Brother Yong's thoughts are not surprising.

If he called the police, he would have to describe to the police what had happened.

How should he describe it?

Said that his mobile phone was smashed into pieces by hand?

Can the police believe such words?

Look at the degree of breakage of the phone, even if it is knocked with a hammer, I am afraid that it will not be able to knock out this effect for a while and a half, right?

There were so many people on the bus, but no one saw Lu Fan knock his mobile phone with a hammer.

Brother Yong can only suffer this dumb loss.

"No, nothing. ”

He shrank to the side, trying to keep himself away from Lu Fan, and then took out another mobile phone and fiddled with it.

Of course, a person like him who broadcasts live like him can't have only one mobile phone, the mobile phone just now is specially used for live broadcasting, and this mobile phone is what he uses daily.

Lu Fan saw that the kid had dodged, and he didn't pay attention to it anymore.

It's just a rural gangster with a bad brain, and there's no need to target it.

But he didn't expect that after getting out of the car, that Yong brother would secretly follow him all the time.

It's just that even the world's top killer wants to track Lu Fan, which is extremely difficult, how can Brother Yong's poor tracking not be discovered?

Lu Fan took a look, and then picked a quiet alley and turned in.

Brother Yong then followed, he had just walked into the alley, only to find that the target he was following was missing.

He also thought that Lu Fan was walking too fast and walked away from the other end of the alley, so he hurriedly ran up.

As a result, he didn't run two steps before he found that this alley turned out to be a dead end, and that end was blocked.

How did this man disappear?

Brother Yong was shocked, looking up and down, left and right.

He even suspected that he had hit a ghost in broad daylight.

It's not out of the question.

After all, smashing a mobile phone with empty hands and disappearing from a dead end is indeed not something that ordinary people can do.

The more Brother Yong thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he took a step back, just about to turn around and leave.

His previous idea of following Lu Fan had long since disappeared, and now he just wanted to run to a crowded place quickly.

When you go to a place with a lot of people, even if it's a ghost, you have to be a little jealous, right?

"Smack!"

At this moment, Brother Yong felt that his shoulder was tapped, and he instantly collapsed.

"Hell!"

He screamed at once.

"What are you yelling about?" Lu Fan frowned, "What the hell is not a ghost? Where did the ghost come from in broad daylight?"

"You're a ghost!" Brother Yong had already turned around and faced Lu Fan, but he was now constantly retreating.

As I said, this is a dead end, and he has run to the end of the alley.

So he didn't take two steps back, his back was against the wall, and there was no place to retreat.

"Please, please, don't kill me! I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!"

Brother Yong cried bitterly, and his body was a little weak.

Lu Fan had no doubt that even if he let this kid kneel down directly, he would definitely be able to do so without hesitation.

Of course, he doesn't have that bad taste.

"Don't shout, I'm not a ghost, and I don't want to kill you, you speak to me. ”

"No, no, you're a ghost. Brother Yong refused to believe it, his face was full of snot and tears, and he was still shaking his head desperately, and the snot and tears were thrown out, and they were about to be thrown in front of Lu Fan's face.

"Well, even if I'm a ghost, you answer my questions honestly, and if you don't answer well, I'll kill you directly. Lu Fan is also too lazy to be verbose.

"I'll answer well, I'll tell you what I know!" Brother Yong nodded repeatedly.

"Why are you following me?" Lu Fan asked.

"You crushed my phone just now, I told it in the live fan group, and the fans didn't believe it, they wanted me to find you again and let you perform again. "Brother Yong didn't dare to hide anything.

Lu Fan felt that this matter was not so simple.

This guy is also an anchor anyway, how can fans do whatever he asks him to do?

"What kind of fan of yours said that if you want to find me, you will find me?

When he was in the car, he showed his empty hand and crushed the mobile phone, this Yong brother was obviously scared to death, but he dared to track him when he got out of the car, it will definitely not be as simple as fans say.

There's nothing wrong with this.

Lu Fan has experienced too much intrigue and deceit, and he is full of vigilance about everything.

"I have a few local tyrant fans who have said, if I find you and ask you to pinch your phone once to show them, each of them will give me more than ten missiles. Brother Yong hurriedly explained.

Of course he was afraid of Lu Fan, but he didn't know that this person was a ghost at that time!

So driven by money, he did something that he couldn't regret.

"And they also said that if you are really that powerful, they will definitely persuade you to start a live broadcast too, just perform this empty-handed crushing phone, they guarantee that you will definitely become popular!" Brother Yong added.

Let yourself start a live stream too?

Lu Fan couldn't help but laugh a little.

He really didn't expect that these fans were really boring enough.

No wonder they watched Brother Yong's live broadcast.

For these rich but boring favorites, it's rare to have one thing that makes them feel new and fun.

So, when they encounter something like this, they absolutely don't want to miss it.

That's why Brother Yong is tracking himself.

After thinking about it, Lu Fan shook his head, it seems that this matter has nothing to do with conspiracy or anything, and he thinks too much.

"Okay, I know, you can go, don't bother me in the future. ”

With that, he wanted to go.

"You don't die?" Brother Yong seemed to be very surprised that he was not eaten.

"What? You mean, I have to kill you?" Lu Fan smiled back, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"No, that's not what I meant. Brother Yong hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand.

However, after such a period of contact, he also discovered that the person in front of him was indeed a person and not a ghost.

As long as people are not ghosts, it is easy to say, but now that we are a society governed by the rule of law, people's behavior must be greatly limited.

Brother Yong's courage has never been good, he thought of the dozens or even hundreds of missiles promised by fans, and hurriedly caught up with Lu Fan from behind.

"Big brother, haven't you ever thought about what my fans said? As long as you give them a show to smash their mobile phones with your bare hands, you can easily earn tens of thousands of yuan!"

"It's you who make tens of thousands, and it has nothing to do with me. "Lu Fan is not stupid, he doesn't start a live broadcast, how can he have money?" "If you perform these in my live broadcast room, I can promise that all the gift money you swiped at that time will be given to you, and I won't keep any of it!" Brother Yong immediately patted his chest.