Alang sneered and opened the hammer of the pistol, then aimed at Jiang Fan's head and said coldly: "I may be the last person to point a gun at you. Do you believe it?"

Jiang Fan shook his head and said softly: "You won't be the last person to point a gun at me. []"

"Are you so confident?" Although Alang looked grim, he seemed to have everything under control.

But in fact this was not the case. When his eyes met Jiang Fan's, the smile and ridicule in Jiang Fan's eyes seemed to be warning him.

Warn him not to continue, otherwise, the consequences will be unbearable for him.

However, Ah Lang tightened his grip on the gun and quickly shook this seemingly absurd idea out of his mind.

With the gun in hand, Alang's desire for control quickly regained the upper hand.

"This pistol has killed three masters. Tonight, you will be the fourth."

Alang's gun was locked on Jiang Fan, and his murderous intent gradually began to surge.

Jiang Fan shook his head slightly, a sneer flashing in his eagle eyes.

"Many people think that guns are invincible killing weapons, but they often ignore one thing."

"What's the matter?" Alang asked subconsciously.

"Distance!" As soon as Jiang Fan finished speaking, his figure shot out without any warning.

For Jiang Fan, only one step is enough for the distance of five meters!

Alang's hand holding the gun was coldly held by Jiang Fan, and he subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger, but no matter how hard he tried, the trigger did not move at all.

Jiang Fan's hand gently squeezed the trigger of the pistol. Looking at the horror and fear in A Lang's eyes, he smiled lightly and said, "You are too close to me!"

As soon as Jiang Fan finished speaking, he directly removed the gun from Ah Lang's hand, and disassembled the pistol into a pile of parts with one hand within a few seconds.

Jiang Fan casually threw the pistol parts to the ground, then took Lin Mo's hand again, stood in front of A Lang with a smile, and said softly: "Now, do we have anything else to talk about?"

"No...no more!"

Alang shook his head instinctively and answered quickly.

Jiang Fan nodded with satisfaction, turned around, held Lin Mo's hand and walked straight out of the courtyard, got in the car and left slowly.

"Brother Wolf, are you just going to let them go?"

After Jiang Fan took Lin Mo away, a young man cautiously asked Alang.

Alang came back to his senses, looked down at the pistol parts thrown on the ground, and said angrily: "What else should I do? Can you stop me?"

Alang's words immediately made his subordinate's face grimace.

They had witnessed what just happened with their own eyes. If Jiang Fan really wanted to kill them, it would be easy.

"Brother Wolf, then let's just forget about this?"

"Forget it? What kind of place do you think this is?" Ah Lang glared at his younger brother, then changed the subject and said coldly: "In Zhonghai, no one dares not to give the Fifth Master face, and no one dares to talk to the Fifth Master.

Trouble, this matter will not be settled like this today."

"Brother Lang, what are you going to do? Do you want to ask someone from the secret hall to take action?"

"I have my own sense of proportion!"

Ah Lang took out a cigar from his pocket and trimmed it slowly. After the boy next to him lit it for him, he glanced at the dying Bai Yanlang and ordered: "Send him to the hospital first, he can't die yet.

, there is still some use in keeping him."

"Yes, Brother Wolf."

Two young men put Bai Yanlang into a van and quickly left the courtyard.

Alang took a deep breath from the cigar, and the strong smoke filled his lungs, making him feel indescribably comfortable and happy.

"You two go immediately to find out who the guy named Jiang Fan is. Be careful not to alert the enemy!"

"Yes, Brother Lang." The other two younger brothers also followed the order and left.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to offend the Fifth Master, you will not end well." A Lang stood on the steps and whispered to himself.

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After Jiang Fan and Lin Mo left the courtyard, they immediately drove to the Trojan Park that Bai Yanlang mentioned and found the location of the carousel.

Behind the carousel is a landscape area that is being repaired and renovated.

Jiang Fan and Lin Mo came to the landscape area and looked around, looking for possible clues.

Lin Mo suddenly discovered a white plush pendant the size of a table tennis ball in the grass, and she quickly picked it up.

"Jiang Fan, look, this is the pendant on Pudding's clothes!"

Lin Mo said with tears in his eyes and a cry in his voice: "This Trojan Park is completely open, with countless entrances and exits. Moreover, there are no cameras in the park, so we have no way of finding Little Pudding..."

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"Lin Mo, don't worry, I will definitely find the pudding."

Jiang Fan also felt that the matter was a bit tricky, because the location chosen by the two-headed snake was so perfect.

Without pedestrians, there would be no witnesses, without surveillance cameras, there would be no video evidence, and transactions here would leave no traces.

Jiang Fan looked at the time and saw that Pudding had been missing for more than two hours. With every additional minute, Pudding's safety factor continued to decrease.

However, there was only a plush pendant on the little pudding's clothes at the scene, and no other valuable clues were left. The only thing that was certain was that Bai Yanlang did not lie, and he did make a deal with the other party in this place.

"There are many ways to directly track targets, hearing is the bottom, vision is the middle, and smell is the top!"

Jiang Fan's thinking was unusually calm. He quickly analyzed the situation in front of him and quickly came to a very accurate conclusion in his mind.

"The mountain eagle's super vision gene gives me a pair of eagle eyes. So, if I fuse some kind of super smell gene, I should be able to track the smell of little pudding, right! That must be the case!"

As soon as Jiang Fan finished talking to himself, Amu's childish voice rang out.

"Level 2 gene talent, the gecko's regeneration gene fusion degree is less than 10%, and it cannot fuse the next gene."

Amu's voice was like a basin of cold water poured directly on Jiang Fan's head, giving Jiang Fan an ice-cold chill.

However, fortunately, the gecko's regeneration gene fusion degree has reached 9.8%. Jiang Fan only needs to give himself another blow, and the problem will be solved.

"It seems I have to harm myself!"

Just when Jiang Fan was about to cause some damage to himself, a frantic barking sound suddenly came from a remote park.

If a dog barks late at night, something unusual must have happened.

"Let's go over and have a look!"

Jiang Fan immediately pulled Lin Mo and ran quickly towards the sound of barking dogs.
Chapter completed!