Chapter 5 I don't eat when I starve to death
The taxi speed is not generally fast, and it didn't take long to drive into an unfinished community, which is located in the suburbs of Jiangbei City and has been unfinished for several years, sparsely populated, barren grass and lakes, and it is a good place to do bad things. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Get out of the car!" The taxi driver parked the car behind an unfinished building, took out a machete from under the seat, unlocked the door, slammed the door, pointed the tip of the knife at Yang Fan, and shouted viciously.
As soon as Yang Fan got out of the car, he was pointed by the taxi driver at the throat with the tip of a knife, signaling Han Xue in the car to come down as well, and follow him into the half-built unfinished building in front of him.
Yang Fan wanted to help Han Xue, but he didn't expect to be pushed away by Xiao Nizi: "Don't touch me, you useless soft bones, white-eyed wolf, my aunt and grandmother won't let you go!" ”
"Yo he, Xiao Nizi is quite tough, such a girl brother likes it, as long as you are obedient for a while, my brother promises not to hurt you." The taxi driver looked Han Xue up and down obscenely, and seemed to be very satisfied with today's good luck.
"Master, didn't you say okay, let her stay as a hostage, and I will go back to school to raise money?" Yang Fan asked cautiously, they had already entered the unfinished building, and the taxi driver didn't say to release them, Yang Fan seemed to be a little scared.
"Haha, what do you think, boy, since it's in the hands of Lao Tzu, don't think about going back alive, stay for a while, let your kid enjoy a good show, and see how my brother waits for your girlfriend, haha, hahahaha!"
"Haha, haha!" Before the taxi driver's laughter fell, Yang Fan also laughed: "Master, the cemetery you chose for yourself is really not bad, there is wind and water, and you will definitely be able to cast a good tire in the next life." ”
"Boy, you're looking for death!" The taxi driver seemed to be a habitual offender, and as soon as he felt that something was wrong, he suddenly slashed at Yang Fan's neck.
Click!
As soon as the knife in his hand was cut halfway, the taxi driver's arm was broken by Yang Fan's punch.
Ignoring the machete flying in the air, Yang Fan leaned forward, flattened the bridge of the taxi driver's nose with a punch, continued to step and bent his elbow, and hit the taxi driver's face door with one elbow, and the taxi driver didn't even snort, he fell to the ground with a thud.
A beautiful triple hit, Han Xue was dazzled, the tall and strong criminal was beaten by the seemingly delicate Yang Fan and had no power to fight back, what kind of murderer is this, it is simply a chaff radish.
"Why are you stunned, don't call yet." Yang Fan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Han Xue, then turned around and groped on the taxi driver.
"Oh!" Han Xue woke up like a dream, and while dialing her mobile phone, she looked at Yang Fan vigilantly, for fear that this guy would go crazy and beat the taxi driver who was already unconscious to death.
Who knew that Yang Fan took out a pistol from the taxi driver, which frightened Han Xue and startled the 110 operator on the other end of the phone.
"Haha, that's right, this guy really has a gun, we were lucky not to smash the glass when we were on the road, if this guy is in a hurry, give us two shots, we have to die."
Yang Fan played with the imitation May Fourth in his hand for a while, and threw it far away in the corner, this thing is a controlled product, or it is better to hand it over to the police to deal with, as for the more than 1,000 yuan on the taxi driver, Yang Fan is not sensitive, for himself, a big-bellied man, how much money is not enough to eat.
The first time he encountered this kind of thing, Yang Fan's strength was not grasped well, and his hand was a little heavier, when the police arrived, the taxi driver was still unconscious, and the police didn't call him, so they directly carried him into the ambulance and pulled him away, as for Yang Fan and Han Xue, of course, they had to go to the police station to record a confession.
Soon, the identity of the taxi driver was found out, this guy is a habitual offender from the Northeast, carrying several lives on his back, fled to Jiangbei to apply for a taxi driver, but the owner of the car suffered, but he also deserved the owner's bad luck, who let him use people without checking his identity, a lesson!
As soon as Han Jianguo heard that his granddaughter was almost killed, he hurried to the police station, and after a while, Han Xue's father Han Hongge also came, and the father and son were both well-known figures in Jiangbei, so Yang Fan did not suffer any trouble, and left after recording the confession.
Although everything went well, I still missed the meal, and when I walked out of the police station, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.
The others didn't know that they were hungry because they were afraid, but Yang Fan's stomach was growling endlessly, unlike the depressed mood of the others, he was excited at this time, the Demon Fist was really unambiguous, and the sound of breaking bones was so beautiful, it was more exciting than listening to the wall roots of the village chief and the women's director.
In the middle of the afternoon, the general restaurant is not open, everyone has to eat foreign fast food, Yang Fan doesn't care if he looks good or not, it is rare for someone to pay, the big burger eats one after another, and the fried chicken is even more vigorous, and finally the whole store is surprised, whether it is the service staff, or the customers who consume, they all look at Yang Fan dumbfounded, is this guy not eating for three years?
"Senior brother, where have you eaten so many things?" Han Jianguo looked at Yang Fan's still flat belly, his face was incredible, this thing has almost eaten seven or eight catties of food, why hasn't there been any change in his stomach?
"Hehe......" Yang Fan scratched his head in embarrassment: "I don't know about this, maybe my physique is more special." ”
The thing about the nameless exercises is too weird, no one can say that Yang Fan doesn't want to be sliced and studied as a guinea pig, let alone being treated as a monster.
Carrying two family tubes, Yang Fan sat in Han Hongge's Mercedes-Benz RV and thought about it, is he too high-profile today, although even Sancheng is useless, but the unlucky taxi driver was almost killed, although there is a relationship between the old Han Tou and his son, the police will not be difficult for themselves, but if they are targeted by someone with a heart, it is also a big trouble.
After sitting in the Han family's old house for less than half an hour, Han Hongge's mobile phone rang more than a dozen times, and the last call was that the city leaders were looking for him, and Han Hongge had to leave.
When he went out, Han Hongge thanked Yang Fan again, and said that he would officially hold a banquet when he was free for two days, and thanked Yang Fan for saving Han Xue.
This time, Yang Fan was prepared, and he had already explained to Han Jianguo in advance, not letting the old man mention that he was Han Hongge's uncle, and letting a middle-aged man in his forties call himself uncle, not to mention whether Han Hongge was willing or not, Yang Fan himself felt awkward.
However, Yang Fan felt that Han Hongge knew that Han Jianguo called him junior brother, because Han Hongge's eyes seemed to be a little strange when he looked at him, although he covered it up well, but Yang Fan, who had cultivated the nameless exercises, could still feel that Han Hongge didn't seem to be very kind to him.
If you are not friendly, you are not friendly, and you don't ask him to do anything, Han Jianguo is good to himself, but after saving Han Xue's life, all the favors are over, and Yang Fan doesn't care what others think.
Han Xue's psychological quality is good, such a big thing happened at noon, and it was almost relieved after sleeping all night, and when Yang Fan saw her the next day, Xiao Nizi was not very good except for her face, and her spirit was basically normal.
For breakfast, Yang Fan didn't let Han Jianguo cook, but with his own hands, with his meal, the little things Han Jianguo made were not enough to eat at all, and there was still a great man who said it well: self-reliance, abundant food and clothing.
"Come on, come on, the chicken noodles I made by myself, everyone come and eat them."
A chicken, three catties of noodles, Yang Fan boiled a big pot, and put some medicinal herbs picked from the mountains, the aroma was overflowing, which made people smell the index finger and applauded Han Jianguo.
"Xiaoxue, hurry up and eat noodles, Yang Fan made a big pot, it's delicious!" Han Jianguo called a few times, Han Xue said that she was not hungry, and Han Jianguo thought that she had not eased up, so he didn't urge again.
In fact, Han Xue couldn't stand it anymore, smelling the fragrance of the face, her little stomach cooed endlessly: "Why is the things made by the hillbillies so fragrant, my aunt and grandmother just don't eat the rice you cook, and they don't eat it when they starve to death." ”
Hundred claws scratched their hearts and endured and endured, Han Jianguo and Yang Fan finally finished eating and walked away, Han Xue hurriedly rushed into the kitchen, grandpa said that the hillbilly had cooked a big pot of noodles, and any leftover was enough to eat for himself.
"Ah, what about the noodles, didn't you boil a big pot?"
Han Xue looked at the pots and bowls that had been cleaned and wanted to cry without tears: "Dead Yang Fan, you hillbilly, you have eaten so much, you have eaten a whole pot, you are a pig!" ”