Chapter 2596 Strong Lu Yan (4)

"Little Yan, you don't have any friends when you chat like this... You haven't slept with me before, how do you know that I shoot instantly?" Qiao Nan looked at Lu Yan with a wretched expression.

"Do you still need to sleep? With your three-inch sausage, you can't even feel the bumps in your pants... Don't you know?"

If Huo Mian had a venomous tongue, it was because he didn't know Lu Yan. If he had seen Lu Yan swearing, then he would know what it means to be absolutely dead.

After saying this, Qiao Nan couldn't hold back any longer...

"Damn girl... Don't play word games with me... Your man is still in my hands, why don't you beg me to see if I can feel better and leave him a dead body."

"Nimma, I have seen a lot of stinky and shameless people, but you are the most... They say that you are from the same root, so why be too anxious, I suspect that you are Uncle Qiao who accidentally tricked him when he went to prostitutes. I missed it, you are bad...why are you so despicable, you want to kill your own brother, it's really intolerable."

"Qiao Nan, I'm the one you want to kill me, let the smoke go."

Qiao Fei analyzed the situation and felt that Lu Yan had no chance of winning.

Qiao Nan had two masters by his side and four traitors with him. There were seven of them.

Qiao Nan himself is not a vegetarian, and Qiao Fei was pointed at the head with a gun, so the situation is very unfavorable.

At this time, he didn't want to hurt Lu Yan.

"Fart... Laozi is that heartless person. Besides, I haven't had enough for you yet... If you don't eat and drink with me in the future, Master, who will help me spend my money?"

"Yan'er..." Qiao Fei knew that this girl was as stubborn as a donkey.

I won't leave just because of his few words...

"Very well, since I want to be a desperate mandarin duck, I'll be a good person today to fulfill you."

He was about to shoot Qiao Fei...

"Wait a minute." Lu Yan suddenly shouted.

"What trick do you want to play...?" Qiao Nan looked at Lu Yan warily.

"Master, be careful, this Lu Yan...is very scheming, he can't even catch Ian." The people around him reminded Qiao Nan.

Qiao Nan really didn't dare to underestimate Lu Yan...

Lu Yan took out a pistol from his back waist. It was a silver Desert Eagle. It was heavy and had a strong recoil.

"You alone, with a gun, do you think you will be our opponent?" Qiao Nan smiled.

"Nimma, how shameful it is to deal with you and use a pistol..."

After speaking, Lu Yan took out a tiny red thing from his pocket.

As soon as the things were taken out, the faces of those people changed...

"That's...?" Qiao Nan narrowed his eyes. The words are only half spoken.

"Today, I will be more generous and give you a VIP-level treatment...Ghost No. 1, you know?"

After Lu Yan finished speaking, Qiao Nan and his men took three steps back...

They are no strangers to Ghost One. Not long ago, Lu Yan blew up a super lethal bomb in Ian's Indonesia branch.

It even made the Indonesian government furious...

"What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? You're asking nonsense...Of course I want to send you to reincarnation." Lu Yan smiled.

"You're lying, if it's really Ghost One, you'll die too..."

"You think I'm afraid of death?" Lu Yan looked at Qiao Nan disdainfully.

"It's impossible for you to carry such a dangerous thing with you." Qiao Nan analyzed.

"Wrong, I carry it with me because of the danger, because I am always ready to perish with Ian, and today you guys came just in time... I didn't meet Ian, so giving it to you is not considered a drop in price."

After finishing speaking, Lu Yan pretended to press the switch...

"Don't, don't...I don't want to die yet, master, let's go." Several of Qiao Nan's subordinates immediately frightened, almost peeing their pants.

This seemingly insignificant little thing, once detonated, will kill a large area, let alone the dozen or so people.

No matter how many miles around, it will be reduced to ashes...

"How? Let my man... let us go, or go to hell with us?" Lu Yan still smiled like a flower, making it hard to tell the truth from the fake.