"Damn, it is indeed the hardest thing to accept the kindness of a beauty. I almost died." Wang Fan confirmed that Mu Qianxin left and quickly jumped up from the bed.
He first took out a silver needle and pricked himself a few times quickly, and then dialed the phone, "Black Rakshasa, Mu Qianxin has left. Let's see where she goes."
Wang Fan believed that if Mu Qianxin killed him, he would definitely come back to life himself. As long as people follow Mu Qianxin, they can know who is behind the scenes.
Ten minutes later, Wang Fan received a call from Black Rakshasa, "Young Master Wang, the direction Mu Qianxin is going to is Yaoge Garden. Do you need to capture her halfway?"
"No need." Wang Fan shook his head directly, "No matter how you say it, you have to take someone else's body, and you can repay your kindness in one night. She can be ruthless, but I can't be unintentional."
"Let your people withdraw and leave her alone. The owner of Yaoge Garden was able to remove our spies last time. His strength should not be underestimated. There is no need to take risks again."
"Okay." Black Rakshasa nodded and hung up the phone.
Wang Fan took a bath, tidied the house a little, turned off the electric switch, and lay down on the bed to rest.
The first is that he is really tired and doesn't want to move.
The second is that he believed that someone would definitely come to confirm whether he was dead.
Sure enough, about an hour later, Wang Fan clearly noticed that two young men with considerable strength jumped in from the window.
After the two came in, they went straight to the house where Wang Fan was without any hesitation.
After entering the house, one of them ran to the bed where Wang Fan was, while the other pressed the light switch.
But he pressed it a few times, but the light didn't turn on. In desperation, he could only turn on the flashlight of his mobile phone.
"What's going on? Why didn't you turn on the light?" The young man running towards the bed looked at this scene and couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know, maybe it's broken? Quickly check to see if he's still alive, so we can go back and recover."
While the other young man was talking, he ran to the bed and shined a light on Wang Fan's face.
I saw that Wang Fan's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bright red, which was obviously blood, and he looked very scary.
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br> Looking at this scene, the young man's expression couldn't help but change, and then he started to detect Wang Fan's breathing.
After a while, he withdrew his hand and said, "There is no warmth, no breath, and he is completely dead."
"Okay, let's go." The other young man said and started to back away. After just taking a few steps back, he suddenly remembered something and ran back to Wang Fan again.
"He's already here, why not reward him with a few knives so that we can feel at ease completely." The young man said, directly pulled out a knife and stabbed Wang Fan hard.
But just as his knife was halfway through the stabbing, it was suddenly caught by a pale hand. To be precise, the knife was caught between two fingers.
The young man's expression changed drastically. When he looked closely, he saw that the dead Wang Fan actually opened his eyes and sat up at the same time.
"Fake corpse?" The young man whispered subconsciously, but he quickly came to his senses, "Are you not dead?"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Fan gave him a violent shudder in displeasure. The young man groaned miserably and fell to the ground. The knife in his hand had completely fallen into Wang Fan's hand.
"I asked you, why are you so vicious? I'm already dead, and you still don't let me go, and you stab me. Do you have a black heart?"
Wang Fan was very unhappy. As he spoke, he hit the young man on the head several times, "You will have no friends if you do this. Aren't you afraid that I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost?"
The young man screamed as he was beaten, and it felt like his head was about to be broken.
The other young man was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and suddenly rushed towards Wang Fan, "Damn, that bitch lied to us, you are so brave."
flutter!
But before the young man could rush to Wang Fan, the knife in Wang Fan's hand had already been inserted into his thigh and he fell to the ground.
Before he could catch his breath, Wang Fan had already raised his legs
He slashed hard and hit the young man's spine with his right leg, knocking him to the ground.
"What do you mean by not dead? I was already dead and was about to arrive at the Palace of the King of Hell. But the King of Hell said that there was a kid who wanted to harm my body and asked me to come back quickly."
"There is no other way. I have no choice but to survive. Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I would really be dead."
Wang Fan kept talking about train tracks.
The two young men had dark expressions on their faces. Damn, do you think they are three-year-olds?
They didn't talk nonsense. They were sluggish for a moment, then suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Wang Fan crazily.
One of them raised his toes and pointed directly at Wang Fan's chin, fiercely and sharply. .??.??
The other person spread his arms and crazily hugged Wang Fan's thigh.
Wang Fan's eyes flashed with amusement, and he smacked his right hand forward, lightly slapping the young man's toes away, then made a fist with his backhand and blasted towards the other young man.
boom!
With a loud noise, the young man was blown away, but he did not fall down. Instead, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he ran like a rabbit towards the outside of the villa.
Obviously, he realized that Wang Fan was powerful and wanted to leave first.
At the same time, the other young man rushed towards Wang Fan again, obviously trying to buy time for his companion.
"Excuse me, you guys, now that you are here, why bother leaving in a hurry?" Wang Fan raised a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth, and kicked the young man in front of him away. Then he flew up and chased the fleeing young man like lightning.
Before the young man took a few steps, he was already caught up by Wang Fan and kicked back into the house.
The faces of the two young men changed drastically, and then they realized that they had far underestimated Wang Fan's terror.
Wang Fan looked down at the two of them and asked with a smile, "Tell me, who sent you here?"
"You want us to betray the young master, huh, what a dream!" One young man did not speak, while another young man raised his head proudly, showing that he would rather die than surrender.
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Congratulations, you can go and die." Wang Fan smiled brightly, grabbed the young man's head without hesitation, and used force.
Click, click, click.
The young man's head was directly turned 180 degrees, and he could no longer die.
"What about you, do you choose to say it, or do you choose to be like him?" Wang Fan looked at the other young man and asked with a bright smile.
The young man glanced at Wang Fan hatefully, bit his mouth without hesitation, and soon bled to death from his orifices.
Wang Fan was dumbfounded.
Nima, isn’t this too straightforward?
But he didn't care, called the Black Rakshasa to come over and deal with the problem, and then left the villa.
Wang Fan was a little depressed. He felt that his hatred value was getting higher and higher. Why do people always want to kill him?
At ten o'clock in the morning the next day, while Wang Fan was still sleeping, a rapid ringtone rang on his cell phone.
Wang Fan yawned and answered the phone unhappily, "Who is it?"
"Wang Fan, do you still have a company in your eyes? Is there any discipline? As the security minister, you still haven't come to work at this time, believe it or not, I fired you?" An angry and cold voice came from the other end of the phone.
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"Who the hell are you? Fire me as soon as possible. I don't want to work anymore anyway. Bye." Wang Fan snorted unhappily and hung up the phone without mercy.
Song Rumei is no longer here, and his security director is still doing nothing. He has no plans to go.
Wang Fan vaguely felt that the voice on the other end of the phone was a bit familiar, but when he opened his eyes and his mind was not clear, he couldn't remember who it was for a while.
However, just as Wang Fan hung up the phone, the ringtone started ringing again.
Wang Fan glanced at it and saw that it was still the same number. He immediately became even more unhappy. After the call was connected, he cursed,
"I asked you to fire me, and you still slapped me. Don't worry, I don't want my salary these days. Don't bother me anymore, I still have to sleep."
After saying that, beep, Wang Fan hung up the phone again.
This chapter has been completed!