Chapter 1384

"Heizi!"

Two burly men came out from inside, and one of the burly men shouted.

The Tibetan Mastiff heard the shout and barked wildly, but the force of its pouncing became smaller and smaller.

"Heizi, come back!"

The burly man's voice became very stern, and the Tibetan Mastiff stopped barking and whined.

It obediently returned to under the tree and lay down, but its scarlet eyes kept staring at Fan Mingyuan.

Fan Mingyuan stepped forward, and when he reached the Tibetan Mastiff, he stopped and looked down at the beast lying there.

The fur on the Tibetan Mastiff's body suddenly stood up, and a low growl came from its throat, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

"Ha!"

Fan Mingyuan laughed, "When I come out, I'll throw you into the pot and stew you."

"Ow!"

The Tibetan Mastiff growled low, but faced with this human's provocation, it no longer had the courage it had just now.

It looked very uneasy, slowly climbing up, but it didn't attack Fan Mingyuan, but was retreating.

Fan Mingyuan laughed again and stepped forward. When he stepped onto the steps, the two burly men raised their hands to stop him.

"Mr. Fan, we need to search you."

Fan Mingyuan's eyes narrowed, "Are you sure?"

The burly men knew Fan Mingyuan's identity and also knew that something had happened to the Fan family, but they didn't dare to underestimate the man in front of them at all.

"Sorry, it's our duty. If you don't cooperate, please go back."

"Fine!" Fan Mingyuan took off his scarf and raised his arms, "I'll cooperate with you."

The two burly men checked Fan Mingyuan's whole body very carefully, and after finding no problems, made a gesture of invitation.

"Offended, please come in."

Fan Mingyuan pushed the door and walked in; the decoration inside was also antique, and the furniture placed was all sandalwood.

Tong Mingsheng didn't look very old, just over forty, with a crew cut and a bit fat.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a tea table in front of him.

He was playing with a string of beeswax in his left hand and holding a small teapot in his right hand, pouring tea into a teacup.

"Fan Number Two, you've already left, why come back?"

Tong Mingsheng didn't look up and put down the small teapot in his hand.

Fan Mingyuan walked over, took off his shoes, got on the bed, and sat cross-legged opposite Tong Mingsheng.

"It's quite boring outside, not even a friend, so I came back."

Tong Mingsheng picked up the teacup that had just been poured and placed it in front of Fan Mingyuan.

"I really don't know whether I should admire you or call you a fool."

Fan Mingyuan smiled slightly and took a sip of the tea, "The tea is not bad."

Tong Mingsheng picked up the small teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

"This might be the last time we drink tea; of course, I have to take out the best tea leaves to entertain you."

Fan Mingyuan put down the teacup, "Do you know why I want to see you?"

"Didn't you just say it?" Tong Mingsheng also picked up the teacup and took a sip, "You're bored waiting outside, not even a friend. But in the country, you don't have any friends besides me, so you can only come to me, find me to reminisce, and it can be considered a farewell."

"Yeah, besides you, I really don't seem to have any friends," Fan Mingyuan shook his head with great emotion, "Back then, the alliance between the Fan and Tong families was first contacted by the two of us."

Tong Mingsheng sighed, "It's just that heaven has unpredictable winds; who could have thought that your Fan family would suffer such a disaster, and even our Tong family would suffer heavy losses."

Fan Mingyuan lowered his head and played with the teacup, "If your Tong family had taken action according to the agreement, the Fan family would never have lost so miserably."

"You're wrong," Tong Mingsheng held the teapot and poured tea for Fan Mingyuan, "The old man came forward; if our Tong family had taken action, the final outcome would have been the same as your Fan family, or even more miserable than your Fan family."

Fan Mingyuan stared fixedly at Tong Mingsheng, "I have always hated evil as an enemy; you are so treacherous, aren't you afraid of my revenge?"

"Afraid!" Tong Mingsheng smiled, "How could I not be afraid, but do you have any evidence?"

Fan Mingyuan also smiled, "For so many years, you have used our Fan family to set up information stations in Ganzhou and betray the country; do you think I wouldn't have any precautions?"

Tong Mingsheng shrugged, "Since you have evidence, hand it over to the people above. Maybe it can exchange for a chance for your Fan family to breathe."

Fan Mingyuan said indifferently, "It seems you really think that the current Fan family has become a toothless tiger and won't pose any threat to your Tong family."

"You can't say it like that," Tong Mingsheng's beeswax string played with his left hand, making a rattling sound, "A toothless tiger is still a tiger; who dares to say it can't eat people?

I just think that although your Fan family lost, you didn't lose so thoroughly, and some people kept their heads. If you rashly drag the Tong family into it, the consequences are unimaginable.

Our Tong family won't have a good result, but your Fan family, those who managed to keep their heads, will definitely lose their heads, and in the end, your Fan family will really be swept into the dust of history."

Speaking of this, Tong Mingsheng looked at Fan Mingyuan with a smile, "I think Old Man Fan isn't that senile yet, and you, Fan Mingyuan, won't be that stupid."

"I thought you would understand me," Fan Mingyuan shook his head, "It seems you still know nothing about me; otherwise, you definitely wouldn't say such things."

"Oh?" Tong Mingsheng raised his eyebrows, "I really thought I knew you quite well; now listening to your words, it seems that's not the case."

"A bit far off," Fan Mingyuan picked up the teacup, "You made a mistake you shouldn't have made; this is very fatal."

Tong Mingsheng's eyes twitched, and an inexplicable sense of unease surged in his heart, and at the same time, he became more vigilant.

"So, you didn't come here today to reminisce, right?"

"I really came here to reminisce," Fan Mingyuan smiled, his smile very bright, "As my only friend, you wouldn't want me to walk the Yellow Springs road alone, right?"

Tong Mingsheng's alarm bells rang in his heart, and he reached out to take the gun hidden under the tea table.

Fan Mingyuan threw the teacup in his hand at Tong Mingsheng.

Immediately after, he wiped his hand across his mouth, and a scalpel appeared in his hand.

The hot water burned Tong Mingsheng until he screamed, and at this time he also touched the pistol.

But it was already too late; Fan Mingyuan kicked the tea table.

Tong Mingsheng's body was pressed there by the tea table and couldn't move; immediately after, a cold light flashed before his eyes, and his throat felt cool.

Blood shot out from his neck instantly, and Tong Mingsheng opened his mouth wanting to shout, but blood gushed out in large mouthfuls.

In his throat, only a gurgling sound could be heard.

"Bang!"

A dull gunshot rang out in the room.

Tong Mingsheng used the last bit of strength in his body to pull the trigger.