C127 (1/2)
Fang Jin could naturally guess what Shan Yanglong was thinking. Therefore, at this moment, he faintly smiled and said, ”I don't plan on dealing with rotten wood to no avail. At the very least, right now, I don't.”
When he heard Fang Jin's words, Long Er couldn't help but let out a breath of relief, looking extremely relaxed. He looked at Fang Jin and could not help but ask, ”Then tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?”
”How's your relationship with Zhang Mujian 8 usually?” Fang Jin asked with a smile.
”Not bad. We used to drink together.” Yang Long Er answered without thinking, but he quickly understood the meaning behind Fang Jin's question.
He opened his eyes wide with an inconceivable look on his face as he said, ”You, you plan on letting me bring out Zhang Mujian 8 and then making a move on him?”
”You're quite smart.” Fang Jin's face revealed a mocking expression, saying indifferently, ”You're right, that's what I plan to do.”
”Impossible!” Upon seeing Fang Jin admit to it, Shan Yanglong immediately shook his head and said: ”I will not help you, much less sell out my compatriots!”
Fang Jin laughed and slowly shook her head. She said, ”Since you've already said so much, it shouldn't be a problem for you to help me bring out Zhang Mu Jian, right?”
After pausing for a moment, Fang Jin continued, ”If you don't want to do it, it doesn't matter. It's just that, since our Chinese students have died, my heart is extremely angry. Naturally, I have to properly take revenge. Originally, I wanted to kill you, but seeing that your performance was pretty good, I changed my mind. Since you do not know whether or not you wish to live or die for Zhang Mu Jian Ba, then I do not mind killing you. ”
As Fang Jin spoke, he slowly picked up the scalpel and then slowly walked towards where Shan Yang and Long Er were.
When he saw Fang Jin's actions, Shan Yanglong couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. This time, Shan Yanglong suddenly made a sound. The Fang Jin in front of him didn't want to waste words with him.
If he did not do it, he was afraid that he would die today!
If he died, perhaps Shan Yang and Long Er wouldn't be afraid. However, what he was afraid of was that before Fang Jin killed him, Fang Jin would let him enjoy an incomparably cruel torture, and even let him enjoy what was called the pleasure of flaying his skin.
When he thought of a person running out from his own skin, Long Er's body couldn't help but shiver. Fear immediately filled his heart, and at this moment, Shan Yang, Long Er, no longer hesitated, and quickly answered loudly: ”Don't kill me, don't kill me! I am willing to bring out Zhang Mu Jian! ”
”Very good.” Meet Yang Dragon 2? After agreeing, Fang Jin couldn't help but smile. He nodded his head and threw the scalpel on the ground. He looked at the time and said, ”It's six o'clock. When the sun is up, call out Zhang Mu Jian.”
As Fang Jin spoke, he walked over to the chair and sat down on it. He closed his eyes and faked a nap.
Seeing this scene, Yang Long Er could not help but heave a sigh of relief. He gritted his teeth and could not help but say to himself: ”Zhang Mu Jian Ba, although our relationship is not bad, but I am truly sorry. If I don't bring you out this time, then I will be the one to die. If you die, I will think of a way to avenge you. ”
Fang Jin naturally did not know what Shan Yanglong was thinking. Perhaps even if she knew, with Fang Jin's personality, she wouldn't be smiling mockingly and wouldn't care at all.
After all, Yang and Dragon 2 were currently in his hands. He could deal with them as Fang Jin wanted, and he didn't even need any tricks. It was as easy as crushing an ant to death.
Time passed slowly, and soon, the sky outside was already bright. Fang Jin looked at the time and determined that it was almost time for class. He then stood up from his chair and said, ”Call Zhang Mu Jian out.”
As Fang Jin spoke, he threw his phone in front of Shan Yang and Long Er.
Long Er gulped and nodded. He didn't dare to hesitate and quickly picked up his phone. He started to dial Zhang Mujian 8's cell number.
The phone rang for a long time before being picked up. The sound of Zhang Mujian Eight's voice came out from the phone.
”Hello?”
”Zhang Mujian Eight, it's me.” Yang Long Er quickly said.
”Oh, it's Dragon Two. What's the matter with you? What's the matter with calling so early in the morning? ” Zhang Mu Jian Ba's voice was a bit drowsy. It was obvious that he had just woken up from his dream.
Shan Yang and Long Er glanced at Fang Jin, who was standing not far away with a smile on his face. Initially, he wanted to tell Zhang Mujian everything in the national language of the island. However, he suddenly thought about it, since Fang Jin dared to ask him to bring Zhang Mujian over, perhaps Fang Jin was extremely familiar with the national language of the island. [If I say it out loud, I am afraid I will die for sure.]
Therefore, at this moment, Shan Yang, Long Er, didn't dare to have any other thoughts as he hurriedly said to Zhang Mujian Ba, who was on the phone, ”Jian Ba, it's like this. I have something that I want to ask for your help with. ”Come out for a bit and come to the alley on Binhai Street. I'll wait there for you.”