Chapter 962 (2/2)

Xiao Yan hands Chu fan a beer bottle, but Chu fan takes the bottle and hits Huang Mao's head. Pop! The beer bottle broke, and the wine mixed with blood flowed down the yellow hair's forehead.

It looked miserable, but in fact, the injury was far from so serious, but it hurt and scared. Huang Mao immediately howled like a pig. But how can he hide that trick from Chu fan? I thought you screamed so badly that I didn't beat you?

As soon as Huang Mao shouted, Chu fan stuffed the barrel of the gun into his mouth. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word any more, and his eyes almost stared out of his eyes.

”See? Now, smash the wine bottles in your hands on their three heads.” Chu fan shouted.

Now, the three girls are stupid. They have been making trouble for a long time. Beer is not for drinking, but for smashing people. Well... What if you kill someone? Besides, it's bloody. It's too scary!

Chu fan glanced at the three women and said with a sneer, ”why, can't you bear to do it? Just think about what would happen to the three girls if I weren't here? Xiaoyan, come first and show them a sample.”

”Me? Ok... OK!” Xiao Yan looked helplessly at the three people kneeling on the ground. Although the three of them were hateful just now, she could not do it.

Chu fan opened the insurance and said coldly, ”I'll count three. If you don't hit the bottle on their head, I'll shoot the three scum.”

The three bastards were almost scared to death. It's so special. Our brothers are just having fun. They don't sin until they die. Woo woo, where did you start directly from the second? What a bully!

After waiting for a moment, Chu fan's eyes became colder and colder, as if he was going to shoot and kill at any time. Now, the thin man among the three couldn't help crying and begged, ”please, old sister, smash it quickly. Don't worry, my brother's head is hard and he won't die, but if you don't smash it, my brother will eat a gun.”

”This...”

The three women are still hesitant. Look at the poor way they are, how can they do it? Besides, we've never done anything like this.

Chu fan's eyes were fierce, killing opportunities emerged, scared the thin man's ass, his heart was horizontal, and said loudly: ”if you three small wave goods don't die today, I'll catch you sooner or later, find more than a dozen brothers ten times in turn, and then sell you to mining areas in Africa to receive those dirty, smelly and sick miners...”

Xiao Yan's face is green. How can there be such a person in this world? What a scum!

The little fat man responded quickly and immediately said, ”if I say, the best products like them should buy Japanese, and find some men to shoot AV, so as to make a lot of money. Tut Tut, look at this face and then look at this figure. Unfortunately, it's not a place woman.”

This sentence finally stabbed someone's pain. Murong Qing, who was still trying to control, couldn't help it any more. She swung the wine bottle and smashed it on the little fat man's forehead.

”Pa!” the wine bottle was broken, and Murong Qing only had a bottle mouth in his hand, but the little fat man was full of blood, and his mouth was still chattering about some ugly words. Murong Qing was so angry that he smashed the wine bottle in his other hand.

Bang! The left hand was weak, and the wine bottle didn't break. The little fat man grinned and scolded: ”smelly woman, why didn't you eat? Wait, when I go out, I'll kill you... Ah!”

When he scolded, Murong Qing changed the wine bottle to his right hand and smashed it hard. This time, it was strong enough to smash the little fat man to the ground, completely relieved.

Chu fan moved the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the thin man, and scared him to stand up. He knelt and took two steps, hugged Xiao Yan's leg, and cried, ”hit me, hit me, I beg you.”

Xiao Yan was frightened and screamed, ”what are you... What are you doing? Let go of me, cousin... Ah!”

”Bang!” a wine bottle bloomed on the thin man's forehead. For nothing else, just because the thin man opened his mouth to bite her leg, conditioned reflex, why doesn't Xiao Yan hit him?

One bottle was not enough, the other bottle was smashed, and the thin man finally lay down satisfied.

Now, there was only yellow hair left. When Chu fan's muzzle aimed at him, yellow hair immediately went crazy and rushed towards Hao min. looking at his ferocious look, Hao min screamed. The wine bottle hit out, but it missed. It didn't hit yellow hair on his head, but on his shoulder, which hasn't broken yet.

But even so, it hurt so much that he bared his teeth. But in order to survive, he also threw out his arms and hugged Hao min. In a hurry, Hao min hit the center of his legs with one foot. Huang Mao was immediately tragic. His eyes almost fell to the ground with pain. He covered his crotch with both hands, stared and knelt down.

This time, Hao min was not used to him. She swung the bottle and hit him on the head.

”Bang!”

The wine bottle burst to pieces, and the yellow hair was completely relieved and fell to the ground.

Until this time, Chu fan finally put the gun away and said faintly: ”remember, when you encounter similar things in the future, don't be afraid, use all the weapons you can use around you to make it to death.”

The three women haven't recovered from the shock. Chu fan has turned and walked outside: ”go, I'll take you home.”