Chapter 1391: Weak Defense
After the first few plainclothes chased the car outside, only one person was left outside, checking the equipment outside.
These devices are not cheap, they are all used for temporary investigations, and if they are damaged, God knows if they will lose money when they go back?
Therefore, even if it is dark outside, the police have no choice but to go out to see if the equipment outside is still saved.
It's just that he didn't even see the situation of the device, and he felt as if something had hit the back of his head, and the whole person fell to the ground.
The figure that knocked him down did not stop at all, and the familiar one walked upstairs, and a few minutes later there was a knock on the door of the room they were monitoring.
The two police officers in the cell camera in the room thought that the other brothers were back, so they reached out and opened the door, but they were greeted by not their own brothers who went out, but a huge fist, which slapped directly on his face.
The plainclothes didn't even understand what was going on, and he was punched in the face and passed out.
And the other one was not much better, he didn't even react to the attack of his companion, and when he reacted, his big hand had been pressed behind his ear, and he didn't know anything as soon as his eyes were dark.
He didn't even know what was going on, and the whole person was already on the ground.
This means that the person who attacked them tonight was Ding Fan, not someone else, otherwise their losses tonight would be a bit big.
Ding Fan dragged the two of them into the room, and briefly glanced at all the information they had now, and found that although the team was here to guard the people inside, the whole team didn't seem to know who the people lived in it were.
I knew that they didn't know anything, so I drugged them directly, saving them so much trouble.
It seems that this team should have been busy for a day, and I am really embarrassed to disturb them eating at this time, but don't waste these meals, Ding Fan picked up a piece of chicken steak on the table, took a bite in his mouth, and then took the police officer's ID and walked outside.
After leaving the door of the room, Ding Fan glanced at the room at the end of the corridor, walked over directly, reached out and knocked on the door twice very politely, and stuffed the last bit of chicken steak into his mouth.
It didn't take long for the door of the room to be opened, and a blue-eyed man glanced at Ding Fan curiously, and pressed one hand to his waist.
Ding Fan knew very well, and even completely determined, that this foreigner must have been arranged by those people from Interpol, and he had already reached out and pressed on the gun, as long as he had a little extra action, it was very likely that he would point the pistol at his head.
Fortunately, Ding Fan was prepared before, reached out from his pocket and took out the document he had just taken out from the hand of the plainclothes, pressed his finger on the position of the photo and sent it directly, anyway, this idiot does not know Chinese, and it is also in vain to show him, just go through the motions.
And this white man, after seeing the documents in his hand, really did not have the slightest suspicion, lowered the palm of his waist, and even opened the door of the room a little wider.
While he had not yet come to his senses, Ding Fan's other hand had quietly taken out a syringe from his pocket, pointed a needle to the big * leg of the hundred people, and reached out and pressed it on his mouth.
In just a few seconds, the white man was already without the strength to struggle.
But this white man was not the only one guarding this room, this white man was taken, but the other one had already found out what was going on here, and reached out and pulled out a pistol from his waist.
But Ding Fan actually hid in the arms of this big white man with his waist bent, carrying his huge body, and directly crashed into the body of another man in the room.
The pistol in the foreigner's hand had not yet opened the safe, and he had already been hit in a daze, and he had not yet gotten up from the ground, Ding Fan had already pulled out another syringe in his hand, and before he could react, the needle had already poked at his body.
Although the pain is not very big, the drugs in it are carefully prepared by Ding Fan, which are all anesthetics for large livestock, and as long as a little bit can make people sleep for a long time.
Fortunately, Ding Fan had already calculated the measurement before, otherwise he would have died if he used too much.
There should be only these two people guarding the room, and now I can finally talk to that brute guess.
There are no extra people in the living room, so I guess it should be in the room at this time.
When faced with this wild guess, Ding Fan didn't need to be too nervous, he had to meet him sooner or later anyway.
So Ding Fan was much more relaxed when he saw him, and walked over very directly, intending to push the door of the room directly, but at the moment when Ding Fan's palm was about to touch the doorknob, he suddenly felt a strong pressure coming from the opposite side.
Ding Fan subconsciously dodged behind, and it was precisely because of his subconscious dodging action that he avoided this fatal kick.
Because Ding Fan had just dodged, the door of the room immediately behind him was kicked open.
This explosive power is completely out of the power of Ding Fan's punch.
What he didn't expect the most was not that someone was hiding in the room, but that the owner of this foot turned out to be a woman.
To be precise, it was a very young woman, and the kick just now was kicked by her, if it weren't for Ding Fan's sudden premonition, this kick would at least make him seriously injured and fall to the ground.
This little girl doesn't look very old, with neat short hair, brown skin, and black tights, and a wild beauty of strength all over her body.
"Who are you?"
The girl is fluent in English with one mouth, but her appearance is not a standard white person, but more like an Asian appearance.
Thinking about the brute guess that was detained before, it is very likely that this girl is also from the Siamese side.
"It doesn't matter who I am, I'm going to see Mr. Manchai now!"
As soon as Ding Fan's words were finished, the little girl in the house had already seen the two people lying on the ground.
The little girl frowned and shouted twice at the two people on the ground, but the two people fell to the ground and couldn't move at all, and they were already unconscious.
Presumably, after seeing the two people on the ground, this little girl thought that these two people were dead, and in a fit of rage, she didn't say anything nonsense to Ding Fan, so she rushed out of the room directly, and hit Ding Fan's chest directly with a move.
Ding Fan has used this trick before, but the tricks used between the two are only a little similar, judging from this girl's movements, she should use Muay Thai and other boxing techniques.
This kind of punching method is indeed strong enough, the attack speed is very fast, once it is entangled, it is a storm-like attack, but at the same time, there are certain flaws, and under a certain distance, in fact, her play space will be infinitely suppressed.
But Ding Fan's Bajiquan is also a kind of boxing method for close-range attacks, and what he lacks most now is time, the police officers who go out will soon find out that they have been deceived, and they may already be on the way back at this time, and he has no time to fight with this girl now.
So when the girl shot at him again, Ding Fan didn't dodge at all, but took the little girl's punch hard.
Taking advantage of the moment when the little girl was still stunned, her body shrank and slid directly into her arms with the power of this punch.
This trick goes on, the high judgment is made, the girl is still young after all, and she doesn't understand that in this kind of battle, she often goes all out, and if she doesn't use all her strength, she can only regret it, and even have to use her life as a price.
Fortunately, Ding Fan didn't want to kill her, but after this blow, she lost the strength to move, and she still had an anesthetic on her body, taking advantage of her powerlessness to resist, and she was shot at her ass.
The three personal guards have all been put down now, and Ding Fan can finally meet with Manchai with confidence, but the time that the two of them can use is probably running out, and the police officers who were transferred out before have already discovered the problem, and they should be in the meeting at this time.
But this time, Ding Fan didn't go inside, and the people inside had already come out by themselves.
To be honest, this guess is fatter and older than it looks in the photo, if it weren't for the tattoo on his arm or the pagoda-shaped tattoo he saw before, Ding Fan was a little skeptical that this person was an impostor, and he was specially placed here to lure himself into the bait.
"Are you here to kill me?" Manchai swayed the fat on his body as he walked, smiling like Maitreya Buddha, his eyes looked around the room, shook his head and said: "No matter how much money they give you, I will give you three times, you don't need to kill, as long as you give me a month, I naturally have a way to ask someone to cancel this dark flower, there is no harm to you!"
I guess this mouth full of English is really good, and it seems that I have learned it before.
However, he really regarded Ding Fan as a killer, and it didn't seem surprising to see him appear, and he also knew about the dark flower, it seemed that the black card before was indeed his.
"If I say that I'm not here to kill you, will you believe it?" Ding Fan shook his head, walked to the side of the sofa, sat down directly, reached out and picked up a piece of fried chicken on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice vigorously and said: "Actually, I came to you, I just want to ask one thing, you can not say it, but you have seen the security here very clearly, and you should also know that if there is really a killer coming to the door, it is not difficult to kill you at all." I'm already quite restrained, and if I use a gun, I promise that the process of killing you won't take more than five minutes!"
Ding Fan proved his words with his own strength, which he couldn't believe not to believe, the three Interpol masters have now fallen to the ground, which is enough to explain a lot of things.
"What do you want to know?" Manchai's hands have been rubbing the Buddha card on his neck, as if this action is a habit of his, and he always rubs his Buddha card when thinking about things, so that he can feel at ease.
However, it can be seen that although this fat man is a little too obese, the fat in his body has not yet grown into his brain, and he should be a smart person.
"You shouldn't be a stowaway!" Manchai has been observing Ding Fan, and at the same time, he is also observing the fat man in front of him:" You are the richest man in Siam, and your family has been the nobility of that country for generations, and people like you don't seem to need such means as smuggling at all, I heard that you came out of the container, so I wondered, did you find something at that time, you were hiding in the container to save your life, in fact, you will end up where you will be sent, you don't know...... You think that using such means can help you avoid the tracking of the black network, after all, you don't know where you will go, so they shouldn't know either, right?"
Manchai had been staring at Ding Fan's words very calmly, but when he said the back, his palm had obviously been straining, as if he had heard something that made him feel nervous.
He had to admit that what Ding Fan said was what he thought in his heart, and the young man in front of him seemed to see through everything he was thinking.