Spotting the man with the sinister eyebrows, Ding Fan's motorcycle suddenly accelerated and rushed directly onto the curb. The man who was pretending to tie his shoelaces screamed in fear and sat on the ground.
I felt my body sinking, Ding Fan had already mounted up, raised his fist and hit him.
His face was distorted and two teeth flew out immediately. Ding Fan asked coldly: "Who sent you here?"
"How come you hit someone so casually?" The man vomited blood and refused to admit it.
"If you don't say it, I will destroy you today!" Ding Fan said, pinched his thigh, and then moved up.
The man was so frightened that he was scared out of his wits. Nothing was as important as that thing. He said with a cry: "Sir, spare your life, I say, I say!"
"Come on, I'm in a hurry to go on a date!" Ding Fan said.
"It was Tu Ze, Mr. Tu arranged it. He has already issued a death order for you." The man cried.
"I have to decide my own life, he is nothing!"
Ding Fan spat and jumped up, ignoring the man whose face was covered in blood. He got on the motorcycle again and continued to drive forward. He turned several corners in succession and finally got rid of the bad guys who were following him.
After showing his access card, Ding Fan stored his motorcycle in the underground garage and arrived at his new office, feeling relaxed.
After rummaging around, I found some small bags of tea in the bookcase, connected the hot water from the automatic water dispenser, made a cup, and sat leisurely on the boss's chair, imitating Cai Cai, and crossed my legs on the desk.
After sipping a few sips of tea, Ding Fan looked through his phone's address book, found Tu Ze's contact information, and called him directly.
After more than a dozen rings, Tu Ze's voice came from inside, "Ding Fan, you actually called me. Has the sun come out in the west?"
"Old Tu, have you got your head kicked in the ass? Are you bothered by having so many people watching you? You can't even try to kill me just because of you guys who have ordered me to kill you.
Weigh your own weight. I don’t understand why I provoke you? Rogues, scum, trash, idiots..."
Ding Fan came up and cursed, and Tu Ze almost didn't react. It took him a long time before he hummed: "Boy, don't be so arrogant. Go back to Fuyun Mountain and forget about it. Otherwise, I will kill you sooner or later."
"You're bragging, I really don't believe it. Tell me, why did I offend you?" Ding Fan said with a smile.
"I might as well tell you that the death of someone in our hall has something to do with you. Also, you are too dishonest and siding with the Wu family will lead to a dead end." Tu Ze said harshly.
"I like to pick up girls, but I don't kill people. Don't blame me. Why do you want to side with the Wu family? I have always been independent and don't want to bribe anyone."
"You are quibbling! My son fell into a pit and almost died. It was you who used sorcery. This revenge must be avenged." The voice of Tu Ze grinding his teeth came from the mobile phone.
"Nima, if I have the ability, I will draw a circle and curse you to death immediately! Are you stupid or not?"
"I have evidence, don't even think about clearing me." Tu Ze sneered, and said: "Ding Fan, in Jingyang's territory, the third master's word is the king's law. Your outcome is destined to be dead without a body, but with a complete corpse!"
"Who the hell, who do you think he is? Damn it, tell that old boy Ma'an that you'd better keep your tail between your legs and be careful about being punished by God." Ding Fan kept cursing.
"You dare even Third Master..." Before he finished speaking, Tu Ze on the other end of the phone was stunned. Master Ma's real name was well hidden. Looking at the entire Jingyang, not more than ten people knew it.
How did this kid know about it? He just blurted it out because he really wanted to know more about it.
Could it be that he is related to another organization?
While he was making random guesses, he heard Ding Fan curse again, "Tu Ze, I'm warning you one last time. If I find out whoever I'm following, I'll beat every one I see and have their arms and legs broken, and their descendants will be cut off as well!"
Ding Fan hung up the phone and felt relieved in his heart. I believe that after this time, Tu Ze and his group will definitely restrain themselves, otherwise there is no need to be polite.
After enjoying the tranquility for a moment, Wu Yahuan opened the door and walked in. He also took a lot of things, including Ding Fan's bag and clothes, plus two sets of binoculars. He used his wrists and elbows together with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Sister Huan, why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could pick you up?" Ding Fan stepped forward diligently and took everything down.
"I thought you wouldn't come so early. By the way, you also know acupuncture?"
Wu Yahuan apparently just went through Ding Fan's bag and found the acupuncture box, and was very surprised.
"What's the point? I'm a miraculous doctor. I can cure all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases, as well as stubborn gynecological diseases. I charge low fees and provide follow-up services." Ding Fan said proudly.
"Can stomachache be cured?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"Does it hurt like a relative?"
"Yeah, it hurts so much every time. Being a woman is really not easy. It's so troublesome." Wu Yahuan said in disgust.
"Hehe, it's not easy to be a man. You have to be busy with women all your life." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me if it can be cured. Just give me some honest words. As soon as I take the painkillers, I feel nauseated and dizzy. It's worse than a stomachache. There's nothing I can do." Wu Yahuan said with a wrinkled face.
"It's a trivial matter. You don't even need a silver needle. Come in, lie down and experience the skills of this miracle doctor." Ding Fan took a few steps and took the initiative to open the door.
Wu Yahuan followed him into the house, kicked off his shoes, lay down on the bed cooperatively, and closed his eyes slightly.
Ding Fan was lying next to her, placing his palm on her lower abdomen, rubbing it gently three times on the left and three times on the right, and pressing a few times from time to time.
"Hey, who doesn't know how to rub your belly? Do you want to drink some brown sugar water?" Wu Yahuan was dissatisfied, thinking that Ding Fan was just fooling around and was taking advantage of him.
"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that brown sugar water is not necessary. Drinking some hot water is still very beneficial." Ding Fan smiled.
Wu Yahuan opened his eyes, looked sideways at this handsome but cynical man, and said seriously: "Xiaofan, liars must also have professionalism, and their acting must be complete, then it is possible to fool people. Little tricks are easy.
If someone finds out, he will probably be beaten up."
"Listening to your words is better than ten years of reading. I have benefited a lot!" Ding Fan nodded seriously while rubbing his hands.
Wu Yahuan curled his lips, put his hands on his head and scratched his head, and continued: "The highest level of intrigue is to make the enemy invisible. Even though you have deceived him, he still feels grateful to you and thinks you are the best in the world."
people."
"Sister Huan has done a very good job in this regard and can be called my mentor." Ding Fan continued to hiss.
"I'm telling you, what's the serious attitude?" Wu Yahuan rolled his eyes.
"I also mean it from the bottom of my heart."
"Bullshit, I think you are just perfunctory. Forget it, just keep rubbing your belly. It will warm your stomach!"
Wu Yahuan didn't care. Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of comfort came from his lower abdomen. The coldness of his hands and feet quickly disappeared, and even the pain was reduced by half.
Wu Yahuan didn't want to move at all, so he simply closed his eyes again.