Chapter 65: The bowels of regret are blue

Out of the military compound, Yang Fan did not let Zeng Ziyi drive him, he wanted to walk on foot, as for returning to the barracks to continue to participate in military training, he had already asked Zeng Ziyi to say hello to the department in charge of military training, the military training was canceled, the results remained the same, and they were still excellent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Yang Fan has eaten so many good medicinal materials, it will take a certain amount of time to completely digest them, there are many people in the barracks, and it is very inconvenient to cultivate, anyway, Yang Fan also participated in military training because of curiosity, for him who has nameless exercises to cultivate, military training is meaningless.

Wandering around, Yang Fan walked near Jiangbei University unconsciously, the military training will not end in a month, it is not suitable to go back to the dormitory now, anyway, he also needs to find a quiet place to practice, Yang Fan decided to rent a house near the school early tomorrow morning, and usually does not live in the school.

When passing by the night heaven, there happened to be a few people coming out of it, Yang Fan didn't care, just thought about his own heart and continued to move forward, but several people on the opposite side recognized him, to be exact, one of the several people on the opposite side recognized him.

The one who recognized Yang Fan was Zhao Jianhua, who jumped out to oppose Yang Fan on the first day of reporting, and was later photographed by Yang Fan and became incontinent.

As the son of the director of the police station, when has Zhao Jianhua ever lost such a big face, it can be said that in the acre and three-third of the land under his father's jurisdiction, except for a few people who cannot be provoked, he Zhao Jianhua is the little bully.

A great man once said that power comes out of the barrel of a gun, and his father is the one who holds the barrel of the gun, although the words are different, but in fact they are all the same, as a violent organ of the state, the power is not ordinarily great.

Since the last time, Yang Fan has become Zhao Jianhua's nightmare and inner demon, he is thinking about how to take revenge on Yang Fan all the time, and it is not an ordinary revenge, it is revenge to the death, as long as Yang Fan can find a reason to get into the bureau, he will have a way to make Yang Fan an iron case, as long as Yang Fan enters the detention center, it will not be far from him disappearing from this world.

As the son of the director of the police station in the jurisdiction, Zhao Jianhua and the biker party headquartered in Night Heaven are of course the same thing, the moment he recognized Yang Fan, he turned around and quickly retreated to Night Heaven, looking for someone to deal with Yang Fan.

Zhao Jianhua's strange behavior not only made several of his companions very incomprehensible, but also attracted Yang Fan's attention, what kind of eyes Yang Fan is, and what kind of memory, just saw Zhao Jianhua's appearance at a glance, and remembered who he was.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth smiled slightly, there have been too many things in the recent period, and he is a little too busy, Zhao Jianhua's bait was laid by him a long time ago, but he didn't expect to find a chance to retract the rod, now that he happened to meet it, let's see if I can catch a big fish, right?

So, Yang Fan simply slowed down and walked slowly along the street, instead of turning into those alleys, he was afraid that Zhao Jianhua would not be able to find him, and it was better for the matter to end earlier, so as not to have a long night and many dreams, after all, no one wants a poisonous snake to hide in the dark and always think about plotting against himself.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble......

It didn't take long for a huge roar of a motorcycle behind him, and at the same time, dozens of bright lights shot from behind, Zhao Jianhua found the biker party, anyway, Jiang Mingzhe, the backstage of the biker party, had already spoken, asking for Yang Fan's life, the biker party was just happy to send Zhao Jianhua a favor, and Zhao Jianhua was responsible for the accident, and the biker party would be a fool if it didn't do such a good thing.

Yang Fan saw that someone had arrived, and quickly flashed into an alley next to him, there were cameras everywhere on the street, he didn't want to expose his strength in front of everyone, or leave any evidence.

There were about 30 people from the biker party, and the modified motorcycle of Yishui blocked the entrance of the alley in an instant, and the four of them in a row collided with Yang Fan at a rapid speed.

Yang Fan squinted, looking at the posture of these people, they were ready to take their own lives, they were hit by a speeding motorcycle, where are ordinary people still alive, since the mastermind behind the scenes has made up his mind, he can't be merciful.

The motorcycle galloped up, Yang Fan ran a few steps to the side, jumped up, kicked his foot on the wall, and while his body jumped up again, the Go in his hand had been placed on an air-conditioned outdoor rack on the wall.

At this time, Yang Fan was close to two meters from the ground, and the motorcycle was speeding under his feet, Yang Fan kicked out his feet at the same time as his body fell, and the riders on the two motorcycles fell out of both sides with a scream, one motorcycle slammed into the wall, and the other motorcycle hit the motorcycle next to it.

For a while, the neat motorcycle formation was suddenly chaotic, several motorcycles did not have time to brake, turned into a piece, and a few unlucky people were hit by motorcycles and broke their tendons, so frightened that the people behind hurriedly braked, because the speed was too fast, and several motorcycles fell, screaming one after another, so frightened that the doors and windows of the houses in the alley were closed, and none of them dared to look at what was happening outside.

After Yang Fan landed on the ground, he pounced forward, threw himself into the crowd, and took advantage of the riot of the bikers, like a tiger entering a flock, and it didn't even take a minute to knock down more than 30 bikers.

Behind the motorcycle team, there was the stunned Zhao Jianhua and the leader of the biker party, Xiaodao, when Yang Fan walked in front of the two of them on the ground, the knife was fine, Zhao Jianhua was already covered in chaff, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Yang Fan is his Zhao Jianhua's nightmare, in Zhao Jianhua's heart, he hates and fears Yang Fan, and now this demon has actually walked in front of him, it is conceivable that the next scene in the hotel will be staged again.

"My friend is very skilled, I don't know which way he got mixed up, can he get a name? lest the flood wash away the Dragon King Temple, and his family will not recognize his own family. ”

Xiao Dao stabilized his mind, he had practiced martial arts, but like Yang Fan, he overturned dozens of fierce people of the Biker Party in a few clicks, he knew that he couldn't deal with it, but it was impossible to make him soft, the boss of the dignified Dongcheng Biker Party, even if he was beaten down, he couldn't admit it in front of his subordinates.

"Tell me, I'll only give you two one chance to tell you who is behind you, who told you to deal with me? Three seconds, after three seconds, if you don't say it, you will bear the consequences. Yang Fan's tone was flat, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him, but the more flat his tone was, the more scared Zhao Jianhua became, and the more nervous the knife became.

At this moment, Xiaodao regretted that his intestines were blue, last time Jiang Mingzhe asked him to find someone to kill Yang Fan, but before he could arrange the manpower, Yang Fan went to participate in military training, just such a delay, I didn't expect that he would fall into Yang Fan's hands today!