Chapter 2192 Disasters are worse than family members
Soon, Ye Fan rushed back to the large terrace of the "Saturday Restaurant".
But he didn't rush over, and didn't even enter the terrace, but just stood by the door, holding the horn and shouting from afar:
"Mr. Tang, don't be afraid, don't worry, stick to it."
"I have called the police. The bomb disposal expert is coming over and will be able to resolve your danger soon."
"Don't move around and be calm."
"Don't eat breakfast anymore, so as not to increase weight and get something wrong. I'll bring you a cup of milk tea later to moisten your throat."
Ye Fan shouted loudly: "Do you want it to be colder or hotter?"
"Son of a bitch!"
Seeing Ye Fan appear, Aunt Qing, who was sweating profusely, roared angrily: "Do you still have the face to come back?"
Tang Ruoxue was also slightly stunned, and was surprised that Ye Fan returned home.
"Tsk, Tang Ruoxue is my friend, why am I not ashamed to come back?"
Ye Fan smiled without comment: "Not only will I come back, I will also go over and comfort her."
"Do you think I ran away just now?"
"It's really a villain's heart! I, Ye Fan, stand up to the sky, how could I be greedy for life and fear death?"
"I'm not afraid, I'm going to call the police, evacuate the crowd, and avoid greater harm at the scene."
"If you don't understand it, just a bodyguard."
Ye Fan looked at Tang Ruoxue and shouted: "It's fine if Tang Ruoxue understands."
Aunt Qing was almost angry to death: "You—"
Tang Ruoxue smiled helplessly: "I understand!"
"Ruoxue, don't be afraid, I'll bring milk tea to moisten your throat immediately."
"And I will be by your side, dismantling bombs with you and facing life and death."
"No matter how we say we are a friend, we are also a friend."
"I still have the loyalty of living and dying together."
"You wait, I'll go there right away!"
Ye Fan looked righteous.
Every time I shouted that I wanted to go to Tang Ruoxue, I turned the horn very loudly.
It creates a situation where he is dependent on Tang Ruoxue for life and death.
"You talk so much nonsense. If you want to live and die with President Tang, hurry up and get over for me."
Aunt Qing couldn't help but scold Ye Fan: "You just stood at the door, shouting over, but your steps didn't move at all."
"Where are you living and dying together?"
"Bastard, don't pretend if you don't dare to come here. Behave and stand up, you're not like you."
Aunt Qing almost shot Ye Fan to death by pulling out a gun.
Ye Fan coughed: "Don't slander me, I'm here..."
He turned around and took out a cup of milk tea: "Ruoxue, I'm here."
Tang Ruoxue shouted: "Ye Fan, don't come here, it's too dangerous, too dangerous!"
"OK!"
Ye Fan stopped: "Then I can't get over..."
Before Aunt Qing vomited blood, a roar came from the sixth floor inexplicably: "Bastard!"
Almost as soon as these two words cursing Ye Fan came out, they heard a loud noise breaking into the sixth floor.
Then there was a howling sound of a sword light.
"ah--"
A scream followed.
At the same time, the floor-to-ceiling glass shattered, the railing collapsed, and a thin figure rolled and fell from the sixth floor.
When Tang Ruoxue and the others subconsciously looked over, they saw a thin figure thumping loudly and slamming heavily on a sun umbrella on the terrace.
With a click, the sun's parasol was cut off and the thin figure slid to the ground.
Blood was splattered with his right hand, his face was covered in glass, and his expression was very painful.
But he was very tenacious. After falling to the ground, he quickly gritted his teeth and held back, and stretched out his left hand to touch his pocket.
But he was faster, a figure was faster, and with a whoosh, it appeared in front of him like a phantom.
"flutter--"
Before he could take out something from his pocket, a cup of boiling milk tea poured on his face.
The thin man screamed, and instinctively reached out to touch his cheek, and his body continued to shake.
"Click!"
Ye Fan was extremely fast and rushed up, and his movements quickly cut off his hands and feet.
Then Ye Fan punched several teeth in his mouth.
In the end, he even tore apart his special collar.
Tang Ruoxue and Aunt Qing looked at this scene in surprise and could not react to what had happened for a while.
Didn’t you help Tang Ruoxue face the bomb disposal together? Why did you suddenly attack a fallen person?
"ah--"
Amid a series of screams, the thin man instantly turned into a useless man.
"Bang bang bang--"
Ye Fan kicked several key parts of him again:
"Call me, shout, the louder I scream, the more excited I am."
He also searched out everything on the thin man.
The thin man tried hard to open his scalded red eyes and shouted: "You--"
"What are you?"
Ye Fan slapped the thin man in the face with a slap:
"Are you so angry that I'm so angry?"
"I thought Tang Ruoxue was riding on a gravity thunder, and I would run over to check it out immediately, and then I could easily kill two of them?"
"I thought I would immediately moisten Tang Ruoxue's throat with milk tea, so that you would have a chance to solve it with me."
"It's a pity that I've been talking nonsense. Not only did I not run to Tang Ruoxue, but I also made you feel upset."
"At the moment you exploded, your attention became unbalanced, and my brother stabbed his right hand and dropped the remote control without any warning."
"I fell down and barely saved my life and wanted to activate the backup remote control, but I was splashed on the face by the milk tea I had prepared for a long time."
"I then broke my hands and feet and turned into a useless person."
"You said, who are you going to provoke? Come and provoke a peerless and smart person like me?"
"The success and the defeat of the enemy, your mission has failed today. Please hand over the method to remove the thunder bombing."
Ye Fan took out a tissue and wiped the milk tea in his palm: "Otherwise, you will end up miserably."
The thin man roared: "How did you lock me?"
He lost awkwardly and was confused by his familiarity.
Tang Ruoxue and Aunt Qing were stunned when they heard this, but they also quickly reacted.
Ye Fan ran away at that time not because he was afraid, but because he locked the murderer as quickly as possible, and then attacked and took him down.
Compared to bomb disposal experts or themselves, the murderer can dismantle the gravity thunder with the greatest probability.
Aunt Qing’s cheeks were a little hot.
Then she felt like she was lying down to check the countdown on the thunder.
Tang Ruoxue also had a complicated expression.
Although she would not blame Ye Fan for running away, being able to come back to face it together and resolving the crisis has made her feel a little warm.
Ye Fan is still kind-hearted.
In this way, even if she was really bombed to death, she would not feel too melancholy.
"How to lock yours? Don't talk nonsense to me."
Ye Fan slapped the thin man in the face again: "I don't have time to talk to you now."
"Give me a way to dismantle the thunder immediately, otherwise I will do anything to deal with you."
Ye Fan's eyes became cold: "Say!"
"I'm here to kill you, and I'm ready to die by myself."
The thin man grinned: "You can kill me, but don't even think about finding a way out of my mouth."
At this time, Aunt Qing, who was lying on the ground, shouted: "Ye Fan, it's only four minutes."
"Don't say it?"
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Pu Yipu, a native of Nanguo, forty-eight years old, was a member of the former special forces of the Black Tiger Brigade."
"You are good at munitions and thunder bombing. You are quite famous in the killer world. You have performed eighty missions and have almost never missed them."
"Because every time it's a long-range bomb, no matter whether you can kill your opponent or not, you can quickly find an opportunity to escape."
“You are called a cancer expert.”
"Who are you and that, oh, yes, Park Jung-jee, the guy who is known as a surgeon is a sworn brother."
"A killer with a success rate of only 80% of the surgeons, and being able to survive until now is the opponent who fears you and lets him live."
Ye Fan directly pointed out the other party's identity: "He was killed by me a few days ago. Your appearance this time is likely to avenge him."
"Boy, the investigation is detailed enough and clear enough."
The cancer expert grinned: "But there is a useless thing. These things still cannot force me to give bomb disposal methods."
"You're really cancerous."
Ye Fan curled a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and called out his phone and called out a photo:
"I speak these precise information not to make a statement or trade in front of you, but to tell you that I have figured out everything you know."
"It not only includes your background, sworn brothers, but also your family who is hiding his identity in Han City, Nanguo."
"A beautiful wife, seven cute children, and a kind old mother..."
"The South Country is my territory. When you investigate your identity, my people have already arrived outside your family."
"I gave the order, bang, they were like thunder, and smoke was wiped out..."
"So, there are three minutes left, Tang Ruoxue will die, and they will die too."
Ye Fan also called out a video for the cancer expert to watch.
In the video, his seven children were running on the grass, the mother sat on the bench and looked at it kindly, and the wife was also smiling and preparing the cake.
Eating cakes and singing songs, it was a very warm family reunion scene.
But not far away, Kim Ji-won's slender fingers were raising them in the air in an extremely elegant manner.
Several sniper rifles popped out from the cars on both sides.
With just one order, the family members instantly shot their heads.
"You can't do this!"
The cancer expert yelled at Ye Fan: "The grudges and grudges in the world are no more than their family!"
Ye Fan pointed at Tang Ruoxue with a finger: "That's my family too!"