Chapter 553: Old Man, You Lost

Wu Shengliang arranged Yang Fan and Su Meng in the corner of the window, and then he stepped aside. This thirty-five or sixteen-year-old man understands very well that Yang Fan and Su Meng need some separate space for two people at this time.

After all, not every couple of lovers can go through the test of life and death.

However, what made Wu Shengliang feel strange was that Yang Fan and Su Meng were just drinking quietly, and neither of them said a word. It's just that the eyes of the two occasionally meet each other, but there are many things that outsiders can't read.

Wu Shengliang and a group of Miao people were sitting at the door at this time, separated from Yang Fan and Su Meng, most of the *** people were sitting at the door, and a few stood outside the door, looking at the direction of the Shunxin Hotel from a distance, watching the police handle the case.

It's just that the police are really nothing to see in handling the case, and a cordon has been set up outside the Shunxin Hotel, and those white-handed brothers who were injured by Yang Fan and Su Meng were taken away directly by those who were lightly injured, and those who were seriously injured were sent to the hospital. The police were taking pictures everywhere, taking fingerprints or something. All this is just a very normal police case-handling procedure.

Sun Xingwen was already in the Shunxin Hotel at this time, and the mobile phone in his hand was dialed again and again, but the number he broadcast had never been connected!

As he couldn't make this call again and again, Sun Xingwen's brows wrinkled unconsciously, and a bad feeling slowly spread in his heart......

The phone number that Sun Xingwen has not been able to get through is Yang Fan's!

The one who didn't get through Yang Fan's phone was actually not only Sun Xingwen, but there was another person, this person had already called Yang Fan's phone, and after not getting through, he had already rushed to Tianjing.

Needless to say, this person is naturally Brother Min.

After Brother Min cleaned up those little brothers who helped the little brothers with white hands, the first moment was to call Yang Fan, but what he didn't expect was that Yang Fan's phone couldn't get through at all, and Brother Min immediately led people towards Tianjing.

One motorcycle after another, speeding through the traffic on the highway from Yunshan to Tianjing, attracted the drivers to look sideways and count these motorcycles......

Time was slowly passing, and the liquor on the table in front of Yang Fan and Su Meng had bottomed out.

Wu Shengliang walked over at this time and said, "Brother, the police are gone." ”

"They should have left a long time ago. Yang Fan smiled noncommittally.

"Let's go to the hospital first to treat the wound. Su Meng stood up at this time and said.

Hearing Su Meng say this, Wu Shengliang stood up and walked to the door, said a few words to a Miao person, and then took a car key and said, "Drive to it." ”

Su Meng's car was parked outside the door of the Shunxin Hotel, but although the police were gone at this time, the cordon was still pulled, and there were still a few policemen left, so it was naturally impossible for Su Meng to drive at this time.

Yang Fan didn't talk nonsense, took the key, and said, "Thank you, brother, we'll come back and return the car later." ”

"That's not in a hurry. Wu Shengliang waved his hand and said.

Su Meng drove Yang Fan to the hospital to treat the wounds, except for two deep wounds that needed to be stitched, the rest of the wounds were only bandaged and solved.

By the time Su Meng and Yang Fan returned to the Miao Flavor Hall to return the car, it was already nearly five o'clock in the morning, and it was almost the darkest hour before dawn.

At this moment, a deafening sound of motorcycle engines sounded from afar, and then one after another, motorcycle racing cars drove past the door of the Miao Flavor Museum, and their destination was Shunxin Hotel.

"Brother Min!" Yang Fan rushed to the door in a few steps, opened the glass door, and shouted loudly.

The motorcycle led by Yang Fan stopped when Yang Fan's words landed, and the cyclist turned his head to look in the direction of the Miao Flavor Museum, and when he saw Yang Fan, the motorcycle turned around and came in the direction of Yang Fan.

And the rest of the motorcycle cars also made the same move, gathering in the direction of Yang Fan.

The motorcycle car stopped in front of Yang Fan, and the man riding the bike took off his helmet, and it was Brother Min!

"The people of the White Hand Gang went to Yunshan to help Shi Wansi and Liu Qianghu. Brother Min said: "However, everything has been solved by me." I called you but didn't get through, so I rushed back because I was worried that something would happen. ”

"Something happened. Yang Fan smiled lightly and said, "Bai Shoubang sent someone here, and the Shunxin Hotel was smashed, and I almost died." If it weren't for the fact that Brother Brother used Molotov cocktails to force them back, Brother Min would have really collected my body this time. ”

As he spoke, Yang Fan pulled Wu Shengliang in front of him.

Brother Min looked at Wu Shengliang, nodded and said, "Brother, we two brothers owe you a life." ”

"Come on, why are you two brothers so virtuous? Open your mouth and say that you owe me a life!" Wu Shengliang said as if he was a little unhappy: "I just do what I have to do, I'm not happy to see me like this." ”

Brother Min smiled lightly, turned his head to look in the direction of the Shunxin Hotel, and said, "When did the police come?"

"It's not over yet!" Yang Fan looked disdainful and said, "The police rely on the winner, and the sows can go up the tree!"

"Yes, you still have to rely on your own fists in everything. Brother Min nodded, but he didn't ask Yang Fan how his injury was, because he had already looked at Yang Fan at the first moment he saw him, and knew that Yang Fan's injury was not a big deal.

Immediately, Brother Min looked at Wu Shengliang and said, "Brother, borrow something for me?"

"What do you want to use, brother?" Wu Shengliang immediately asked.

"Give me dozens of your empty wine bottles to play with!" Brother Min's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and he said lightly.

Hearing Brother Min's words, Wu Shengliang already knew that he was afraid that this brother was going to make Molotov cocktails like himself. Yang Fan naturally knew what Brother Min was going to do, and when he heard Brother Min's request, Yang Fan's eyes also flashed ruthlessly.

Wu Shengliang looked at the expressions of the two people, sighed, waved his hand, and suddenly two waiters walked out carrying a sack, which was filled with empty wine bottles.

Brother Min turned his head and said, "Which brother ran to the gas station?"

Naturally, there will be nothing else to do when you go to the gas station, you want to get gasoline and put it in the empty wine bottle, and immediately the two younger brothers of the biker party agreed, and took the big bucket given by Wu Shengliang in the direction of the gas station.

It didn't take long for the raw materials of the Molotov cocktail to be prepared, and these little brothers of the biker party started together, a sack of wine bottles, and soon all of them turned into Molotov cocktails, a full hundred Molotov cocktails!

"Xiaofan, can you still move?" Brother Min smiled heartily and said, "If you can't move, just sit on the back of the motorcycle, and Brother Min will carry you!"

"Go, I'm not old or eighty yet. As he spoke, Yang Fan straddled a motorcycle, put on a helmet, turned his head to look at Su Meng, and said, "You stay here with my brother, don't go anywhere, my brother can guarantee your safety." ”

At this time, a car turned the corner and came in the direction of the Miao Flavor Museum, and the car quickly and smoothly stopped in front of everyone, and everyone found out that it was an old Rolls-Royce!

The rear seat window of the Rolls-Royce slowly lowered, revealing the majestic face of an old man, only to see that the old man's gaze was directly locked on Su Meng, and said, "Get in the car, go home!"

Seeing this old man, Su Meng bit his lip tightly, but his eyes were looking at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan took off his helmet, got off the motorcycle, walked to the side of the Rolls-Royce, looked at the old man sitting in the car, and asked, "Su Meng's grandfather?"

"Yes, you are Yang Fan, right?" This old man naturally cannot be someone else, it is Su Meng's grandfather, Su Chuanshi.

"Well, I'm Yang Fan. Yang Fan nodded, then looked at Su Meng, and said, "Grandpa called you home, hurry up and go home with grandpa." ”

How could Su Chuanshi not hear that Yang Fan was talking to himself, and he was also calling himself grandfather in disguise? Immediately snorted coldly and said, "I am her grandfather, not your grandfather!"

"All the same, all the same. Although Su Chuanshi's face was gloomy, Yang Fan didn't care at all, and said with a hippie smile: "Su Meng is already my woman, her family is my family, and her grandfather is my grandfather." ”

"Boy, don't play tricks with me here. Su Chuanshi said coldly: "Tonight's incident is big enough, you can think about how it ends! Su Meng must go back with me now, I don't want her to be implicated, if you really think about her, let her go home with me." ”

"Didn't I just say that she should go home with you?" Yang Fan smiled, turned his head to look at Su Meng, and said, "Be obedient, go home with grandpa." ”

"Hmph, boy, don't keep talking about me here. Su Chuanshi snorted coldly again and said, "You are a black man, never want to be recognized by the Su family!"

Originally, Su Meng was indeed a little hesitant, after all, Su Chuanshi had already pulled down his face to take her home. However, when he heard Su Chuanshi's words, Su Meng's face instantly turned pale, and the original hesitation disappeared at this moment, replaced by a decisive color.

"Grandpa, if you want me to go back, take him back to Su's house with you. Su Meng took a deep breath and said slowly.

"You yourself know very well that this is not possible. Su Chuanshi didn't expect Su Meng to make such a request, and his face became more and more gloomy!

"Then I'm not going back. Su Meng shook his head slowly.

"What did you say?" Su Chuanshi glared, "Have you figured it out?"

"It's running out. Brother Min said lightly to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan understood that this was the darkest hour before dawn, and it was very suitable for what they had to do. Immediately, Yang Fan no longer hesitated, put on his helmet, and straddled the motorcycle.

Su Meng didn't answer Su Chuanshi's words, but told Su Chuanshi with her actions, she took two steps, came to Yang Fan's side, straddled the back seat of the motorcycle, and hugged Yang Fan's waist tightly.

"Action!" Brother Min waved his hand, and everyone straddled the motorcycle, and on the back seat of the motorcycle, there was also a biker brother.

"Boom, boom!" The engine of the motorcycle started at the same time, Yang Fan turned the front of the car, and carried Su Meng slowly stopped next to Su Chuanshi's Rolls-Royce, lifted the helmet, Yang Fan smiled at Su Chuanshi, and said: "Old man, you lost, your Rolls-Royce lost to my broken motorcycle!hahahaha!"

In a series of loud laughter, Yang Fan twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycle sped away......