Chapter 1227: Their goal is actually you

Leng Fan's eyes were full of surprise.
He stared at Fu Ling blankly: "No... how could this be?"
Lan Xiao squinted lightly, and a little coldness crossed his eyes.
"Leng Fan, you know, as early as the moment you and Bai Fuxin agreed on the plan, I already knew all of your plans. You really thought Chu Chu and I would be so stupid to let you and Bai Fuxin work together to calculate? It would be too much to underestimate Chu Chu and me. Tsk tsk, people who are too conceited are the most likely to underestimate the enemy."
"Leng Fan, you have experienced the last failure, why do you still have no long memory. Unfortunately, the last failure, you still have a chance. But today, your failure, there is no room for turning over. Leng Fan, this time, You don’t want to escape from my palm again..."
Leng Fan was shocked, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
He stared at Lan Xiao in a daze for a long time, his eyes were full of scarlet red.
He gritted his teeth and shouted at Lan Xiao.
"Lan Xiao, you bitch. Didn't you hurt me enough? Since you played me so nasty again...you despicable bitch, I want to kill you..."
Lan Xiao was indifferent, his threats and curses.
She sneered: "Despicable and shameless? Compared to your Leng Fan, what is this little trick of me? If it wasn't that you wanted to retaliate against me and tortured me severely. How could I take advantage of such a loophole? , What about the plan when one comes?"
"Leng Fan, you have to admit that it was your own stupidity that pushed yourself to death. Heh..."
It's cold and fanciful, and the Qiqiao is about to make smoke.
He hated Lan Xiao to the extreme.
He went crazy, holding a gun and shooting at the window glass.
Leng Fan, who was extremely angry, did not notice at all. Almost all of his men were subdued, and there was not much left.
The President of Country G, Fu Ensen, who was sitting in the helicopter, was holding a binoculars and looking at a man with a pistol, shooting frantically at the carriage where his son was.
A bit of dark prey flashed under his eyes, he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and issued an order to a sniper.
"Shoot immediately, leaving no one behind..."
The sniper received the order and immediately aimed at the back of Leng Fan's head.
Leng Fan was still holding a gun at this time, and kept shooting inside the carriage.
Unfortunately, he is like a trapped beast today.
There is only a dead end.
A good deck of cards, he played so badly.
He didn't expect that when he died, he would be defeated twice by this little girl's film
"Lan Xiao, Lan Xiao...I'm going to kill you..." Leng Fan gritted his teeth and yelled angrily.
Who knows, the next moment, a strong wind hit the back of his head.
With a muffled sound, a bullet penetrated his head.
Leng Fan's eyes widened and he stared at Lan Xiao.
He couldn't say a word anymore.
Lan Xiao's eyes were cold, looking at Leng Fan.
"I have given you a chance...Unfortunately, you don't want to. You have to go to death, Leng Fan, don't blame me for being so ruthless..."
With a loud bang, Leng Fan's body stiffly fell back.
He fell to the ground, and the dust around him instantly rose.
Those who were still stubbornly resisting, their pupils shrank when they saw Leng Fan lying down.
They quickly came to Leng Fan.
Leng Fan's eyes widened, his pupils have lost any focus.
Someone shook their palms and slowly touched Leng Fan's breath.
The tentacles were cold.
"The boss is dead..."
With such a shout, he immediately lost all fighting spirit.
Wow, the remaining few people immediately put down their weapons and raised their hands to surrender.
However, even if they surrendered, Fu Ensen did not let the snipers stop shooting.
But in a moment, the few people who raised their hands were all shot and killed by the snipers.

Not far from the viaduct, there was a car parked there.
Lou Yucheng was dressed in black. He leaned on the carriage, took his binoculars, and watched the fierce battle on the viaduct.
When he saw that everyone was shot and killed.
He sighed, lost his binoculars, and got into the car.
Assistant Joe who was following picked up the binoculars and took a look.
Then, follow in the car.
He turned his head to look at Lou Yucheng: "I really didn't expect that Leng Fan's army was wiped out. Lan Xiao is really getting better now."
"President Lou, I think you should think about it, my suggestion. If you hesitate any longer, I am afraid that the next time the person will die is us. Mr. Lou, you can no longer be soft-hearted to Lan Xiao."
Lou Yucheng leaned on the seat. He closed his eyes and rubbed his aching temples.
"Then invite that wizard over and cast spells for me tonight."
Assistant Qiao's eyes lit up, and joy appeared in his eyes: "Okay, I will make arrangements..."
Then, their car left here.
When I came, I was silent, and when I left, it didn't attract anyone's attention.

At this moment, the gunpowder officially stopped.
Lan Xiao condensed outside the car, the fallen, corpses.
She closed her eyes gently, a touch of sorrow came to her heart.
The death of these people was not innocent.
But-no matter how innocent it is, it is also a live life.
In order to humiliate her and retaliate against her, Leng Fan took these people on a road of no return.
Is this path worth it?
I’m afraid that Leng Fan didn’t know until he died, whether it’s worth it--
Fu Ling frowned, with a complicated expression on Lan Xiao, who closed his eyes in contemplation.
He naturally heard her conversation with Leng Fan just now.
Now, no matter how stupid he is, he almost understands some of the ins and outs.
Fu Ling's eyes flickered, and he turned to look at the man beside him: "You go down first, first go and report my situation to my dad..."
The man looked at Lan Xiao hesitantly, "Mr. Fu, she..."
Fu Ling raised his hand, interrupted the man's words, and warned in a low voice: "There are some things that you don't know how to say, so shut your mouth wisely. Otherwise, if you get into trouble because of a momentary error, no one will be able to save you. "
A little jealousy flashed across the man's eyes, he nodded slightly: "Mr. Fu, I know how to do it."
"Well, go." Fu Ling replied faintly.
The man pushed the door and got out of the car without any hesitation.
The driver in front also got out of the car.
In the car, only Lan Xiao and Fu Ling were left.
Fu Ling turned his head to look at Lan Xiao. He pursed his thin lips and asked in a low voice.
"Your name is Lan Xiao? Those people are not actually here to assassinate me. Their target is actually you, right? You have known my identity, you have known that I will be in this car... …"
Lan Xiao slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at Fu Ling.
Fu Ling is about twenty-five years old.
His facial features are three-dimensional, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a bit of mixed blood, and his eyes are light blue, particularly deep.
Such a man is the most easy to capture the hearts of countless women in the dream male god.