Wu Yahuan waved his fists and beat Ding Fan all over the room. Soon, bursts of laughter came from the room.
Noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, business can't be delayed!
Ding Fan also put on the black sportswear he had prepared in advance, and put the whip on his waist. The two quietly went downstairs, left the Xiaoyao Palace Club through the side door, put on black hoods, and hurried to the beach.
Sure enough, there was a speedboat with no markings on it, but judging from its shape, it seemed to be the same boat as last time, which had been repainted.
The two boarded the speedboat, and Wu Yahuan started immediately. The speed was very slow at first. After leaving a little distance, the speed suddenly accelerated, stirring up layers of waves.
The sky was full of dark clouds, the wind was strong, and thunder occasionally rolled, as if a heavy rain was about to fall.
The night with a dark moon and high winds is a perfect match for a surprise attack on the enemy camp.
Fu Dongyang, this bastard, just stole the snuff bottle, but he actually thought of asking a Taoist priest to curse him. It’s time for Brother Fan to teach him a more profound lesson!
With the rumbling thunder in the sky, the speedboat also made an ear-splitting roar while riding the wind and waves. Its speed was not inferior to that of a supercar. Twenty minutes later, the shadow of Seimei Island was already visible.
At this moment, the island was brightly lit, standing out particularly eye-catchingly on the dark sea.
Wu Yahuan slowed down, held the steering wheel tightly with one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other hand, quickly edited a message and sent it.
"Is there no generator on Qingming Island?" Ding Fan asked.
"Maybe! In the name of tourism development, the city laid a submarine cable and spent a lot of money." Wu Yahuan explained.
should?
Ding Fan frowned and thought, "We should destroy the generator first."
"Heroes see the same thing and act according to the opportunity!" Wu Yahuan snapped his fingers and continued to approach Qingming Island.
Ding Fan was speechless. Wu Yahuan clearly didn't know the location of the generator. This action was very reckless. Whether he could get the snuff bottle was another question. He had to strive to escape intact.
A telescope was prepared on the speedboat. Ding Fan picked it up and looked towards the island, which was quite startling.
The island is crowded with people. There are more than fifty people in the camera alone. Most of them are dressed as bodyguards. Some are working and some are standing guard.
Among them, two people were dressed differently. One was a man wearing a beige suit with his hands behind his back. His figure was exactly that of Fu Dongyang. The other was wearing a Taoist robe with Bagua pictures printed on it, a Taoist crown on his head, and a whisk in his hand. He was exactly the same figure.
Taoist priest.
A high platform has been built, a steel-bar composite structure, divided into three levels: heaven, earth and people, with a height of nine meters. On the top platform, tables and incense candles have been placed.
Seeing this scene, Ding Fan couldn't help but smile coldly.
In such bad weather, it is very difficult to light incense candles. When going on stage, you have to be careful about being blown down by the strong wind. At a height of nine meters, the probability of being thrown to a disabled person is very high.
It can be seen that this Taoist priest is not very good at all. He should at least predict the weather changes in advance and choose a night with a clear moon and clear wind.
This kind of person is usually good at sophistry, and any problem that is not beneficial to him or her will be given a reasonable explanation.
Ding Fan speculated that the Taoist priest must have deceived Fu Dongyang, and that the bad weather was created by him using his magical powers in order to frighten the evildoers and get twice the result with half the effort.
If you lie to ghosts, there will always be people who will believe it. For example, Fu Dongyang's IQ level should make him believe it.
Suddenly, the island went dark and there was a power outage!
The people arranged by Wu Yahuan had made sufficient preparations in advance to destroy the power transmission equipment leading to Qingming Island. In this way, all monitoring was ineffective and it was easier to carry out operations in the dark.
Wu Yahuan laughed, and the speedboat suddenly accelerated, like an arrow leaving the string, and instantly reached Qingming Island.
The sudden power outage made the bodyguards on the island a little panicked. They took out their mobile phones and turned on the flashlights that came with them. There were just dots of light in the night.
It can be seen that there was no preparation in advance, not even lighting equipment.
"A bunch of losers! Be careful and start the generator quickly." Fu Dongyang shouted angrily.
Bang! Ah! In the panic, another person bumped into each other, and Fu Dongyang was so angry that he cursed again.
At this moment, Ding Fan and Wu Yahuan had quietly rushed to Qingming Island, their footsteps were like the wind, and took advantage of the chaos to rush towards Fu Dongyang and the Taoist priest.
Fu Dongyang noticed something unusual, turned around and saw two black figures rushing over, and hurriedly shouted: "Someone is coming, stop them quickly!"
Upon hearing the shouting, a bodyguard immediately rushed over and pulled out the steel knife from his waist.
Quick victory!
Ding Fan opened his spiritual eyes and could see clearly in the dark night. He saw a bodyguard coming up to him, raising a steel knife with both hands and slashing hard at his face.
So cruel!
If he is hit by this knife, even if he is alive, he will be severely injured and disfigured. Ding Fan turned around and kicked the bodyguard accurately on the wrist.
The bodyguard screamed, and the steel knife fell away instantly. Ding Fan rushed forward, caught the falling steel knife, and at the same time linked his elbows to make a sweeping strike. The bodyguard was hit and flew five meters away in an instant, lying on the ground.
He screamed and couldn't stand up at all.
Over there, Wu Yahuan also grabbed a steel knife and kicked a bodyguard away.
Whoosh!
Ding Fan slashed with his knife, hitting the left bodyguard's buttocks, and it was seen that a piece of bloody flesh was pulled out.
At the same time, he kicked the right bodyguard's knee with his right foot. After the guy howled miserably, he knelt down on the spot!
The continuous screams scared Fu Dongyang into a pale face, waving his arms forward, urging the bodyguards around him to come over and protect him!
Bodyguards fell to the ground one after another, and Fu Dongyang's legs were trembling. With his style, of course he turned around and ran away. Unfortunately, Brother Fan had already targeted him, so there was no way he could escape!
Within a few breaths, Ding Fan had caught up with Fu Dongyang, swung the steel knife in his hand, and slashed him down.
"Ah! Have mercy on me!" Fu Dongyang screamed and held his head tightly.
Living and wasting food!
Ding Fan really wanted to kill him, but of course he couldn't do it. He raised the knife and dropped it at a speed that was as fast as lightning in the sky. Fu Dongyang felt a chill all over his body. After he understood the situation, he was so embarrassed that he really wanted to jump into the sea immediately.
All the clothes on his body were cut open by steel knives and fell to the ground, leaving only a small white briefs, shivering in the wind!
"Where is the generator?" Ding Fan deliberately asked in a hoarse voice.
"No, I don't know!" Fu Dongyang said tremblingly.
"If you don't say anything, I will destroy you."
Whoosh!
Fu Dongyang's last fig leaf was also knocked off by the steel knife. He was so frightened that he screamed. He couldn't help but cover his lower body and hurriedly begged: "Forgive me, I said, in the basement of Haiqing Pavilion!"
"Which one is Haiqing Pavilion?"
"The three-story attic in the center is called Haiqing Pavilion." Fu Dongyang was shaking like chaff.