Chapter 1190: Yang Feng Yin violates

Chapter 1190
Fang Chuan's mouth twitched, his fingers flicked, and a flutter of infuriating energy, like a projectile, hit An Lu's body and beat An Lu somersault.
He took a step forward, grabbed An Lu's neck, invigorated him, and made An Lu unable to move at all.
He turned his head and smiled at An An: "Let's go!"
"Okay!" An An nodded happily, and walked up to take Fang Chuan's arm, only to feel that being with Fang Chuan is so happy.
Being with Fang Chuan is full of security.
"Let go, let me go!" An Lu shouted.
"It's really annoying." Fang Chuan sneered, and after that, his qi pierced An Lu's throat, sealing his ability to speak.
Afterwards, he turned his head and smiled at Wu Chuo: "If you fail to meet my requirements, you know what the consequences will be."
"I will definitely. Just today, five billion will definitely arrive." Wu Chuo was so scared that he almost fainted with Fang Chuan's eyes.
Although he was reluctant to bear five billion, he was even more reluctant to bear his own life.
What's more, now that he has no sense of his life roots and is completely destroyed, he has to think about it and seek medical treatment.
If it doesn't work, I'm afraid I have to find Fang Chuan.
He looked annoyed, but hated An Lu to death. He only hoped that this would die sooner, so that he suffered such a terrible loss.
Fang Chuan and the others quickly left the room and went outside the corridor.
"Ah, this big brother, you are out!" As soon as Lao Tu saw Fang Chuan, he immediately came up, and the other party said flatly.
Fang Chuan smiled faintly and glanced at the old picture: "Leave here first."
"Good." Old Tu nodded.
Then, together, they left the hotel and got on the Jinbei car again.
"This big brother, let's next..." Old Tu looked expectant, looking at Fang Chuan, hoping that Fang Chuan would let them go.
Fang Chuan smiled: "Go to a place where there is no one. I have to deal with this person. You should have a place, right?"
"Yes, yes!" Old Tu smiled wryly, "We are outside the fourth ring road in the north of the city. There is an old warehouse that is our base."
"Then go there!" Fang Chuan waved his hand and made a decision.
An An didn't have any opinions, but was a little excited. After all, she had never experienced such exciting and novel things.
She glanced again, An Lu frowned with bruises.
She also has a lot of opinions on this Anlu.
If it were not for Fang Chuan, her future would be very miserable.
At this time, she felt more and more that a person with good looks must follow a strong man.
Or, make yourself stronger so that no one else can pose a threat to yourself.
Otherwise, she will continue to encounter things.
She couldn't help but fall into contemplation.
The Jinbei car was speeding on the road, thinking about a warehouse outside the North Fourth Ring Road.
The people in the car were also very nervous.
Old Tu only knew that Fang Chuan was good, but didn't know how powerful Fang Chuan was.
He is an old oilman, a ruthless person. He was made so miserable by Fang Chuan just now. Although it is very dangerous, if he finds an opportunity, he still finds the place.
People are fighting for face in the arena, otherwise, what majesty can he have in front of the younger brother in the future?
So, just now, when they were outside, they briefly discussed countermeasures.
Now Fang Chuan is going to their base, they can't ask for it.
However, they also knew that Fang Chuan was very powerful and had to be careful.
squeak--
The Jinbei car drove into a road on the North Fourth Ring Road. After more than ten minutes, the driver braked and stopped the car outside an old warehouse.
Under the darkness of night, this mottled warehouse looked a little rugged.
"Here." Lao Tu opened the door of the car with respect as he spoke, and jumped down, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Let's go." Fang Chuan smiled, holding An An in one hand and An Lu in the other, and got out of the car.
There are no street lights nearby, only a faint light at the door of the warehouse, which makes the scene look a little dim.
An An felt nervous and excited, and couldn't help but get closer to Fang Chuan.
"This big brother, don't worry, we are very remote here, and nothing will be discovered by anyone."
Old Tu looked enthusiastic, leading the way and talking with Fang Chuan.
His men hurried over to open the door.
Wow----
The shutter door of the warehouse was opened, and the sound seemed a little harsh in the silent night.
Afterwards, one of his staff entered the warehouse, slapped and turned on the old-fashioned light switch, and the warehouse suddenly lit up.
Fang Chuan looked up and saw that the warehouse had a large space. Although there was rust everywhere, there was a faint rancid smell in the air.
However, the overall environment is already good for them.
"Brother, please come inside." Old Tu smiled and waved, "We are simple here, don't dislike it."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly and waved his hand: "I'm just doing something here, there is nothing to dislike it."
He said again: "I'm killing people here, don't you mind?"
"No!" Old Tu waved his hand quickly and smiled: "We have a special place. We used to...cough, some people came to kill."
"Huh?" An An was shocked when she heard it. After all, she was a twenty-year-old girl and had never been involved in murder.
No matter how good her mental quality is!
Her face suddenly became more tense.
She pulled Fang Chuan: "Are you really going to kill An Lu?"
"No, no—" An Lu also struggled quickly, but to no avail, "Don't kill me! Please, I'm wrong, I don't dare anymore!"
An Lu was very uncomfortable. No one wanted to be tortured like this. It might as well come to a happy one, his heart would explode.
Fang Chuan glanced at An Lu and said with a smile: "Since you are afraid, why did you have to worry about An An in the first place?"
"I--" An Lu looked helpless, "I was also driven to despair by you!"
"Don't be forced to desperate, can you harm others?" Fang Chuan shook his head, "This can't be a reason for your escape."
An Lu quickly said: "But you can't punish me, you don't have the qualification."
"So, when punishing a wicked person like you, I am willing to make sacrifices and risk being punished by the law to deal with you." Fang Chuan smiled slightly.
"Okay, let's not talk about it."
Fang Chuan frowned and turned to look at Old Picture: "Take me directly, don't worry, it will be soon."
"Okay!" Old Tu nodded, turned around, but gave his men a wink, and then waved: "Here."
"An An, follow me." Fang Chuan nodded, and while walking with Old Picture, he pulled An An.
"Yeah." An An is very nervous, is it really going to kill An Lu?
After a while, Lao Tu led Fang Chuan and the others through the front hall of the warehouse and soon came to the back room.
In the middle of the room, there is a staircase extending downwards, leading to the basement.
The smell from the basement is more intense, with a ghastly feeling,
"It's here." Old Tu pointed to the concrete stairs, "I won't bother you, just ask me if I have something to do."
"Yeah." Fang Chuan smiled and walked down the stairs.
Old Tu looked at Fang Chuan's back with a grinning smile.