Chapter 22: The Weak Chicken Killer
Seeing that no one came out, Yan Mofan was not in a hurry, after glancing at the green plants hidden by the killer, he found that the other party was stumbling and preparing to escape, and immediately sneered, "If you want to escape now, don't you think it's too late?"
As soon as his words came out, he raised his hand to make a downward splitting motion, and in an instant, a gust of wind was as fast as lightning and called in the direction of the killer, because the wind speed was too fast, the green plant was uprooted, and even the killer couldn't resist the wind, and was thrown several meters away.
Without shelter, the killer was exposed in front of Yan Mofan's eyes, and he looked at the middle-aged killer, and the murderous aura in his eyes flashed.
The killer got up from the ground, looked at the person who had already started to kill, and knew that it was useless to run, so he could only break the net and win quickly.
Immediately, he showed a fierce gaze, his hand was clenched into a fist, and without saying a word of nonsense, he rushed towards Yan Mofan at a very fast speed.
Looking at his self-indulgent behavior, Yan Mofan spent a few tricks with the killer patiently, only to find out that this killer was really weak, and fighting with him was simply a waste of his precious time.
In order to end the battle as soon as possible, Yan Mofan's lazy eyes instantly became fierce, and the whole person exuded a domineering spirit.
No longer giving the killer a chance to fight back, he gathered Zhenyuan in the palm of his hand, pushed the killer on the chest with a backhand, and directly shocked the other party and flew out, and when the killer fell to the ground, he made a violent sound, accompanied by his painful moans and groans, obviously seriously injured.
Yan Mofan did not have the slightest sympathy for this kind of killing tool without professional ethics, he came to the killer's side step by step, with the oppression of death, lifted his foot and stepped heavily on the other party's chest, and looked down on this somewhat stupid killer with a cold gaze.
"Say, 'Who sent you?' "This man Yan Mofan didn't know, but his purpose was to go straight to kill himself, so he was naturally instructed by others, and he had a deep hatred, in addition to Zhou Ziyang and others, there was also Feng Huainan who was humiliated in the hotel that day, so there must be one of these two parties.
However, the killer did not answer, he said coldly, "Planted in your hands, count me unlucky, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, but if you want me to break the rules of the road, there is no door." ”
"Okay, if you are a man, I will let you die a happy death. Yan Mofan knew that some people's mouths were tighter than ordinary people, although he had a way to make the other party speak, but he didn't want to spend such time, as for who wanted to kill him, he believed that he would soon know.
Looking at the killer who resigned himself to fate, Yan Mofan did not get out of his kindness because of this, and he never left anyone who had murderous intentions against him in everything.
In the dark night breeze, a figure was thrown in a perfect arc in the sky, and finally fell into the two-meter-deep lakeside, splashing waves several meters high, and soon everything was calm, merging with the dark night.
The next day, after Yan Mofan went down the mountain, he first went to a large shopping mall with a 24-hour turnover, bought a few sets of new clothes for his grandfather, and he bought one for himself.
Although he is already worth hundreds of millions, he did not squander it because he was rich, and now he is much more restrained.
Fu Lao's birthday party was held in the seven-star hotel of his youngest son, Fu Nian.
Speaking of this Fu Nian, Yan Mofan also remembers one or two, although they have no business contacts, but they are also a rare business wizard, three years to create a first-line brand of clothes FK, the more business does in the future, now he is involved in all aspects of investment, now in his forties he has tens of billions of assets, helping many people to find employment.
However, Fu Lao has always been dissatisfied with his youngest son being a businessman, so the usual relationship is not hot.
Fu Lao's 80th birthday, all of whom were invited to some famous families and dignitaries, were all giant dragons in Nancheng, like millions of luxury cars, which had been parked in parking spaces.
Yan Mofan, who hadn't come yet, was in a hurry to buy himself a car, and helped his grandfather get out of the taxi.
Although Yan Jiahe is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, it is the first time he has come into contact with a character like Fu Lao, so he is a little restrained.
"Grandpa, don't be nervous, just like usual, we're not inferior. Yan Mofan's words made Yan Jiahe's nervous heart subside a lot.
He straightened his collar and said, "Then let's go over!"
Everyone came to drive a luxury car, but Yan Mofan looked very shabby, and when he got out of the taxi, the gift box in his hand was also a bargain of several hundred yuan.
Because most people knew Yan Mofan and his grandfather, they shook their heads one after another, and as Fu Lao, he gave such a lowly gift, isn't this a slap in the face?
However, Yan Mofan didn't care about the eyes of others, compared to those gifts that gave hundreds of thousands, millions of gifts with the intention of flattering him, his gifts were sincere.
Seeing that his grandson didn't care about the pointing and talking of others, Yan Jiahe was extremely relieved in his heart, and now his grandson is really mature and stable.
Of course, Yan Mofan will be unhappy when others talk about himself like this, but he is already past the age of impulsiveness, how can others say that they are other people's people, he can't afford to fight with a group of people who don't want to do it, it is really undignified.
Holding his grandfather's hand, Yan Mofan was about to walk up the stairs and enter the hotel.
Who knew that the road was narrow, and Zhou Ziyang arrived with injuries and Chu Rong and his friends.
Their car stopped at the foot of the stairs, and Zhou Ziyang got out of the car with the support of everyone.
Soon a staff member took Wei Kun's key and drove the car into the basement.
Today is Fu Lao's birthday, and all the people who can be present are dignitaries, even if Zhou Ziyang's injury is not yet, how could he miss such a good opportunity, maybe he can find many partners here and improve his career again.
Several people were smiling, and some were about to walk towards the hotel.
At this time, one person accidentally saw a man with his back to him, wearing a non-serious brand, and next to him stood an old man with some gray hair, and the young man was talking to the receptionist, who was full of impatience.
You don't have to guess, you know that you were stopped, and Li Daxin couldn't help but mock, "People nowadays, they are really faceless and skinless, and they want to go in even if they are dressed like this, isn't this a daydream?"
Everyone followed Li Daxin's gaze and also saw the man who was stopped.
The smile on Zhou Ziyang's face gradually froze, and he suddenly had a cold face, looking at the man with his back to him with unkind eyes.
"What's wrong?" Wei Kun noticed the change in Zhou Ziyang's heart, and immediately asked.
"That's Yan Mofan. ”
After everyone listened to Zhou Ziyang's words, they took a serious look at the other party's back and found that it was true, but how could this be possible, the killer acted last night, shouldn't he be dead? If he didn't die, where was the killer at the moment?
All kinds of questions flashed in their minds, and seeing that they were about to get close to Yan Mofan, Zhou Ziyang said coldly, "Let's all be clever later, don't let him see the clues." ”
Only then did everyone put away their puzzled expressions and walked over. Soon they also heard what Yan Mofan was saying to the receptionist.
"I don't have an invitation letter, but it was Fu Lao's own granddaughter who called me, and she invited me to come, if you don't believe me, you can call her. Yan Mofan's voice was also impatient, if it weren't for the fact that today was Boss Fu's birthday, he would have taken his grandfather away a long time ago, as if he was so rare to come here.
However, the receptionist sneered, "It's not that I look down on you, it's just that you have no power and no money, how could the Fu family invite you, and the acquaintance left on his own, otherwise I would have to ask the security guard to drive people away." ”
After Zhou Ziyang and the others heard this, they couldn't help but sneer.
"Who should I be? It turned out to be Yan Shao, I didn't expect your skin to be thicker than the city wall, Fu Lao didn't invite you, you came uninvited. Wei Kun's yin and yang strange voice, Yan Mofan frowned when he heard it.
He turned around unhappily and looked at Zhou Ziyang's group of people, and found that they were looking at him with sarcasm, only Chu Rong didn't dare to look at him directly.
Except for Zhou Ziyang, everyone else was numb from Yan Mofan's unkind gaze, Wei Kun suddenly felt that he had lost face, he pulled a face and shouted, "Look at your mother, hurry up and get out of here, don't dangle in front of our eyes, and look at the smoked eyes." In the final analysis, he was still haunted by the fact that he lost to Yan Mofan in the casino.
In fact, Yan Mofan was just probing their eyes and the changes in their hearts, although these people were similar to usual, he still noticed something different, his heart was weak, right was weak.
It seems that he guessed correctly, and they sent the killer last night.
Everyone was furious when Yan Mofan saw it, as if everything had been seen through by him.
After it was already certain that they had done it, a sneer tugged at the corner of Yan Mofan's mouth, just as he was about to speak.
Suddenly, the voices of the crowd rang out.
"Look, Fu Lao is out. ”