Chapter 403: Yang Fan, go die

Yang Fan squinted his eyes at the seven or eight Xingyao Gang junior brothers rushing across the road, pulled out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke in his lungs, as if he wanted to spit out the depressed breath in his chest.

In an instant, the younger brother of the Cluster British Society had already come to Yang Fan, and surrounded Yang Fan in a situation.

"Yang Fan, those who know each other will come with us. The leader was about the same age as Yang Fan, looked at Yang Fan with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice.

Yang Fan took a deep breath and asked, "Who is in charge of your Xingyao Gang now?"

"This is not what you should ask!" The younger brother of the Xingyao Gang led by him clenched the machete in his hand tightly and said, "Honestly go back to the Xingyao Gang with us, we won't embarrass you!"

"Don't embarrass me?" Yang Fan smiled, pointed to the machete in the little brother's hand, and said, "Then what do you mean?"

"Yang Fan, don't pretend to be confused here! Who knows if you will fucking escape!" The little brother led by him couldn't hold his breath and said angrily: "This is to prevent you from escaping, as long as you dare to run, I will chop you into meat paste today." ”

"Just a few of you?" Yang Fan said disdainfully: "Xingyao Gang, I will go, but not now!"

"What do you mean?" said the younger brother led by the Star Glory Gang, taking a step forward. The rest of the Xingyao Gang junior brothers also took a step forward, and the encirclement narrowed again.

"I understand very clearly, if I go to the Star Gang with you now, it will only be a dead end. Yang Fan said: "Do you think I will be so stupid? I will go to your Xingyao Gang, but I have to wait for your eldest brother's death to find out!"

After saying this, Yang Fan bent his fingers and popped out the cigarette butt in his hand, and the cigarette butt accurately hit the eyes of a little brother of the Xingyao Gang. Taking advantage of the moment when this little brother rubbed his eyes, Yang Fan had already stepped forward, snatched the machete in his hand, and at the same time kicked this Xingyao to help the little brother take a few steps back and sit on the ground with his ass.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan turned around quickly, and the machete in his hand had been swung out again and again. It's just that it's not about cutting people, it's about resisting the machetes of the other party.

Suddenly, a pleasant "jingling" sound sounded, and Yang Fan resisted seven or eight knives at this moment.

"Brothers, don't chase them!" Yang Fan pointed at the seven or eight junior brothers of Shueisha with a machete in his hand, and said, "You are not my opponents, I said, I will go to the Xingyao Gang, but not now!"

Yang Fan stepped backwards as he spoke.

The pedestrians and vehicles on the road were originally in a hurry, but when they saw this scene, they all stopped. The underworld slashes people on the street, this kind of scene is rare.

"Up. The leader of the Xingyao Gang waved his hand, and a group of people immediately rushed towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, turned around and ran! The people of the Xingyao Gang want to arrest themselves back to the Xingyao Gang, this is understandable, these Xingyao Gang junior brothers are just doing things on orders, there is no need to fight with them. Besides, if I really do it with them, I'm afraid that more and more Xingyao will help the little brother to come. At that time, even if he is an iron man, I am afraid that he will not be able to rush out.

A bright light pierced the sky, and the deafening thunder sounded again!

This thunder made the crowd who had been watching the excitement suddenly disperse like frightened birds. It was just under six o'clock, but the sky was as dark as night because of the gloomy darkness. You can imagine how gloomy the weather was at this time.

I don't know when the street lights on the road turned on, but the lighting of the street lights made people feel a little more panicked.

How many years has it been since I saw weather like this?

"Damn, stop!" Xingyao helped the little brother to shout out of breath to Yang Fan, who was running in front.

Yang Fan continued to run forward without looking back, at this time, who the fuck had the kung fu to take care of them?

"Damn, why hasn't the hairy man arrived yet?" Xingyao Gang scolded the little brother who was the leader, and then turned his head to the little brother who was following him and shouted, "Did you fucking call to notify me?"

"Noticed, Brother Longhair's people are the closest to here, and they said they would come immediately. The little brother replied immediately.

At this moment, a huge raindrop fell on the head of the younger brother of Shueisha, who was the leader, and his head hurt. As soon as he glanced up at the sky, he saw one after another heavy raindrops falling from the sky, and with a piercing effort, the raindrops turned into a torrential downpour.

The rain was surprisingly heavy, outrageously large, pouring down, so that visibility was suddenly reduced to a minimum. Yang Fan only ran five or six meters in front of him, but the heavy rain made him unable to see Yang Fan at all!

"Find a place to shelter from the rain. The leader of Xingyao helped the younger brother shout loudly, but the sound of the rain drowned out his voice, and a group of Shueisha younger brothers were like headless flies, suddenly losing their sense of direction, and then they all ran away.

In the rain, a person stood alone, staring closely at the direction that this group of stars had helped the little brother chase! This person was none other than Yang Fan.

Yang Fan slowly raised his head, and the pouring rain immediately fell on his face, Yang Fan just stood motionless, letting the rain wash over his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, Yang Fan lowered his head, glanced at the direction that the group of stars had helped the little brother chase, turned around and strode away.

A dilapidated community, a dilapidated residential building, Yang Fan stood on the second floor of the corridor leading to the third floor, looking at the pouring rain outside through the window of the corridor and frowned.

I habitually reached out to touch the cigarette on my body, but I didn't expect the cigarette case to be soaked. Throwing away the cigarette casually, Yang Fan took out his mobile phone, and at a glance, Yang Fan was happy, this mobile phone hasn't fucking crashed yet?Well, I was going to replace you, but now, my brother has changed his mind and won't change it......

This can perhaps be called the joy of suffering......

Despite this, Yang Fan carefully turned off the phone, opened the phone and checked it carefully, and dried the phone before putting on the battery and turning it back on.

At this time, what Yang Fan needs is to keep in touch with the outside world. To put it mildly, Yang Fan has no mobile phone at this time, I am afraid that it is equivalent to being blind.

There were a few missed calls on the phone, Yang Fan looked through them, and basically all of them were calls from people around him. Yang Fan took out the phone of his eldest brother Wu Chenghai and was about to call. But the phone rang suddenly at this time.

"Ye Rong!" Yang Fan answered the phone, and this call was from Ye Rong.

"Where are you?" Ye Rong's voice was cold, without any trace of emotion.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly, Ye Zhengxing is Ye Rong's father, her father died on his own territory, I'm afraid that Ye Rong also suspects herself, right?

"What are you calling me for?" Yang Fan didn't answer Ye Rong's words, but asked rhetorically, after a pause, Yang Fan said again: "Or, should I ask that, what do you think now?" Do you also suspect that I killed your father?"

"Tell me where you are! Maybe I can give you a chance to explain. Ye Rong took a deep breath and said, "Now it's raining so heavily outside, you can't run far." That piece of water that has already been surrounded by the Starlight Gang is impassable! Just wait for the rain to stop, and a carpet search will begin!"

"A chance to explain?" Yang Fan smiled: "I won't ask for this opportunity! What I need is for your father's death to find out! During this period, I will never let you seize it." ”

"You're looking for death. Ye Rong said fiercely.

"Words are not speculative, more than half a sentence. Yang Fan said lightly: "Ye Rong, I'm hanging, I hope you can calm down now." ”

After saying this, Yang Fan hung up the phone.

At this time, a white Audi Q7 slowly drove into this dilapidated community, and it was none other than Ye Rong who was driving.

Ye Rong slowly drove into this dilapidated community, opened the car window, dialed out a phone, and listened to the movement outside the car window.

The phone rang only a few times before it was hung up, and Ye Rong continued to make calls while driving forward. Suddenly, a wisp of phone ringing came into Ye Rong's ears, and Ye Rong immediately stopped, pushed the car door and walked down.

Walking from the side of the car to the corridor of this building, it was only a few steps away, but it turned Ye Rong into a soup chicken. It's just that Ye Rong didn't pay attention to these at all, but continued to make calls.

A telephone rang in the quiet hallway, and then it stopped abruptly.

Ye Rong narrowed her eyes slightly, put away the phone, and instead pulled out a dagger from her body and touched it silently.

"Yang Fan!" Ye Rong walked up the stairs and found Yang Fan standing facing the window.

Yang Fan didn't look back and said, "I saw your car." As he spoke, Yang Fan turned around and looked at Ye Rong who was standing in front of him.

After not seeing her for a few days, Ye Rong was a lot haggard, and the whole person seemed to have no energy. However, from Ye Rong's eyes, Yang Fan still saw the word "hatred".

"Ye Rong, don't let hatred blind you. Yang Fan looked at Ye Rong and said calmly: "I have no reason to kill your father, no motive to kill your father! Moreover, I have not been in Yunshan City at all these days, I don't know what is going on here!"

"Really?" Ye Rong walked slowly towards Yang Fan with her hands behind her back and asked, "Where have you been these days, what have you been doing?"

"I accompanied Liu Qing back to my hometown. Yang Fan said lightly.

Ye Rong had already walked to Yang Fan's side and stood still at this time, looking up at Yang Fan.

Ye Rong's eyes were bloodshot, and you can imagine how she has spent the past few days.

Ye Rong suddenly gently stretched out a hand and pinched Yang Fan's chin, and then slowly leaned over and kissed Yang Fan's lips, and then, Ye Rong whispered in Yang Fan's ear: "Yang Fan, go die!"

The dagger that Ye Rong was holding in her other hand suddenly stabbed out at this moment, hitting Yang Fan's lower abdomen......