For five days, Zhao Fan has been waiting for the master in the mouth of the charlatan, but there is no movement, and he still uses aura every night to help Li Meishu drive away the evil spirit.

At noon, the tired Zhao Fan was resting, when suddenly the phone rang, and he picked up the mobile phone in a daze to answer, and it turned out to be a call from Song Yuning's company.

"Oh no, Mr. Song was arrested by three people!"

Zhao Fan suddenly came to his senses when he heard this, and sat up suddenly, "What's the matter? Yu Ning was arrested by someone? Are the security guards of your company all decorations?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to answer, hung up the phone directly, and as soon as he went out, he saw Song Yuning's car parked outside, and he didn't want to get in the car and go directly to the company.

Along the way, Zhao Fan didn't care about any traffic lights at all, and the accelerator was also stepped on to the end, and the car rampaged like a beast on the street, and almost had a car accident several times.

It was originally forty minutes away, but Zhao Fan arrived in twenty minutes, and there were already several police cars parked downstairs in the company, and as soon as he entered the company hall, Zhao Fan saw a bunch of police officers investigating the scene and taking notes.

Seeing the little girl at the front desk sitting with tears in her eyes, Zhao Fan immediately walked over, "What the hell is going on?"

The little girl at the front desk wiped her tears when she saw Zhao Fan.

"I don't know where these three people came from, they're like monsters, and our security guards aren't their opponents at all. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Fan looked at the security guards on the side, and more than a dozen security guards fell to the ground with painful faces, all of them waiting for different degrees of injuries on their bodies.

"Monitoring, isn't there monitoring here? Immediately adjust the monitoring and show me. ”

The little girl at the front desk nodded, took Zhao Fan to the front desk, and found that the police were also watching the surveillance, Zhao Fan walked over and took a look.

On the surveillance screen, one of the three people was already carrying Song Yuning, and the remaining two were cleaning up the security guards who surrounded them.

The reason why the word "cleanup" is used is because these two people are very tough, and with a random wave of their hands, a security guard will immediately fly out.

It's just that what makes Zhao Fan feel that something is wrong is their movements, without the slightest fluency, and even giving people a very stiff feeling.

However, just as the three of them were about to walk out of the company's door, one of them suddenly glanced back at the surveillance, with a strange smile on his face.

Zhao Fan's pupils contracted suddenly.

"It's them!"

Zhao Fan found that these three people turned out to be the robbers on the plane, in order to determine whether it was these three people, Zhao Fan immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call to Zhang Wenshuo, asking him to check if the three people who hijacked the plane were still there.

Zhang Wenshuo asked Zhao Fan not to hang up the phone, and then there was silence on the phone for almost a minute, and Zhang Wenshuo picked up the phone again.

"Zhao Fan, the three people you mentioned have already run out, and it's not just them, but also the charlatan you said!"

Zhao Fan angrily threw his mobile phone on the ground when he heard this, and this sudden action startled the little girl at the front desk, and quickly picked up Zhao Fan's mobile phone.

The policeman who was watching the surveillance also turned his head and glanced at Zhao Fan.

"Do you have any questions, sir?"

Zhao Fanqiang squeezed out a smile, "It's okay, my hand slipped when I picked up my pocket just now, so the phone was thrown out directly." ”

The police heard Zhao Fan's explanation, so they turned around and continued to look at the surveillance video, Zhao Fan took the phone from the little girl at the front desk and walked directly to the outside of the company.

At this moment, Zhao Fan's heart was extremely regretful, why didn't he completely solve those people in the first place? If it was solved, would these things still happen now?

Bite!

A text message came in, Zhao Fan glanced at it casually, and his eyes were immediately attracted, because the number of words on it was very small, only a few words.

"If you want your wife to live, come to the abandoned factory in the suburbs. ”

Zhao Fan sneered and put his phone in his pocket, "Hmph, you people really like factories in the suburbs." ”

Because he had been there once before, Zhao Fan drove directly away, and along the way, Zhao Fan's face was gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes were full of strong killing intent.

It was already afternoon when he arrived at the factory on the outskirts, and as soon as Zhao Fan got out of the car, he saw three robbers come out, Zhao Fan originally planned to kill them directly, but he just held back when he was about to rush up.

He found that these three people were very strange, each of them was blue-faced, and there was a dead aura on their bodies, obviously these people were not alive.

Suddenly, Zhao Fan thought that the charlatan had also disappeared, and it was probably his master who came to save him, and by the way, he also took the three of them away.

"What's the matter? The little liar is no good, and now the old liar is going to make a move?"

Zhao Fan shouted, and the voice rolled out and echoed in the factory, and as Zhao Fan expected, the charlatan and an old man slowly walked out.

The charlatan said angrily: "Boy, hold back a liar, Lao Tzu is a Qingfeng layman, and this one next to me is my master, a Nanshan Daoist!"

Zhao Fan looked at the two of them with disdain, "Hmph, two shameless things, it's ridiculous to even get a debut number for themselves!"

Nanshan Daoren lightly tapped his crutches, and the three robbers suddenly moved, running towards Zhao Fan in an extremely strange attitude.

Zhao Fan's eyes froze, and he threw a punch directly at the three of them, and the aura poured out in an instant, and the three robbers were directly blasted out.

Qingfeng Jushi was dumbfounded for a moment, but Nanshan Daoist smiled faintly.

"Little guy, no wonder you can kill the Smiling Buddha and Scar and others, it seems that you really have some strength. ”

Zhao Fan walked forward slowly, "Old thing, the three of them are completely vulnerable, it's better for you to go on your own." ”

Nanshan Daoren smiled and shook his head.

"Not necessarily, you better defeat them first. ”

Zhao Fan frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the three robbers who were blown away by his own aura, and saw that they had already stood up and looked at Zhao Fan expressionlessly.

"Little guy, you must know the exercises I practice, these people are willing to become puppets, so it's not easy to defeat them. ”

Zhao Fan watched the three of them suddenly move, and sneered: "Old thing, do you think that only you are special?

The whole person jumped up high, raised his palm and slapped directly at the three robbers who stood up.

Zhao Fan did not have the slightest reservation in this palm, and all the aura in his body burst out.

With a loud bang, a thick cloud of dust was lifted from the place of the three robbers, and the figures of the three people also disappeared, and the dust dissipated after a while.

A huge palm print appeared on the ground, and the three robbers had been turned into pulp!