scholar. It was understandable for him to look down on him.

"Let's give it a try!"

As he spoke, Jiu Wenlong walked forward. His claws were reaching for Jiang Feifan's neck. They moved like the wind and were as fast as lightning.

However, he did not expect Jiang Feifan to retreat so quickly. The moment his strength disappeared, Jiang Feifan grabbed his tiger claw and raised it.

"Crack!"

Jiang Feifan did not have the slightest pity. He twisted his arm and used a standard grappling technique to push Jiu Wenlong to the ground.

His arm was already in pain, but now it was twisted behind his back. Jiu Wenlong didn't dare to use any more strength, because he was struggling. His whole body would twitch from the pain. He had never suffered such a serious injury in his life. It was as if he was going to die.

"Am I easy to deal with?"

With just one move, Jiu Wenlong had already lost.

It could be seen that Jiang Feifan's strength had reached such a terrifying extent. He was an old thug who had been in the martial arts world for many years, but now, he was defeated by a skinny young man. This was an unbelievable thing.

At this moment, all those hooligans had fallen to the ground. They were all dead.

From among the seven or eight strong men, an old man slowly walked out. Even though he was sixty or seventy years old, his footsteps were light and his strong body could be seen. He was a martial arts practitioner.

Together with his simple Zhongshan attire, he bowed to Jiang Feifan and said.

"This old servant came late to save you. Young Master, please forgive me!"

This man was an old man. Ever since he came to South City, he had sent people to keep an eye on Jiang Feifan's every move. Firstly, he wanted to ensure Jiang Feifan's safety. Secondly, he had received orders from Jiang family to find out Jiang Feifan's trump card.

"You have been monitoring me for more than a month. Finally, it's useful!"

Jiang Feifan wasn't grateful to him. Instead, he had a playful expression on his face.

"Young master, please follow me back to the capital!"

Jiang Feifan did not agree. He knew that he would return sooner or later. However, even if he wanted to return, he had to make the Jiang family pay a price. At least, he had to make the person who chased him come and beg him. And not an old man who would give him face and return the favor.

Jiang Feifan casually threw Jiu Wenlong to the ground and said with a smile, "Do you think Shen Cann treats you as a brother or a dog?"

"What... what do you mean?"

Jiu Wenlong realized that something was not right. It was not a good thing to ask such a question!

"I called him. If he came to save you, he would treat you as a brother. If he did not come to save you, he would treat you as a dog. You have no use for him!"2

Jiang Feifan took out his phone from Jiu Wenlong's pocket and called Shen Cann.

Soon, the other party answered the phone.

"Did you get rid of it?"

Shen Cann had always been swift and decisive, so he asked directly without any pleasantries.

"Get rid of me?"

Jiang Feifan asked with a smile. His figure shouldn't be so naive, right? Did he think that these few stinky fish and prawns would be able to get rid of him?

Did he forget that he had even defeated him back at the East Ao Casino?

These rotten garlic, perhaps even he wouldn't be able to get rid of them!

"You..."

Shen Cann could already tell that something was wrong, so he immediately scolded, "Where's Jiu Wenlong?"

"He's here with me, Central Garden. If you treat him as your brother, come and find me. I'll give you half an hour. If you don't come, then you can only burn paper when you see him again!"

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