Chapter 1837

In fact, those who can get on the plane to serve Yang Fan are obviously their own people.

The glamorous stewardess's boss just now is enough to explain all this.

It's just that the identity of this flight attendant is not just as simple as a flight attendant.

Before she got on the plane, she was a cold-blooded killer who fought with Yang Fan in the north and south.

After Yang Fan saw her leave, he smiled and said, "Old man, how old are you this year?"

"Three out of sixty!" said the old man, not lightly.

"You're younger than I thought you were. ”

The old man snorted coldly.

Yang Fan said again: "Actually, I'm very curious, what are you from, because from what you said, I can clearly feel that you are a gang, but I have never seen a gang more powerful than you in China, that is to say, you are actually not known to the world, I am a person who is very curious, so can I simply reveal something? Anyway, I am about to die!"

"Don't worry, I'll tell you when you die, for now, you should still think about where you should go later!"

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I just want to do something that will make people's blood boil, if you don't find it an eyesore, just stay here!"

Yang Fan instantly understood what this old thing meant, and sneered in his heart.

It's just that he smiled and said, "I see, it's just that why do I think you don't have such a chance at all?"

It was like a huge joke that made the old man laugh at last.

Although his face was covered, his face became distorted with his laughter, which was particularly ugly.

"Boy, I have to say, you are really looking for death, if you want to go to see King Yama earlier, I don't mind sending you over!"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "So, so far, haven't you felt any difference in your body?"

"Why, do you want to tell me that you poisoned me?" asked the old man disdainfully.

Yang Fan's heart sank, since the old man could ask such a thing, did this already mean that he actually knew that he had poisoned him.

If this is the case, then did the other party already have precautions before Yang Fan was poisoned.

The situation became even more unfavorable for Yang Fan.

Of course, all this is Yang Fan's speculation, and no one knows what the real situation is.

Yang Fan did not deny it.

He smiled and nodded, "Indeed, I did poison you!"

The old man said disdainfully: "You also want to poison me? Can you poison me? Do you know what I did before?"

Yang Fan's heart became even heavier.

I have to admit that this old man is the most formidable enemy he has encountered so far.

Whether it's force value or intelligence, it's a murderous mess.

Yang Fan was silent.

Because he didn't know how to continue.

But do you really want to watch this old thing abuse his subordinates? Watch him kill himself? Watch him kidnap Su Baimo and Xiao Mei?

Yang Fan couldn't swallow this breath.

But, now is not the time to make a move.

The old man's strength is much stronger than Yang Fan, if he makes a rash move, it will only make the situation worse, not to mention that if he makes a move when one of his arms has been abolished, the situation will be even worse.

Endure.

You have to endure it.

Yang Fan tightened the back socket.

"I really don't know what you did before, but I did poison you!" Yang Fan said with a smile.

The old thing's eyes quickly flashed a different color, and then he said coldly: "Boy, I think you really don't know whether to live or die!"

The voice was cold and piercing, and people couldn't help but fight a hearty battle.

Yang Fan smiled: "Okay, I'm kidding." ”

Yang Fan seemed to admit it.

Because, from the time I drank that glass of wine to now, the other party still didn't react.

If he had been poisoned, he would have fallen long ago.

Therefore, Yang Fan came to a conclusion, that is, he was really not poisoned.

When the poison got on the plane, Yang Fan had already handed it over to the glamorous flight attendant.

Hasn't this flight attendant been poisoned yet?

Seeing this, the other party snorted coldly.

Then he shouted, "Bring the wine!"

The glamorous stewardess came out again with a drink.

She's still that moving.

But after seeing her walk up to the old thing in a charming way, she first smiled charmingly, and then poured the wine into the old thing's cup.

The old thing seemed to be fascinated by the stewardess, and when the stewardess poured wine, he pulled the stewardess into his arms.

Yang Fan was about to pounce.

But the stewardess who fell into the arms of the old thing suddenly gave Yang Fan a slightly calm look.

saw her smile charmingly, and then said coquettishly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

As he spoke, he stood up.

But the old thing hugged the stewardess's waist and said nothing to let her stand up.

This flight attendant is not in a hurry.

After struggling for a moment in the old thing's arms, he suddenly stopped moving.

But, to Yang Fan's surprise, the old thing didn't move anymore...

Moreover, his eyes instantly became very dull.

This is clearly poisoning.

Yang Fan looked at the stewardess in some surprise.

Seeing her smile charmingly, she then raised her right hand slightly consciously, and in her hand, a syringe only two centimeters long appeared in Yang Fan's eyes.

Yang Fan instantly understood.

The stewardess deliberately didn't stand up just now, just to take advantage of the chaos to inject venom into the old thing's body.

In fact, just now is indeed the best time.

Because the old thing completely moved his heart when he hugged the stewardess, his defense disappeared without a trace in an instant, so he fell in love with the stewardess.

Yang Fan had to praise the stewardess's cleverness.

"Boss, are you alright? The stewardess stood up and asked quickly.

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "It's okay, get me a medicine box!"

The stewardess answered and quickly went to get the medicine box.

Yang Fan took the opportunity to make up for this old thing a few more times, and now even an immortal would have to sleep for a few hours, not to mention that he was still a human.

Although one of Yang Fan's arms is useless, the other one is still very good.

Soon, the stewardess brought the medicine box.

Yang Fan was about to ask her to tie up the old thing, but the stewardess had already pinched Yang Fan's injured arm and started to get busy.

"Alice, will you still see a doctor?" Yang Fan didn't struggle, he asked curiously.

"Boss, in the words of the Chinese people, that is, a long-term illness becomes a doctor, I have fought so many battles with you, how many times I have been injured, and over time, I can easily deal with some injuries, but compared to the boss, you are still a little worse. ”

As she spoke, Alice pulled hard, and Yang Fan's shirt on her injured arm was torn off.

It's just that the scene in front of her made Alice gasp suddenly.