"Yes, this gentleman is very right in reminding me. I am really sorry!"
The manager on duty nodded like a fool, and hurriedly ordered the locks to be changed immediately, the highest level of security.
Twenty minutes later, the door lock was repaired, and the manager on duty took the people away. Reporting to superiors was necessary, and the building's security system also had to be further upgraded.
There will also be corresponding compensation, which is said to make up for the tenants' losses, but it is also worried that the tenants will talk nonsense and affect the credibility of the building.
"Who is that person?" Wu Yahuan lit a cigarette and took a few puffs and asked.
"It belongs to the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce. There is a logo on the steel cone." Ding Fan showed the handle of the steel cone to Wu Yahuan. The logo on it was very obvious, three vertically and six horizontally, square and square.
"They are really scary."
Wu Yahuan was completely depressed. In terms of the power of the Wu family, no one in Jingyang dared to really provoke them. But tonight, she finally realized what it means to be powerful.
Entering a building with a complete security system at will, easily breaking the door lock, and allowing men in black to walk rampant, it is like entering an uninhabited land.
If it weren't for Ding Fan's superb skills and magic skills, it's unimaginable how Wu Yahuan would have ended up being wantonly ravaged.
"This man's body is too strong. I used the palm grenade twice, but I couldn't kill him." Ding Fan said depressedly.
Thunder and lightning! It was actually Ding Fan who caused it. Wu Yahuan was deeply shocked. At the same time, she also felt that her understanding of this little man was still not deep enough.
"Xiaofan, you are also scary." Wu Yahuan said.
"No, I am kind-hearted and unconcerned." Ding Fan scratched the back of his head, and Wu Yahuan chuckled. This look was still the Ding Fan she knew.
"Why isn't it scary? If anyone offends you, he will be killed by a thunderbolt!" Wu Yahuan said with a smile.
"Master reminds me repeatedly that spells should not be used casually unless it is absolutely necessary." Ding Fan put on a serious look and raised his finger covered with a band-aid, "I used the blood talisman. The blood of monks is more precious than gold. To be honest,
You said that your body has been exhausted."
"Is this also the reason why you are extremely weak?" Wu Yahuan said in surprise.
Yes and no! Ding Fan subconsciously touched the jade pendant around his neck and said vaguely, "Of course, otherwise, there is no way he can be restrained."
"I understand, that person is injured too!" Wu Yahuan said.
"His face was cracked by my knee and his right arm was broken, which was enough to make him suffer for a while. Sister Huan, you should know better this time. Don't go and investigate the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce casually. Tell me what you don't like to hear."
Yes, your bodyguards are not in the same weight class as them." Ding Fan said.
"True words are harsh to the ears, but I listen to you. I will not tell anyone about today's events, including my family." Wu Yahuan promised, which is also a kind of protection for his family.
"I'm going to sleep quietly, recover my strength, and fight again tomorrow."
Ding Fan got up and went back to his room. Wu Yahuan understood the meaning of the word "quiet and quiet", so he didn't bother him and went back to his room.
After taking a shower, Ding Fan lay on the bed, closed his eyes and thought.
The person behind the remote spell attack on him must be a member of the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce. After the attack failed, they sent people over to attack him directly. At the same time, they also wanted to find out how this room was protected from spell attacks.
It was the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce that destroyed the relationship between the Wu family and the Bian family. During this period, they used the dummy Meier to create cheating photos, further deepening the conflict between the two families, and they were also related to Du Laoxie of Daxi Village.
It goes without saying that there are many demons in the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce. They are playing a big game of chess, but their true intentions are unknown. However, Ding Fan's intervention disrupted the entire chess game.
Of course I can't bear it. Now Ding Fan has become the number one enemy of the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce.
That night, Ding Fan practiced martial arts almost all the time, during which he swallowed a body strengthening pill. By the time dawn came, only 10% of the lost energy had been restored, but the wound on his fingertips had disappeared.
It's commendable that Wu Yahuan actually got up too, or maybe he didn't fall asleep at all last night, and prepared a simple breakfast for him.
Take the bread and milk directly from the refrigerator without even heating them.
Ding Fan chuckled and sat down to finish eating. He looked at Wu Yahuan who was yawning profusely and said with a smile, "Sister Huan, I'm going to work. You should have a good sleep."
"Can't you ask for leave?" Wu Yahuan frowned.
"In addition to being a good employee, I also have to be a good brother. I'm coming back today."
Ding Fan drove to work as usual. Ding Fan sent a message to his elder sister that the door at home had been changed. After getting off the plane, he first came to get the key card that opened the door.
During this period, Ding Fan took the Strengthening Pill again. Although it looked the same as usual on the surface, he knew best that the deficit this time was huge!
"Brother Fan!"
In the afternoon, Ding Fan was closing his eyes to relax when the office door was pushed open and he couldn't help but look out.
"What are you looking at? Sister hasn't come over and is looking at luggage in the community!" Sikong Ye said.
What Ding Fan was looking at was really not the elder sister, but Sikong Ye who came in so carelessly. Cai Cai was right next door, but he didn't even care?
"Ye Zi, wait a minute, I'll turn on the light." Ding Fan said seriously.
"It's not dark yet!"
"No, you are too dark, I can't see you."
Ding Fan teased, and Sikong Ye immediately changed his face. He quickly came over, grabbed his arm and swung it out. Ding Fan staggered out and almost fell down.
"Haha, we learned a lot!" Sikong Ye laughed, and seeing the opportunity, he kicked Ding Fan on the butt.
This time, he really fell down and slid forward tragically. If Ding Fan hadn't turned around quickly, his face would have hit the corner.
"Haha, Brother Fan, you are making me happy, right?" Sikong Ye was so happy that he clapped his hands. Senior brother is the best, always trying to make himself happy.
"Yes, Ye Zi, the meeting gift I gave you is not bad, right?"
Ding Fan pretended to be calm when he got up, but he couldn't hide the change in his expression due to the pain. Sikong Ye had been practicing martial arts since he was a child and was very sensitive. He couldn't help being surprised, "Brother Fan, why has your physique become so bad?"
"..."
When he met his relatives, Ding Fan felt aggrieved and said pitifully: "Zi Zi, I almost couldn't see you."
"Okay, you go out and mess around!" Sikong Ye raised his eyebrows and his eyes widened.
Usually, this kind of behavior means that Sikong Ye is angry, but he doesn't allow Ding Fan to escape, and the big pigtail whips him out. He can't fight back, he dodges too slowly, and he hits his shoulder so hard that the bones will crack!
Ding Fan's face turned pale, and big beads of sweat oozed from his temples. He cupped his hands and begged for mercy, "Zi Zi, I'm not joking. My body can't bear it. Please let me go."
Sikong Ye strode over, grabbed Ding Fan's wrist, put his fingers on his pulse, and his face became even more sullen, "How come you only have this little family foundation left, and your body has been drained by wine and sex!"
"It's not what you think." Ding Fan frowned and said truthfully, "Yi Zi, I was attacked by a master and had a fight, and that's what happened."
Pooh!
Ding Fan wiped his face with saliva, while hearing thunder roaring in his ears, "Do you think I'm a child? How can the energy in my body be consumed by fighting?"