Chapter 1: The Return of the Wolf King
In the golden autumn of August, the hinterland of the Central Plains is still scorching hot.
At Pingyuan International Airport, the hostess on the huge color screen said with a smile on her face: "The construction personnel of our country who were rescued in Africa before landed safely at the airport of this city. ”
At the exit, a young man with greasy hair, a yellowish white T-shirt and a pedal trailer squeezed through the crowd, causing the well-dressed passengers to hold their breath and complain.
"Where did the death come from, it's called Hanako, why don't you stay in Africa to beg for food. ”
"That is, it is said that a group of coolies who moved bricks were rescued with us, and they took a plane back to China with us. ”
"Sloppy and sloppy, I don't know how to pinch myself when I return to China, I deserve to be arrested as a coolie. ”
Listening to these harsh ridicules, Ye Fan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, I am dressed in tatters, should I be disliked by you if I am unkempt?
Indeed, Ye Fan came back from the refugee camp, and it was his bravery and strength that rescued these Huazi who could only talk and dislike others!
If it weren't for Ye Fan's desperate life, seven in and seven out in the rain of bullets, and still bravely killing the enemy with multiple injuries, how could he be terrified by the thugs who were called the "Wolf King", and how could you hostages regain their freedom?
Thinking of this, Ye Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, straightened his waist, lifted his fist and lifted his floral shorts, and strode towards the airport gate.
"That's it, let yesterday's exploits be buried in the dust of history, and when you return to your hometown this time, you must repay your parents. Ye Fan gritted his teeth and secretly swore in his heart.
Six years ago, he left with a top-secret mission, and there has been no news for six years, what kind of suffering should his parents have?
Ye Fanhu's eyes were filled with mist, he blinked vigorously, and then walked faster and faster, and finally ran up, he couldn't wait to see his parents who had been thinking about him day and night.
As soon as he got out of the airport, Ye Fan hurriedly stopped the taxi and hurriedly got in without waiting for the car to be stable.
"Master, go to the family home of the chemical fiber factory. ”
The bald and greasy middle-aged driver master glanced in the rearview mirror, and saw that Ye Fan looked hurried, dressed sloppily, and subconsciously regarded him as a turtle from the countryside, and didn't slaughter him fiercely, wouldn't he be sorry for himself?
"Two hundred and five, don't bargain!" The bald man remained silent and asked for three times the usual price.
Ye Fan didn't think about it and said, "Let's go." ”
The driver nodded very much, and forty-five minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of the mottled family home.
"Master, don't look for it!" Ye Fan smiled and took out three hundred tickets from his wallet and handed them over quite generously.
The greasy man was stunned, are all the turtles in the countryside so rich, and they have to pay more after being slaughtered?
When the sound of the car door closing sounded, the fat on the greasy man's face was piled up with a smile, thinking that Ye Fan was forced to tip by someone who was learning to pretend.
"Turtle, I don't have money and I still learn to pretend to be thirteen!" Suddenly his smile froze, how could the money in his hand look wrong?
When he looked closely, he had a pain in the eyes of the three big characters "practice coupon" on the red ticket, this thing is not as good as the dark coin, at least the dark currency has the function of going to the grave.
"Trough, all day long the geese were pecked by the geese. The greasy man was furious, he was actually tricked, and quickly looked back, where was Ye Fan's shadow.
Behind the gate of the community, Ye Fan stuffed the real ticket back into his wallet, and said with a relaxed smile: "If you want to pit me, there is no door!"
Finally arrived home, I don't know what my parents' reaction was when they saw him, Ye Fan strode away with anticipation, and just turned a corner, he heard the sound of a quarrel.
"Roll up and get out of here, and if you don't leave, throw them out!" was a loud voice and a fierce tone.
In the living room on the first floor, the elderly couple grabbed the door frame with their hands, and several strong men in black were dragging them.
There was a circle of people outside to watch the excitement, it stands to reason that they are all old neighbors, and everyone should help each other, but no one dares to step forward, because these people look too fierce and not easy to mess with.
Ye Fan walked into the crowd, looked at the familiar courtyard, and the group of unfamiliar faces, and couldn't help frowning.
What is the situation, could it be that the parents have moved away and the house has changed owners? The parents are honest people, and it is impossible to provoke such a guy.
With questions, he asked the person next to him: "Auntie, is this Ye Guoqing's home, what's wrong?"
"That's right, it's Ye Guoqing's family!" the aunt nodded and said, then showed indignation, and said helplessly: "In order to treat his wife, Lao Ye was put into a loan shark routine, and the arrears were more and more like snowballs...... Hey, young man, why do I think you're so familiar?"
Ye Fan's eyebrows were furrowed, anger rose, and he said in a deep voice: "Ye Guoqing, it's my father!"
After saying that, he pushed away the crowd and walked in, his two big angular and calloused hands already clenched into fists.
Lao Tzu is outside in a rain of bullets to maintain world peace, but you shameless people are wantonly bullying my parents!
"It's only right to repay debts!" The middle-aged man led by him had a fierce expression and reached out to Kaye Guoqing's neck.
Ye Guoqing was controlled by the two men in black, and he had no ability to resist and dodge, although he had an unyielding expression on his face, he still closed his eyes helplessly.
Just then, suddenly another hand appeared and grabbed him by the collar from behind.
Sou!
More than 200 pounds, like a big shrimp with a hunched waist, flew backwards sharply and was thrown out of the door.
Poof!
He smashed on the wall, rolled to the ground and fell unconscious, and several other people in black saw this and showed alert looks.
Ye Fan's eyes breathed fire and hatred, and his strength was naturally not small, his cold gaze made the people in black tremble, and they were all suppressed.
The onlookers were all stunned, and with a casual drag, a strong man of more than 200 catties could fly, how much strength did this have?
Ye Fan glanced at the man in black who was unconscious, and said in his heart, you should feel lucky, not afraid of scaring your parents, you are already a dead corpse!
He stepped forward quickly, knelt down in front of the second elder, who was also in shock, and said loudly: "Mom, Dad, the unfilial son is back!"
"Xiao Fan, you are Xiao Fan!" Ye Guoqing suddenly burst into tears.
The wife was also extremely excited, stepped forward and hugged her son's head, and said, "My son is back, God is opening his eyes, I'm not dreaming, right?"
Ye Fan raised his head and looked at his parents, who had gray temples and were obviously much older than their peers, he could think of how much pressure his parents had endured during his absence, and said with tears in his eyes: "Mom, you are not dreaming, your son is really back." ”
The touching scene of the family reunion touched the onlookers.
However, the exception is the man in black who collects debts, because scum is emotionless.
"Boy, it's just the right time for you to come back, the old thing owes us 1.6 million Kangye, and we have to take this house. ”
The man in black had a grim face, looked back at his companion who had fallen in the courtyard, he gritted his teeth and said, "Take another 300,000 yuan as compensation for injuring my brother, otherwise you don't want to stand and leave today." ”
Relying on the large number of people, of course they won't take Ye Fan in their eyes, you have a lot of strength and can throw people out with one hand, so what?
With bare hands, one enemy can beat six?
Seven or eight men in black regained their confidence and surrounded them viciously, their baseball bats and daggers in their hands, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Such a threat is nothing to Ye Fan, who has experienced countless lives and deaths, he looked at the other party coldly and said, "What if I don't give it?"
The man in black smiled and said, "Sacrifice your life and money, don't you, do it!"