My Super Black Technology Empire

Ye Fan walked to a three-story building in the village. If Ye Fan remembered correctly, the woman holding the child with the gun returned to this house.

"Dong dong dong..." Ye Fan knocked on their door.

"Who is it?" The door was opened with a gap, revealing the face of a middle-aged man, he looked at Ye Fan, his expression suddenly froze.

"Brother, what's the matter?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I have something to talk to you about." Ye Fan remembered this person's voice very clearly. In the holographic projection, he praised his son for his ability.

"Brother, we don't know anything, it's so late, we're going to sleep." The man pretended to close the door, but Ye Fan didn't give him the chance, kicked out, and the whole wooden door was smashed.

"Bang!" The man was kicked upside down and flew out. When he wanted to resist, Ye Fan directly loaded Glock and aimed the black muzzle at him.

"You can try, I really want to kill your whole family now." Ye Fan said coldly.

He can have other means and options to get the information and clues he wants to know, and it is also more euphemistic and equally more effective.

But Ye Fan felt that this method was not so pleasant. He was very upset, very upset, and also very angry, very angry. He wanted to solve the problem in the simplest and crudest way.

The muzzle moved forward, the man subconsciously stepped back, and let Ye Fan come to the house.

The lights were on in the house at this time, and the woman was washing her son's feet. The family seemed to be preparing to rest.

When Ye Fan walked in with Glock, the woman was stunned, not knowing what to do for a while.

They didn't dare to shout, they didn't dare to shout, and they didn't dare to do anything that irritated Ye Fan.

At this time, the house was quiet, and it was also very harmonious.

"That girl, I used to regard her as a younger sister. We tracked her all the way from Gangdong to here. Let me ask you, who killed the person?" Ye Fan gently wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and asked slowly at the same time.

Interrogation, torture, anxiety, where is the fun? That is the sense of substitution.

heard,

The faces of middle-aged women and men showed horror, if that girl was really very important to Ye Fan.

Then, if your good friend, or if you regard her as a younger sister, then after she was kidnapped by the traffickers, and now appears here inexplicably, and died inexplicably, he is really likely to be ruthless, here a revenge massacre.

Not to mention that he has now brought out Glock and pointed at them.

At this time, the boy's feet were still soaked in the basin. He looked at his father, his mother, and Ye Fan. His small head was not enough to let him in such a short time. After analyzing what happened, he remained motionless the whole time, neither crying nor making trouble.

This calm atmosphere lasted for about a few minutes, and this depression was like a year for the couple.

"Ask again, who killed it." Ye Fan said coldly again.

"I really don't know who killed her!" At this time, the man folded his hands and almost knelt down to Ye Fan, and cried at the same time, "Look, we have children ourselves, and we all know how to be parents. not easy,

How could it be possible to watch someone else's baby girl being abducted and indifferent? Is this still what people do? Everyone has to have a good conscience and peace of mind when they live their lives, right? "

Ye Fan also nodded, as if he was persuaded.

"Oh~ you still have a conscience. Indeed, you must have a conscience when you are a person and do things."

Ye Fan said with a smile, and the man and woman also had a feeling of escaping and ascending to the sky at this time, and they also laughed along with Ye Fan.

But the next moment, Ye Fan directly smashed the butt of the gun on the face of the man in front of him.

"Snapped!"

Glock is still relatively heavy, although it is made of engineering plastics, but it should not be underestimated when it hits people's faces.

And because of its radian and angle, it is even more painful and more solid than bricks.

The man let out a "wow", and fell to the ground while covering his face. The bridge of his nose was directly broken, and blood kept flowing out.

It hurts, it hurts very much, and the blood on his hands makes him even more terrified.

But fortunately, he still knows the proportions himself, and he is also very clear. The shouting attracts the words of outsiders, then his family is afraid to explain it completely.

The man just knelt here, his body was trembling constantly, he was terrified, and he was also struggling, as if he was looking for some hope.

This scene is just like the poor girl they are chasing at the entrance of the village.

At that time, Yu Xiyue, maybe it was the same feeling, right?

When the woman saw this scene, she immediately covered her mouth. The children around him cried when they saw their father being beaten like this.

It's just that the woman's reaction speed was very fast, and she immediately covered the child's mouth.

"You guys deserve to mention the word conscience?" Ye Fan lowered his head slightly, looked at the man at his feet, and said.

Ye Fan didn't want to scold people, he really didn't want to scold people, because people have the possibility of being scolded and have the qualifications to be scolded.

But a beast, even a beast who is still acting at this time, what qualifications does he have to be scolded?

Ye Fan raised his foot and kicked over with one kick. The man was kicked to the ground. When he was about to get up, Ye Fan slammed down several gun butts. Even if he didn't dare to do anything, he was full of The blood on his face looked as if he had just been tortured in hell.

"Yeah, people like you should really go to hell. Maybe you are not heinous, and even strictly speaking, the law can't punish you, but your family is really disgusting."

Ye Fan's leather shoes stepped directly on his face and rubbed back and forth hard. The man was crying, but at this time he didn't even dare to grab Ye Fan's trousers, so he could only passively continue to bear the pain.

"Go inside." Ye Fan raised his foot and found that the leather shoes had been dyed red with blood.

The man rolled and crawled all the way to the side of his wife and children.

"Who killed it?" There were still only three simple words, but at this time, Ye Fan didn't want to tell them any more.

At the same time, Ye Fan is also slightly looking forward to this time, expecting the couple to act for him again, so that he can make up his mind to make this feeling of disgust and disgust come more violently, so that he can slide his hands. The same sent this family to hell.