In the cold wind of dusk, the police car moved forward quickly.
Half an hour later, the car arrived at an old-fashioned villa in the suburbs.
The villa has long been abandoned, overgrown with weeds, and the open door looks like the bloody mouth of a wild beast.
"get off!"
The Chinese-character face asked his cronies to stop the car, then opened the door and motioned for Ye Fan to get out.
Ye Fan made no move and smiled faintly: "This doesn't seem to be a police station?"
"This is our stronghold, specially used to investigate dangerous elements."
The Chinese character's expression darkened: "That's the kind of person you are."
Ye Fan leaned on the seat and said, "I don't want to get out of the car."
"Don't cause trouble, or you will suffer."
The Chinese-character face shouted: "Cooperate with us and figure things out as soon as possible. Hello to you, me to you, everyone."
"But I'm worried that if I go down now, you will shoot me in the back."
Ye Fan said very directly: "Then you will falsely accuse me and abscond in fear of crime."
"In this case, wouldn't I die unjustly?"
He glanced at the four people in the car: "So it's better to go to the regular police station."
As soon as these words came out, their expressions changed dramatically, and their eyes instantly became sharp.
"Don't talk nonsense."
The Chinese-character face shouted: "You are slandering us and causing trouble for yourself."
"get off!"
His hand was already on the gun bag.
"Actually, I knew you were pretending to be an agent when you stopped my car."
Ye Fan chuckled: "You two disguised yourself very much, and the procedures are in place, but you shouldn't have tattoos on your body."
"I've never seen anyone with a wolf totem tattooed on his head become a police officer."
"So it's not easy for you to kill me."
He pointed at the chest of the Chinese-character face, and among the buttons of his uniform, a blue wild wolf loomed, lifelike.
Their eyes flashed instantly with their Chinese-character faces.
The next second, the two went directly to press Ye Fan's shoulders, and one of them drew a gun and pointed it at Ye Fan.
Fast and hard.
"boom!"
Ye Fan didn't let them succeed. He shook his shoulders and knocked away the two guys who were holding him down.
Then, he reached out and grabbed the gun pointed at him.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the gunman's wrist was broken by Ye Fan.
A scream: "Ah——"
Ye Fan didn't stop, caught the gun, and fired two shots left and right.
Bang bang!
After the gunfire rang out, the two men didn't even scream, their heads shook and blood spurted out.
Then, Ye Fan turned the muzzle of his gun and shot the guy with the severed hand again.
"boom--"
The bullet passed through his throat and shattered the windshield.
The screams suddenly stopped, and the opponent fell limply.
Seeing three of his companions die instantly, the man with the Chinese character face was shocked and angry. He raised his gun and shot Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was already prepared, with his head on one side.
The bullet grazed his hair and punched a hole in the seat.
The Chinese character was shocked. He didn't expect that Ye Fan was so powerful and couldn't kill him at such a close range.
With his hair numb, he kicked the car door open and ran out.
Ye Fan also jumped out of the car and wanted to shoot Guozi in the face, but found that there was no bullet.
The Chinese-character face was overjoyed when he saw this, and wanted to shoot Ye Fan again.
"boom!"
Ye Fan didn't give him a chance, grinned, and slammed the empty gun.
The Chinese-character face screamed, his eye was hit, and a trace of blood flowed out.
The muzzle of the gun also deflected and hit Ye Fan three meters away.
"asshole!"
Missing a hit, the Chinese-character face aimed at Ye Fan again.
Ye Fan didn't give him a chance, he got close to Guo Zi's face, stretched out his hand, grabbed the opponent's gun barrel with his bare hands and twisted it.
In the stunned expression on his Chinese-character face, the barrel of the gun in his hand bent strangely.
Ye Fan actually broke his own gun with his bare hands?
Guozi Lian let go of his hand and the gun fell heavily to the ground.
He stepped back sharply and at the same time pulled out his hands.
Two daggers appeared in the hands.
The daggers in his hands were formed into a sword and he rushed towards Ye Fan.
His swordsmanship is dazzling, and he is obviously a master of swordsmanship.
Ye Fan didn't retreat, he just stepped forward and kicked the Chinese character's face away.
"boom……"
The Chinese character's face spurted blood from his mouth and flew seven or eight meters away.
The Chinese-character face's skills were pretty good. As soon as he landed on the ground, he jumped like a carp and ran away backwards.
But Ye Fan had already rushed forward.
He stood up a little, and his legs were bent just like the Chinese character for his face.
The Chinese character face instantly felt numbness in his calf, and with a plop, he fell straight to the ground.
"Click——"
Ye Fan didn't stop, he stepped forward and dislocated his hands and feet.
The Chinese-character face was filled with anger: "Asshole!"
He tried his best, but couldn't stand up at all.
"Lin Qingrong."
Ye Fan didn't even look at him. He took out his ID from his pocket and glanced at it to understand his identity.
"Green Wolf?"
"I didn't expect you to be one of the Seven Wolves of the Sirius Chamber of Commerce."
"No, I should say Six Wolf now, because the Black Wolf has been killed by me."
He also found a wolf head badge with a ferocious image and the word "green wolf" written on the back.
"You'd better let me go, otherwise the Sirius will never let you go."
Qing Lang roared murderously: "Master Zheng will not let you go either."
Ye Fan sneered: "If I let you go, you won't trouble me?"
"This is impossible!"
Qing Lang gritted his teeth: "You killed Hei Lang and Jing Gong Noriko, humiliated President Ling, and offended Young Master Zheng. We will never let you go."
"That's it..."
Ye Fan said calmly: "You are all unwilling to let me go, why should I let you go?"
Qinglang was speechless for a moment, and then shouted: "You will die in an ugly way."
Ye Fan smiled and stepped forward: "Why did you die so ugly?"
Click, he crushed one of Qinglang's hands directly.
Qing Lang screamed, then gritted his teeth to hold back.
"We will not let you go, your relatives and friends..."
He stared at Ye Fan and shouted: "Everyone will be implicated by you, just wait..."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Threatening the people around me? It won't harm my family, don't you understand?"
"If you offend us, you will be prepared to destroy your entire family."
Qing Lang was very ferocious: "The people around you, Tang Ruoxue and others, will all be in bad luck."
"903, Building 16, Xishan Mingyuan, Nanling Avenue, Changhai Street."
Ye Fan took out Qinglang's ID card and scanned it: "Is this your home address?"
Qing Lang's face changed drastically: "What are you going to do?"
"I'll follow your example and destroy the whole family."
Ye Fan picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Shen Dongxing, take someone to visit the famous garden in Xishan..."
After he reported Qinglang's home address, his tone was very calm:
"Catch the people inside and throw them from the roof."
Green Wolf roared: "Asshole, bastard, you can't do this, you can't do this."
"You can do this, why can't I do this?"
Ye Fan hung up the phone with a joking look in his eyes:
"You came out to fool around, but your entire family was killed without any consciousness?"
Qing Lang was speechless and could only grit his teeth: "Ye Fan, you can't do this..."
His parents, wife and daughter live there
Ye Fan ignored him.
Less than half an hour later, the phone rang with a video invitation, and Ye Fan opened it.
Qing Lang clearly saw Shen Dongxing sitting in front of a 300,000 yuan piano in his luxurious duplex home.
Wearing white gloves, holding a cigarette in his mouth and holding his daughter, he screamed "People Like Me" heartbreakingly.
"A good person like me should have lived a brilliant life."
"How come after more than twenty years, I am still floating in the sea of people..."
Originally a song with a touching melody and vicissitudes of words, Shen Dongxing yelled out a murderous tone.
"Ye Fan, what do you want me to do, what do you want me to do before I let my family go?"
The green wolf roared coaxingly, and finally lay down on the ground and compromised:
"You said, you said, I can do whatever you want me to do?"
He knows what kind of bastard Shen Dongxing is.
"Call President Ling."
Ye Fan patted Qinglang's cheek: "Let her come here and step on it..."
