"Bang!

At the moment when Ye Fan dodged away, two bullets almost flew past his body, which was not thrilling. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In this regard, the man who shot frowned, obviously not expecting Ye Fan to react so quickly. Of course, he didn't pause in his hand at all, and continued to shoot at Ye Fan.

"Whoosh!

The sound of bullets bursting through the air rang in my ears, but something amazing happened. The distance between the two sides was only a few meters, but no matter how this man shot, he was stunned that not a single bullet hit Ye Fan.

"How is this possible. The man exclaimed in disbelief, his eyes were full of incredulity, you must know that his marksmanship is a hundred shots at a distance of 20 meters, but, but what is going on in front of him?

Nima makes a movie.

Tang Ying fell into a panic when she suddenly shot her, her little face turned white with fright, she just came out to drink a glass of juice, relax and be in a good mood to face tomorrow's fashion show, why was she so unlucky to encounter such a thing?

But soon she put this matter in her mind, and then worried about Ye Fanlai, the lewd man who had just saved herself.

Yes, in Tang Ying's positioning for Ye Fan, he is a lewd man.

"It's amazing. But when she saw Ye Fan calmly dodging the bullet, she suddenly opened her mouth slightly and exclaimed.

It's really powerful, Ye Fan at this time is like a dancer, in the face of flying bullets, he is like walking in the rain, his body trembling at a peculiar frequency, and then letting the bullets that were originally going to hit him pass by.

Looking at the man's surprised appearance, a hint of banter flashed on Ye Fan's face: "Nothing is impossible." ”

After saying that, he dodged in front of the man, didn't give him a chance to shoot again, raised his hand and punched him in the lower abdomen.

"Hmm!" the sharp pain from the lower abdomen made the man's eyes bulge out, and after he let out a muffled sound, he endured the severe pain and planned to retreat.

The target strength is too strong, and it is not at all something he can handle.

But ideas are often beautiful, and the reality is cruel after all, how could Ye Fan let him go.

Confucius has a saying, how can you pretend to be forced and want to run, how can there be such a good thing?

So, at the moment when the man turned around, Ye Fan kicked over.

"Bang!

The man's body was like a kite with a broken string and made a beautiful arc in the air and fell to the ground, crushing a table in the juice shop.

"Didn't the teacher tell you, don't expose your back to the enemy?" Ye Fan said with a coquettish smile.

"Poof!"

Hearing this, the man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of resentment and a hint of decisiveness when he looked at Ye Fan.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, the man had already bitten the poison in the dentures that had been prepared, and swallowed the poison to commit suicide.

"Damn, so ruthless?" Seeing that the man had turned into a corpse, Ye Fan muttered speechlessly, he originally wanted to ask who had excluded him.

"Didu...... Didu ......"

At this time, the sound of a police car sounded outside, and it was thought that the people outside heard the gunshots in the juice shop and called the police.

"Don't move, police. Soon, several policemen rushed in with guns, but when they saw the mess inside the juice shop and the corpses lying on the ground, they were surprised.

Didn't you say that someone shot at someone?

They looked around vigilantly, but at this time they did not dare to act rashly.

"......" Looking at the actions of these policemen, Ye Fan said a little speechlessly. "Don't look for it, the murderer is dead, no, the corpse on the ground is. ”

......When the policeman heard this, he couldn't help but look at the corpse lying on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

So they all looked at Ye Fan vigilantly, obviously not fully believing his words.

"Well, why are you looking at me like this, although I admit that I am handsome, but I am not interested in men, I advise you to die, even if you are a policeman. Ye Fan looked at their eyes and said with his hands on his chest.

"Ciao!" The policemen suddenly turned dark when they heard this, and there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping around in their hearts, and they scolded in their hearts.

"You're the glass, your whole family is glass. ”

"Then what's going on? How could he die?" Finally, seeing the gun still in the corpse's hand, the police believed Ye Fan's words, but still asked with a little suspicion.

"How is this possible. Ye Fan listened to their questioning, but he jumped up like a fried rooster and said aggrievedly:

"Comrade police can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, I am a good citizen, a standard four-good young man, how can I do murder, he committed suicide, well, that's right, it may be that he finally woke up, and his conscience couldn't get by, so he committed suicide. ”

......Hearing this, the corners of the policeman's mouth twitched again, and he couldn't get over his conscience and commit suicide? You lied to the ghost, right? You found me a killer, and then let him try not to commit suicide with his conscience.

"Anyway, you have to go back to the police station with us to make a record, and please cooperate with this. The policeman quickly adjusted his mood and said.

…………

Two hours later, at the door of the Kabin City Police Station, Ye Fan walked out of it.

Seeing that the sun was shining outside, he couldn't help but stretch his waist, and after the police got the killer from the corpse that it was really a suicide, they also let Ye Fan go.

"These guys are so slamming that they don't even pour a glass of water. Ye Fan muttered and left the police station, but he didn't screw it together on the way.

"How can there be a killer? It's not scientific, I don't seem to have offended anyone. Ye Fan thought in his heart, but in the end, he still thought of someone.

Bao Shidong.

He offended him in Kabin City, was he?" Ye Fan muttered. In the end, he couldn't get a reason, so he didn't think about it, whether it was or not, it was best not to mess with him, otherwise he wouldn't even have a chance to regret it.

After sitting at the police station for so long, Ye Fan was in no mood to continue shopping, so he went back to the hotel directly.

After coming to the suite, he did not go directly to his room, but came to Wen Lan's room.

"What is my wife doing?" There was no habit of knocking on the door at all, and Ye Fan walked straight in.

Seeing Ye Fan come in, Wen Lan ignored him, just glanced at it, and continued to look at the documents on his desk, which is the information of tomorrow's fashion show, which records companies and brands from all over the world, which can be described as fiercely competitive.

And if you want to stand out from this, you can't just have clothes, you must prepare a proper plan to highlight your own advantages, and make the referee and the audience like it.

Now she is worried about this, this time the judges are world-renowned fashion masters, and it is really difficult to have an appetite for them.

"Ah, I'm exhausted. Seeing that Wen Lan ignored herself, Ye Fan was not embarrassed, he fell to the side and slept on her bed.

Feeling the comfort coming from the bed, Ye Fan also loosened his body, and there was a feeling that he wouldn't get up as soon as he fell asleep.

How can you not afford it? Ye Fan scolded himself with contempt in his heart, the corpse could not afford it.

Putting his hand into the pillow, Ye Fan changed to a more comfortable position and lay down.

"Are you embarrassed to say that you are tired?" Wen Lan heard this, and suddenly a black line on her forehead, she, who had been busy all day, did not call tired, he was embarrassed to call himself tired, can he be shameless?

"I've been out there for a day, and then I've been sitting for another two hours, and I'm really tired, no, I'm going to lie down for a while. Saying that, Ye Fan greedily took a sip of the smell on the quilt, well, there was a faint fragrance, this is Wen Lan's body, but this action is as obscene as it is.

"Huh, what is this?" Suddenly, Ye Fan's hand touched something under the pillow.

Wen Lan said to Ye Fan that she was tired, and gave a big roll of her eyes, are you tired? If you call it tired, then what are we really tired people called?

"I'm going to sleep and go to my room, this is my room. Wen Lan said without raising her head.

"This, this is my wife's underwear. Ye Fan took out the things under the pillow and looked excited. Smelling the fragrance that still lingered on it, Ye Fan felt that he was about to have a nosebleed.

This should have been changed by Wen Lan last night, but it was not taken to clean, so it was placed under the pillow.

"Why don't you speak? I said you...... Ye Fan, you bastard, what are you doing?" After not hearing Ye Fan speak for a long time, Wen Lan glanced up at him, and wanted to say that she would go back to her room when she went to sleep, but when she saw Ye Fan holding her underwear in her hand and looking obscene.

Suddenly shouted with a look of shame and anger.

"Ah, wife, what's wrong with you?" was caught holding underwear in his hand, and Ye Fan said calmly and pretending to be stupid. "Wife, is this your 'eye patch'? It's so strange, is it a new model?"

As he spoke, he put it on his nose and sniffed it. "And the fragrance, I just want to sleep, wife, how about you borrow this 'eye mask' from me?"

"Ah, Ye Fan, you are going to die. "Wen Lan is really mad, this damned, shameless bastard, even pretended to be stupid for me, and said that underwear is an eye patch, you lie to the ghost.

Wen Lan, who looked angry, casually took the pen holder next to the desk and threw it over.

"Ah, wife, you're murdering your husband. Ye Fan laughed and screamed as he dodged the pen holder that was thrown, and then said with a look of grievance. "Wife, how can you be so stingy, isn't it just an eye patch? It's nothing for me to use, I'm your husband. ”

"Get out, you get out of here. Wen Lan felt that her lungs were about to explode, so she lent you her underwear? Go dream, who knows what you will do? If you do something obscene? Wen Lan didn't want to think about it, how could she never give her underwear to Ye Fan.

"Bang bang bang bang......" The pen holder was thrown away, and Wen Lan picked up the books on the bookshelf as weapons again and threw them at Ye Fan, a sinful bastard.