"Damn it, can you penetrate the enemy even while playing a game?"
A group of people were shocked when they heard Zhang Fan talking.
"So, it's good to play games occasionally." Zhang Fan boasted.
"Then what? How did you rescue Mrs. Qin?" a group of people asked.
Zhang Fan gave a low smile: "So I said these people have low IQs. They asked me to transfer Aunt Qin, and then I drove away in the car. Then they realized something was wrong and came to chase me, so they drove behind me.
It’s something.”
Zhang Fan said it as if telling a story, omitting a lot of plot.
Firstly, if you tell me about jumping off the wall from the seventh floor, people will just think you are bragging.
Second, fully experience the mental retardation of criminals and cooperate with Lao Ding to dispel S City’s fear of today’s terrorist attack.
Ding Yang also listened carefully. He was also curious about how Zhang Fan rescued Qin Shuang.
As for what Zhang Fan said, he didn't believe a word of it.
Just kidding, the other party obviously had a planned and premeditated kidnapping. If he really believed Zhang Fan, then he would be mentally retarded.
He asked Qin Shuang, but Qin Shuang hesitated, and what Zhang Fan said now was completely different from the truth.
More importantly, how did the door break?
After inspection, it was found that the car Zhang Fan stole from the criminals had not experienced any collision at all. It looked more like someone had broken the door directly.
As for the results, they couldn't believe it.
Who the hell can tear apart a car door with bare hands? That’s BMW. If they could tear apart car doors with bare hands, they would still be an international brand.
Zhang Fan talked about it for half an hour, such as racing, the enemy's cunning, and running for many kilometers on the highway.
Ding Yang really couldn't stand listening anymore.
Although Zhang Fan described the criminals very well, this was a bit of a slap in the face of the police. After all, eight people were seriously injured in cities S and Q combined.
Anyone who is interested can definitely find out.
"Ahem, this time, I am very grateful to Zhang Fan for his contribution to our S city, so after research, we decided to give Zhang Fan third-class merit."
When Ding Yang said this, a group of people were shocked.
Damn it, can you get third-class merit with this?
Damn it, you can get third-class merit for taking down criminals so easily?
You know, if you are not a serving policeman or soldier, it is difficult to obtain meritorious service.
A third-class meritorious service, obtained by a student, can last a lifetime.
Seeing this, a group of older wealthy businessmen suddenly realized the horror of this incident.
Third-class merit? I really thought it was a certificate. It was so easy to get.
At this time, their expressions on Zhang Fan changed.
Damn it, shill, cliffhanger shill.
But soon, they received general information about the entire incident.
The SWAT officers seriously injured eight people.
The enemies have heavy weapons, rocket launchers and grenades, as well as snipers!
Zhang Fan treated two people on the spot and saved the life of the special police officer.
Sneaking into the shopping mall with Hua Ling, he easily captured more than 20 heavily armed criminals.
"Grass!"
When they saw this information, a group of people's heads started to buzz.
Damn, it’s really no small matter.
No matter what kind of thing is announced, it will definitely cause panic.
Seeing other people smiling and cursing, 'These criminals are so stupid,' they felt chills all over their bodies.
Damn it, no, I have to go to Kyoto and stay for a while. At least I won't be bombed by snipers or rocket launchers.
Of course, they will not leak this information, as long as they know it, if it causes panic, they will be the first to be arrested.
A group of reporters who had obtained enough information left with satisfaction, leaving a group of wealthy businessmen drinking and mingling.
Zhang Fan, who was already full, had a pair of hunting eyes.
Soon, he discovered something strange.
Ye Yanran, a tigress, was actually talking and laughing with Black Rose, and the latter kept looking at her.
"Zhang Fan, come here." Ye Yanran suddenly turned her head and waved to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan became weird again. Is Ye Yanran introducing a girl to him?
Hehe, it's okay.
"Yanran, is what you said true?" Weng Shuang asked in disbelief.
"What's true?" Zhang Fan came over with a wine glass in hand, holding his head, and his eyes fell on Weng Shuang.
"Zhang Fan, please do me a favor." Ye Yanran said, with a hint of pleading in her voice.
Especially because after Zhang Fan rescued Qin Shuang and Ye Xuan, her tone towards Zhang Fan was no longer as vicious as before.
Zhang Fan turned his head and became confused: "What are you helping me with?"
Ye Yanran stood up and whispered in Zhang Fan's ear: "Don't you know medical skills? Help me treat Shuang'er."
But Zhang Fan then realized, Weng Shuang is sick?
"Yanran, can this kid do it?" Weng Shuang couldn't believe it.
After all, her illness is so strange that even Gao Yuan is helpless. How can a high school student do it?
Zhang Fan was dissatisfied: "You'll know if you try it!"
"Shuang'er, you don't know that Zhang Fan cured my illness, otherwise how could I introduce him to you." Ye Yanran said softly.
"What, your illness is cured?" Weng Shuang's eyes suddenly revealed a look of shock.
She knows everything about Ye Yanran, okay?
"Of course, look, otherwise how could I dare to wear high heels." Ye Yanran smiled brightly, raised her legs, and swayed in front of Weng Shuang.
Weng Shuang stood up in disbelief, walked to Ye Yanran, stretched out his hand, and struck Ye Yanran.
"Get out." Ye Yanran glared at Liu Mei and pushed Weng Shuang out.
Especially when she looked at Zhang Fan's eyes, her face turned crimson.
"Ah, you are really well." Weng Shuang was shocked, and immediately she looked at Zhang Fan with burning eyes: "Little brother, please help sister take a look."
Zhang Fan swallowed a smear of saliva, and then said: "Stretch out your hand."
"Ah?" Weng Shuang was startled, and then quickly stretched out his jade hand.
Zhang Fan put down his wine glass, grabbed Weng Shuang's hand without politeness, and started squeezing it.
Tsk tsk tsk, it’s so soft.
Is it possible that the cold and aloof ladies are all weak girls?