Ding Wan asked again, it seemed that the signal there was not very good.
"Are Ye Zi with you?" Ding Fan raised his voice.
Then, a voice louder than his came, "Huh, Brother Fan, you still know how to find me? What are you doing when you can't be caught every day?"
The two of them were together, Ding Fan breathed a sigh of relief, it would be fine, and asked the elder sister to answer the phone!
Only then did Ding Fan learn that after the exhibition, Ding Wan felt that life was too comfortable and would make people lose their fighting spirit, so he came up with the idea of going to the snowy plateau to take pictures of animals on the ice and snow.
We were almost at our destination, but the mobile phone signal was very poor. Ding Wan only received Ding Fan's message in a place with signal, so she called back.
"Haha, I finally got the idea. I feel sorry for Ye Zi." Ding Wan smiled with satisfaction.
"Sister, please be safe!"
Ding Fan wanted to change the topic, but failed, and Ding Wan started to ramble again: "Brother, you are old now, it's time to calm down. Besides, now that you are successful, you should have a stable family, and you should have someone to care for you.
manage……"
Come on, aren’t you single?
With the stable partnership between Ding Wan and Sikong Ye, she herself can't live without them.
He said over and over again that there was another purpose, which was to brainwash him. How could Ding Fan be easily fooled, "What? Sister, I can't hear you, the signal is not good!"
After saying that, Ding Fan hung up the phone, as if he had just escaped death.
The phone rang again!
Ding Wan has gained both fame and fortune, so he no longer cares about long-distance phone charges? Ding Fan was wondering, glanced at the number, his face darkened, it was an unfamiliar number.
"Ding Fan, are you okay?" The same unfamiliar voice must have been processed.
"You say it as if we have met before." Ding Fan sneered and asked, "Who are you?"
"Zhentai Welfare Home, I'm waiting for you."
"Then just wait!" Ding Fan would not be easily fooled, but his next words made him get up in anger.
"If you want Mu Xiaolei to survive, then come and don't bring anyone with you, you know." The other party chuckled.
"Even if this sentence is a joke, you have touched my bottom line." Ding Fan said angrily.
Beep beep, the other party actually hung up the phone.
He immediately called Mu Xiaolei's office in Hengfu Building and was quickly connected, but it was Zhang Xueyan.
"Where's Xiao Lei?" Ding Fan asked as he came up.
"I've been out for a while. I just had something to report and I can't reach you on my mobile phone." Zhang Xueyan said.
"one person?"
"Yes, it should be." Hearing Ding Fan's anxious tone, Zhang Xueyan panicked, "Ding Dong, did something happen to Xiaolei?"
"Put down all the work at hand, take people to find Xiao Lei, and bring out all the surveillance during this period."
"Do I need to call the police?"
"Wait for my news!"
Mu Xiaolei, nothing can happen. Ding Fan's nose was burning, and his heart felt like it was being burned on a fire. He went downstairs, got in the car, and rushed to Zhen'ai Welfare Home immediately.
"Xiaofan, don't worry, if anyone dares to do something evil, I will kill him directly for you!" Leng Ling'er said coldly.
This time, Ding Fan did not refute.
We drove all the way and arrived at the Zhen'ai Welfare Home. Now it was deserted. Through the gate, we could see the courtyard covered with dead leaves, which looked particularly deserted.
There was no need to climb over the wall from the small alley at the back, Ding Fan drove directly to the mottled door and drove to the yard to stop.
Recreational facilities such as slides and seesaws are broken, missing, and incomplete. The broken glass above the three-meter-high wall is intact, but it makes the place full of failure.
Ding Fan got off the car and went directly to the bungalow on the west side. He checked the warehouse and kitchen one by one. He could see everything at a glance and there was no hiding place.
And Leng Ling'er also found out that the three-story building on the east side was also empty.
Ding Fan's stern eyes were fixed on the five-story office building in the north. The conspiracy must have originated from there.
"Xiao Lei?" Ding Fan shouted.
It was so empty that there wasn't even an echo.
Without hesitation, Ding Fan strode into the lobby on the first floor. There was a thick layer of dust on the ground, and there were lines of strange marks on it. Ding Fan made a rough judgment in his mind.
Someone has walked here, and the reason why there are no footprints, but traces, is that there is only one possibility: they cannot be completely called human beings.
"Be careful with the top of your head!" Leng Ling'er said.
Ding Fan looked up and saw a large enough strong net covering his head. He ran quickly towards the door. More than a step slower, the big net fell to the ground and tightened. Ding Fan was wrapped in it and hung up in the air.
It’s not over!
After hearing the intensive sound of weapons cutting through the sky, round knives tied to ropes spun rapidly from all directions.
Ordinary people are trapped in the net, and they are afraid that they will die without any body parts.
Ding Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and released all his cultivation, bang! Crash!
After the noise, the big net was shattered into pieces of rubbish, and the round knives were also bounced away and dived into the wall one after another, all deformed.
After landing steadily, Ding Fan looked around coldly, "Everyone, come out!"
Five figures came down from the top of the stairs, the first one was Jin Wuwei!
As if he had been re-tempered, Jin Wuwei's body proportions were normal and not defective, and the skin all over his body was glowing with a metallic luster. It was an improvement compared to the last time we met.
There were four soldiers lined up behind him. They were all strong and expressionless, and their five eyes all fell on Ding Fan.
"Where is Mu Xiaolei?" Ding Fan stood with one hand behind his back and asked in a deep voice.
Too many questions!
None of the five people could speak. It didn't matter whether they understood or not. They only obeyed one order, kill Ding Fan!
Jin Wuwei waved back. The four servants' feet did not touch the ground, and the dusty ground left eight terrifying traces.
Suddenly, four people were in front of him, pushing their palms back and forth, and blowing the hair on Ding Fan's forehead with the wind of their fists.
Bang bang bang bang!
Ding Fan disappeared on the spot and turned into a shadow. He made an incredible move and hit the soldier with his palm.
Four soldiers were knocked away, and one of them was pinned by a round knife that had penetrated into the wall. However, he kicked off his feet and pulled his body out of the knife. After landing on the ground, he attacked again.
The cooperation of four people is perfect.
But Ding Fan moved very quickly, and in the moment of imperfect coordination, he defeated them one by one. This time, they all fell to the ground.
Being unable to be beaten to death is a distinctive feature of a warrior.
But there is a prerequisite, they have to be human beings.
Before the four slaves could stand up again, Ding Fan kicked one of them on the back of the neck. His head was suddenly missing, and only his limbs were flailing around.
Spine, chest, joints!
It's a long description, but it actually only happened in a matter of minutes. Three of the four servants stopped moving, and only one was left dragging a short leg, and his wrist with all the fingers missing stubbornly swung at Ding Fan.
puff!
A fist penetrated the soldier's chest and was then pulled out, leaving only a big hole.
Through this bloody hole, Ding Fan saw Jin Wuwei.
So cruel, even one of his own people will be killed!
Jin Wuwei realized that this companion had become a waste, and before Ding Fan could take action, he dealt with him himself, and then flew up with a kick, causing the soldier to hit a pillar.