Chapter eight hundred and seventy first release conditions
When Ye Fan was about to leave the forest with Shen Hongxiu on his back, another light flashed in his eyes.
He locked onto Seraph's blown-off hands. The arms were almost blown apart, but a pair of palms were intact.
Ye Fan picked up the military thorn and gently picked it up, and soon found a pair of hand guards as thin as cicada wings.
The color is almost the same as the skin color, and it is invulnerable to water and fire.
"No wonder he fought with bare hands in both battles, and even grabbed the blade directly several times. I thought he had become invulnerable with just one hand."
Shen Hongxiu exclaimed: "It turns out there is such a pair of gauntlets."
"Keep it!"
Ye Fan didn't waste any time, picked up his gloves and gave them to Shen Hongxiu, and then quickly carried her down the mountain.
When the two of them landed at the bottom of the mountain, the fierce battle had ended. The entire entrance to the tunnel was in a mess, with corpses lying everywhere and blood spilling everywhere. The scene was too horrific to look at.
More than a dozen Jin's gunmen were wiped out, six of Situ Kong's bodyguards were seriously injured, and more than 20 innocent passers-by were also injured. This shows that the fighting was fierce.
The Hong Kong City detectives who rushed over were treating the injured while searching for remaining enemies.
"Sir, please cooperate with us in recording a confession."
When Ye Fan put Shen Hongxiu into the nanny car, a heroic female detective stood in front of Ye Fan and made a request in an indifferent voice.
Shen Hongxiu in the car took a glance and recognized the other person as Ding Mengyan, who was escorting Miao Zhuifeng.
But compared to the pride and confidence of the past, Ding Mengyan now looks more haggard and indifferent, as if she has suffered a heavy blow in her heart.
However, thinking about the heavy casualties among the escorting agents and the pressure on Miao Zhuifeng to escape, Shen Hongxiu could understand her current state.
If it were the other detectives who would have resigned or gone into mental recuperation, it would be pretty good to be able to continue working as police officers like this.
Shen Hongxiu didn't say hello and pretended not to know each other. She couldn't tell people that when the Black Rakshasa attacked, she was watching Ding Mengyan and the others being brutalized, right?
"Okay, there is still a little time, we can record a confession."
Ye Fan looked at his plum blossom watch, and then said calmly to Ding Mengyan: "This group of thugs are here to take revenge on me..." Ding Mengyan's voice turned cold: "Why take revenge on you?"
"This group of people were all hired by the Miao family. They were sent by the wanted criminal Miao Zhuifeng to block me!"
Ye Fan avoided the important point and replied lightly: "Because I once protected the police witness Tang Ruoxue to testify in court."
"Now that Tang Ruoxue returns to Longdu, it is inconvenient for them to attack, so they will pour their anger on me."
"If you don't believe it, you can investigate their origins."
"As for the scene of the fierce battle, there are many cameras around, and you can also find that they shot first."
Ye Fan said to himself: "We are fighting in self-defense, Miss Ding, you must seek justice for me..." Ye Fan stopped talking midway through.
He noticed that Ding Mengyan's face had turned pale at some point, her breathing was rapid, and there were streams of cold sweat streaming down her forehead.
Moreover, the woman's palms turned into fists, and her nails dug into her flesh.
This seemed to be stimulating.
Ye Fan muttered in his heart, there seemed to be nothing wrong with his confession.
"Miss Ding, what's wrong with you?
Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Ye Fan asked with concern: "I am a doctor, do you want me to take a look?"
"No, no, I'm fine."
Ding Mengyan came back to her senses, suppressed the anger and pain in her heart, and looked at Mark and forced a smile: "I didn't sleep well last night."
"Go on and give more details."
She exhaled a long breath: "For example, why did you run back from the woods just now..." Ye Fan could tell that Ding Mengyan didn't sleep well, but had a serious psychological problem, but he was not easy to deal with when she refused to see a doctor.
Follow diagnosis and treatment.
"Go to the woods, there is a sniper there."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "We went over and took care of him..." Half an hour later, Ye Fan finished recording his confession, and the origins of the Jin's group of gunmen were also discovered. They were the same as the murderers who attacked the escort car last time.
The police quickly determined that Ye Fan and the others were fighting back in self-defense, so they lifted Ye Fan's ban on leaving the country as quickly as possible and sent a police car to escort the two of them to the airport.
Seeing the departing shadows of Ye Fan and Shen Hongxiu, Ding Mengyan took a deep breath and suppressed her feelings of collapse.
Now she could barely hear the words Miao Zhuifeng. When she heard this scumbag, she felt her heart was very uncomfortable and her whole body was suffocating.
And it's still the same tunnel.
"Ding--" Just as she got into the car, a strange phone call came in.
Ding Mengyan instinctively threw away her phone, with a look of fear on her face.
But after the phone rang five or six times, Ding Mengyan seemed to remember something again, took the phone and put it to her ear to answer: "Hello!"
"Miss Ding, good morning."
A familiar crazy voice sounded: "How does it feel to visit your hometown again?"
Ding Mengyan felt cold at first, and then shouted: "Miao Zhuifeng, let my parents and sister go quickly."
"Last time, you killed a lot of people in this tunnel. This time, you saw so many dead people. Aren't you touched at all?"
Miao Zhuifeng obviously knew all about the fierce fighting in the tunnel and said with a smile: "One life after another, and there is blood on the ground, can't it remind you of your family?"
"Don't talk nonsense to me."
Ding Mengyao closed the car door and kept yelling at the phone: "What on earth do you want?
How on earth are you going to let him go?"
"Didn't I tell you the conditions earlier?"
Miao Zhuifeng's voice sounded sinister: "Tie Tang Ruoxue here within a month and I will let him go, otherwise you will never see them again in your life."
"And you will receive recordings of me torturing them from time to time. I will even cut them into human sticks and throw them into underground bars to perform reality shows."
"As a daughter and sister, I want you to live in guilt and pain for the rest of your life."
His voice was not loud, but it made people shudder.
"You are a bastard, you are a beast!"
Ding Mengyan vented her anger and cursed: "You will die badly."
"Scold her, scold her, your sister is exactly the same as you scolded her. After being trained by me for one night, she immediately behaved like a kitten."
Not only did Miao Zhuifeng not get angry, but he laughed wildly and said, "When I raise my hand now, she will straighten up her waist."
"Originally, I wanted you to kill Mark for me and avenge my brother and the others, but I pity your emotional breakdown and won't let you do anything difficult."
"I will deal with Mark myself."
"And you, concentrate on taking down Tang Ruoxue..." "There are still twenty-six days, I wish you good luck."
After saying that, he hung up the phone with a bang.
"Beast! Beast!"
Ding Mengyan was in agony and pounded the steering wheel. Then she wiped the tears from her face, opened the drawer and took out a photo.
