Strongest Guard

Lao Min's shamelessness allowed Lee Nanfang to see it for himself. If Lee Nanfang didn't give him some medicine, he would cause trouble everywhere after this. Lee Nanfang would not know whether he was lucky or not.    

Then, in order to save him, he let Lao Min know that Min Rou fell into the demonic claws of the casino.    

Sure enough, after hearing Lee Nanfang ask Min Rou's name, Lao Min's body shook as he asked with a raspy voice, "Xiao Rou, h-what happened to her?"    

Lao Min's IQ was quite good. From the way Lee Nanfang asked Kolbowski about Min Rouzhong, he immediately knew that something had happened to his daughter.    

No matter how much of a bastard Lao Min was, he was still a father.    

Having a daughter like Min Rou was the greatest pride of his life.    

If the heavens had to arrange something so that only one of them survived, Lao Min would not hesitate to climb the mountain of blades and descend into the sea of flames, as if he was willing to face death head-on.    

No matter how much of a bastard he was, he would still possess a reverse scale that he wouldn't be able to touch.    

Little Rou'er's happy life is Lao Min's reverse scale.    

Whoever touched him would die — or else, he would die!    

Lee Nanfang didn't answer Lao Min's question. He just looked coldly at Kolbowski.    

For some reason, Kolbowski, who had the absolute advantage in terms of weight and physical strength, who thought that his martial arts was superior to Wu Jun. At this moment, he started to panic a little.    

It was just a little bit!    

He didn't believe that Lee Nanfang, a country bumpkin with no reputation, could do anything to him.    

If that's the case, then why did he reveal his cowardice in front of Lee Nanfang?    

Kolbowski opened his mouth wide, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth. After smiling for a while, he said: "You want to know where that girl is? Follow me."    

"Let me go, you f * cking let me go!"    

After listening to him, Lao Min realized that something had really happened to his daughter. Panicking, he swept away all his fear of Kolbowski, and desperately struggled as he screamed: "Where's my daughter? What did you do to her? Bastard, let go of me! Give Xiao Rou back to me! Otherwise, I'll kill your whole family and burn your bets — er! "    

He was really annoying. Kolbowski punched Lao Min's stomach without any hesitation.    

Lao Min's eyes immediately shrunk in pain, his face turned pale and his mouth opened wide.    

Kolbowski seemed to know that Lee Nanfang would definitely follow him, so he didn't bother with him anymore and dragged Lao Min towards the elevator.    

When the Elevator Door opened, Lao Min could finally speak.    

He could also cry and his nose was running. He shouted at Lee Nanfang: "Lee Nanfang, come here quickly! You must save Xiao Rou! Otherwise, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you off! "    

Lee Nanfang, who followed closely behind, really wanted to punch Lao Min in the stomach again to shut him up.    

Min Rou falling into the Devil's nest was all because of this shameless old man.    

He should take full responsibility.    

But now, he seemed to have pushed all the blame onto Lee Nanfang.    

He was truly treating Lee Nanfang as his son-in-law.    

The problem was, Lee Nanfang only saw the light of Little Rou'er once, right?    

What did Little Beauty feel like? She hadn't even tasted it yet.    

Lee Nanfang, who was full of complaints, had just entered the elevator when he was surrounded by several tough guys.    

The heck, can all these old Russian who drink and drink grow so tall?    

Each of them were at least 10 centimeters taller than Lee Nanfang, which made him feel a little inferior.    

The "Finance Department" of Venus Casino was actually under the ground behind the casino. It was where Lao Min had once squatted for many days. It was still that room and also that comrade-in-arms.    

When Lao Min lost all one million yuan in one night, he was relieved of his debt to provide "useful information" to the casino. He was rewarded with three hundred thousand yuan worth of Sun Laoer. It was three million yuan after losing all three hundred thousand.    

Maybe it was due to Sun Laoer's high reputation, or the fact that the casino wanted him to provide useful information, so they made an exception and lent him money to make him happy.    

Then, when he was heavily indebted again, he was locked up here and forced to write letters to his family.    

Seeing Lao Min rolling and being pushed in by Kolbowski, Sun Laoer was touched. He quickly helped him up and said in a trembling voice, "S-Lao Min, you are too lucky. I know I'm lonely here, that's why I'm here. "    

Pow!    

Before Sun Laoer finished his sentence, Lao Min suddenly slapped him hard like an angry lion.    

On the way here, Kolbowski had told Lao Min about Min Rou's current situation.    

In particular, he told him that all of this was thanks to Lao Min's good brother, Sun Zhao Sheng.    

Kolbowski took the initiative to say all of this because he liked to see the Chinese people flaming each other. He also admired that after a pair of good friends became enemies, they would fight each other to the death in an exciting fight.    

This was the true arena battle. Although when the two sides fought, compared to Thailand's underground boxing style, there wasn't much skill involved, but at least it was real.    

Leaning against the door frame with a large cigar in his mouth, he looked at his two best friends and began to tear them up like dogs biting each other.    

"Lao Min, are you f * cking crazy? You dare to hit me?"    

Sun Laoer was beaten senseless by Lao Min. He covered his face with his left hand and asked with a look of disbelief.    

"Bastard, return my daughter!"    

Lao Min screamed and clawed at Sun Laoer's face like a fight between two old ladies.    

One claw, saw blood.    

Only then did Sun Laoer know that the bad things he had done had happened.    

In that case, was there any need for him to be polite to Lao Min?    

Just with Lao Min's small arms and legs, how could he compare with Sun Laoer, who had been in the society all year round, had been in jail, and had been scalded?    

If they wanted to kill him, it would be a matter of seconds.    

"Damn, I can only blame Xiao Rou for being too beautiful."    

Sun Laoer cursed with a grin. He grabbed the right wrist of Lao Min and raised his right fist. Just as he was about to punch Lao Min's face, he saw a person.    

He saw Lee Nanfang.    

To Sun Laoer, Scumbag Lee was definitely the only male lead in all his nightmares.    

If it wasn't for him, Sun Laoer wouldn't have fallen to such a state, still being Qingshan's big brother in the east city.    

He did not notice that Lee Nanfang was being held by the arms by two men in camouflage clothing. They only met eyes with each other for a split-second before Lee Nanfang's body suddenly shook and his raised fist came down.    

Lao Min immediately took advantage of the situation and viciously grabbed his face with his left hand again. He cried out, "Bastard! Bastard! Return my Xiao Rou! Return my Xiao Rou! Ah! Ah!"    

Every time Lao Min let out an "Ah", he would viciously give Sun Laoer a lesson.    

Sun Laoer, who was scared out of his wits by the sudden appearance of Lee Nanfang, now turned into a chivalrous hero, oh, no, a prawn. He hugged his head with both of his hands and curled up on the corner of the wall, allowing Liu Tie to punch and kick him along with spitting.    

A one-sided slaughter was meaningless.    

Furthermore, Lao Min's abusive posture was truly laughable.    

When he kicked Sun Laoer's head, he actually kicked it up.    

The powerful inertia from the empty kick caused Lao Min to squat down on the ground with a thud. The pain from the injury on his spine caused his vision to darken as he broke out in a cold sweat.    

"Forget it, it's too boring."    

Kolbowski laughed in disdain and pointed at one of his subordinates.    

The subordinate understood what he meant and immediately walked over. Lifting Lao Min up, he put his arm around Lao Min's neck and dragged him to another corner.    

Kolbowski looked at Lee Nanfang and asked with disdain, "You are Lee Nanfang?"    

"Yes, I am Lee Nanfang."    

Jack hesitated for a moment before introducing, "Mu Zili, Northern Goose Fly's Jack."    

Kolbowski's achievement in Chinese was limited to speaking.    

With his pig head, what would he know about Mu Zili and Nanfang?    

Lee Nanfang was clear that he didn't understand.    

However, this didn't stop Lee Nanfang from respecting life — in three cases, he would introduce himself to others.    

One was when you were acting tough.    

One was when he was picking up girls.    

The final type was the dead bodies that were about to be killed!    

"Chinese people just love to pretend to be cool. It's just a name, is there a need to mention it?"    

When Kolbowski laughed again, Lee Nanfang suddenly asked, "Mr. Kolbowski, can you tell me again about Min Rou? "On the account that someone is about to die."    

Similarly, on the way here, Lee Nanfang also heard what Kolbowski and Lao Min said.    

However, his words were too simple.    

Lee Nanfang wanted to listen carefully and get more information from it.    

"Hmm, you're quite smart to know that you're going to die today."    

Lee Nanfang's docility was still enough to satisfy Bosain, so he tried his best to deceive Min Rou. Min Rou said something last night, but now she told him in detail about the bad luck she was about to suffer and where she was going to be sent to.    

This was the first time in Kolbowski's life that he had talked so much with a stranger.    

This was also the last time.    

"Xiao Rou!"    

Lao Min, who was thrown into the corner like a dead dog, was like a cuckoo crying blood. He cried out in pain as he raised his head and rammed into the wall.    

He was too ashamed to live.    

If he wanted to commit suicide, it was a form of apology to his daughter.    

Luckily, Karawich thought of this when he was building this underground prison.    

Ninety-nine percent of the people who can be locked up here are in debt.    

They didn't care about the debt, but they cared about the money.    

Therefore, both the walls and the thick metal door had been protected against collisions.    

Even so, Lao Min still rolled his eyes when he hit his head on the wall.    

However, it made the old Russian, who was guarding him, laugh loudly.    

"Sigh. "Thank you, Mr. Kolbowski."    

Lee Nanfang didn't look at Lao Min, but stared into Kolbowski's eyes. After sincerely thanking him, he said, "Actually, you should be like your boss and listen to that virgin's prophecy."    

"What?"    

Kolbowski was stunned.    

"I said, you should have listened to that virgin's prophecy."    

When Lee Nanfang repeated himself patiently, Mr. Kolbowski suddenly felt a black light flash in front of his eyes, followed by a sharp pain on his chin. It hurt so much that he wanted to scream out loud.    

He opened his mouth to scream, but he couldn't.    

Because he suddenly felt that there was something cold and hard in his mouth.    

From his chin, the sword slanted upwards, passing through his tongue and piercing into the upper part of his body.    

If Lee Nanfang wanted him to die right away, then when the Military Thorn pierced his chin, it would tilt backwards and stab into his brain, causing his death on the spot.    

However, he didn't want Kolbowski to die quickly, so he just pierced through his upper body, causing the tip of the Military Thorn to stay at the bridge of his nose.    

This way, his brain wouldn't be damaged and he would be able to think in pain.    

This way, he wouldn't need to hurt his eyes and would be able to see what the virgin prophecy said. The whole Venus Casino would be in flames and everyone would be howling in pain.    

After piercing Kolbowski's upper body, Lee Nanfang didn't hesitate at all. He suddenly turned around, grabbed the head of the person on the left with both of his hands and ruthlessly smashed into the heavy iron gate.