189: Chapter 189 Don't fucking provoke him.

The beach fell silent for a few seconds, and Wang Laoliu did not throw out his gun.

He was lying behind the broken wood, lowering the muzzle a little, but not moving it too far away.

"You are very smart." Wang Laoliu spoke.

The voice came from inside the broken wood, sheared off by the wind, sounding dry.

"But a smart person should understand one thing. Since there is a hostage, we should negotiate terms. As long as you let go of Young Master Yang right now and hand over that woman surnamed Su, I will guarantee your safety with my life."

"We will only take that woman away, and you can still be a local emperor here."

Lin Fan did not reply.

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Wang Laoliu continued: "Can you guarantee that your hands won't go numb in tens of minutes? As long as you loosen your grip by a foot, I will be able to pierce your head and keep Young Master Yang safe and sound."

Hearing Lao Liu's words, Yang Ningcong shook even more violently all over.

"Lao Liu, don't fucking provoke him!"

Wang Laoliu ignored him.

"I can compare endurance with you."

"Let's see how long you can stand, or how long I can lie here."

Lin Fan smiled slightly, and then pushed the blade inward by half a fraction.

The bloodline on Yang Ningcong's throat slid down and stained his collar.

"Ah..."

"Wang Laoliu." Lin Fan shouted, "If you want to compare endurance, I'm afraid your young master won't agree."

Wang Laoliu made no move. Lin Fan lowered his head and said in Yang Ningcong's ear: "Young Master Ningcong, after becoming a ghost, don't come looking for me."

Yang Ningcong's throat was choked.

Lin Fan continued: "Remember to go find that person surnamed Wang."

The blade pressed inward by half a fraction.

The bloodline on Yang Ningcong's neck widened.

Although it was not deep, the pain was truly transmitted.

"Don't... don't cut..."

Yang Ningcong's throat shook out of shape, and his legs could no longer support him.

With his ankles tied, he didn't dare to drop down. If he dropped down, he really worried that Lin Fan would miss, so he could only hang his entire weight on Lin Fan's arm.

The next second, a wave of heat flowed down his crotch.

There was a lighter-colored puddle of water in the mud.

All three bodyguards lowered their heads.

The Short-haired Bodyguard closed his eyes.

It's over.

Young Master Yang has surrendered both his face and his pants on the beach this time.

Lin Fan lowered his head and glanced, saying nothing.

Yang Ningcong noticed it himself, convulsed all over, and the color on his face drained completely.

He wanted to curse, wanting to find an excuse to pin this matter on the seawater being too cold and his body being out of control.

But the knife was still on his neck.

He didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

"Lin Fan... Brother Lin... Master Lin... Ancestor Lin—"

The address upgraded all the way, without any psychological barriers.

"Don't kill me, I am really useful."

Lin Fan stared in the direction of Lao Liu.

The words on his retina had not dissipated.

[Target is still holding a gun.]

[Current distance: thirty meters.]

[Target is in a shootable state.]

Wang Laoliu did not move.

Seeing that Lin Fan did not reply, Yang Ningcong shed tears.

One drop after another, mixed with the mud and blood on his face, looked both disheveled and comical.

"Master Lin, I am the only surviving seedling in my family."

His tongue tied up in anxiety: "My parents only have me! If you let me go, I won't look for trouble with you. I swear, if I look for you, my whole family will die a horrible death!"

Lin Fan had no reaction.

This kind of oath was not worth a bottle of water on a Deserted Island.

Fearing that he wouldn't believe it, Yang Ningcong desperately added chips downward.

"Money, I'll give you money!"

"Whatever amount you want is fine, fifty million, five hundred million, I'll split the family property equally with you!"

Lin Fan's hand loosened slightly.

Seizing this reaction, Yang Ningcong hurriedly said: "Really! The assets of the Yang Family, both on the surface and behind the scenes, real estate, shipping, energy, and overseas trusts. I can sign them, I can sign them as soon as I go back!"

"You let me go, and I'll give you half."

"I'm not kidding, I can have a lawyer make documents, equity transfer, trust beneficiary changes, everything can be done."

When he reached the back, the crying tone in his voice became heavier.

"Brother Lin, you wouldn't want to be an intern for the rest of your life, right? If you let me off the hook, you will be half-master of the Yang Family. Who would dare call you a beast of burden then?"

"That Su Qingxue from Shengtang, if you like her, I'll give her to you. If you don't like her, that's fine too, I'll find you someone prettier."

"Whether it's a big star or a minor celebrity, whether it's first-tier or eighteenth-tier, I will do my best to get them for you..."

Lin Fan did not pick up on this topic.

"I'll say it for the last time, tell him to throw the gun."

Yang Ningcong was stunned for half a second, then immediately roared toward the woods.

"Lao Liu! Throw the gun!"

There was no response from behind the tree trunk.

Lin Fan's knife pushed inward a little bit.

Yang Ningcong's neck hurt, and his whole body almost went limp.

"Throw the gun!"

Crying so hard that his snot came out: "Wang Laoliu! Are your ears stuffed with mud? I told you to throw the gun! If you don't throw it, I'll die right now!"

Wang Laoliu's voice came from the woods.

"Young Master Yang, if I throw the gun, I really won't have any bargaining chips."

"Rest assured, he doesn't dare to actually cut..."

"Talk your mother!"

Yang Ningcong could no longer care about decency: "My neck is under someone else's knife! You're still talking to me about whether he dares or not?"

"If I die, your whole family will be buried with me."

Wang Laoliu's side was silent for a few seconds.

"Brother Liu! Throw it! Hurry up and throw it..."

Not long after, a sniper rifle was thrown out from behind the broken wood, landing in the mud and sliding half a meter.

The rifle body was very long, black, with water droplets still hanging on the barrel.

It was about twenty meters away from Lin Fan.

Too far.

He was in no hurry to pick it up.

At this time, small golden characters popped up on his retina.

[Prompt: Target's primary weapon has been detached.]

[Warning: Target still has a pistol hidden behind his waist.]

[Location: Right side of the lower back, inside the holster.]

[Current target's right hand is about twenty-two centimeters away from the pistol.]

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes. "Throw out the one on your lower back too."

The broken wood suddenly went silent.

Yang Ningcong was also stunned.

"What lower back?"

Lin Fan did not explain.

The blade brushed horizontally against his skin.

Yang Ningcong reacted and immediately began to curse: "Wang Laoliu! You still hid a gun? Are you fucking trying to get me killed?"

Wang Laoliu's voice this time was much lower.

"How do you know?"

Lin Fan was too lazy to answer.

Of course he couldn't say that there was a cheat system in front of him reporting points for him.

If such a thing were said, let alone Wang Laoliu, Yang Ningcong would think his brain had been soaked rotten by seawater.

"Throw it."

Lin Fan only gave one word.

Wang Laoliu did not move.

The prompts on the retina began to turn red.

[Target's right shoulder muscles tightened.]

[Target has a tendency to draw his gun.]

Lin Fan's knife pressed inward.

Blood flowed down Yang Ningcong's neck into his collar.

"Ah! Ah ah! Don't, don't, don't!"

Yang Ningcong completely broke down: "Lao Liu! I order you to throw it!"

"If I die, my dad won't let you off! My mom will let you off even less! She can buy your ancestral graves and turn them into public toilets!"

This threat was very cheesy.

But it was effective. A few seconds later, a black pistol was thrown out.

The landing spot was a little closer than the sniper rifle.

Lin Fan looked at the gun and did not move immediately.

[Target's hands have left the weapons.]

[Target still has close-combat capabilities.]

[Danger rating: High.]