Chapter Seventy-One: Have You Ever Experienced a Real Solo Flight?
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So, Yang Fan decided to find an opportunity to get rid of one of his troubles, Jiang Mingzhe, the son of Jiang Xiangyang, the director of the Dongcheng Public Security Bureau.
In fact, Yang Fan and Jiang Mingzhe have no grudge at all, and the reason why Jiang Mingzhe wanted to kill him was entirely because he ruined Jiang Mingzhe's good deeds at the last reunion of Han Xue's classmates.
is such a trivial matter, Jiang Mingzhe wanted Yang Fan's life, which made Yang Fan very unhappy and extremely unhappy, especially after being inexplicably assassinated twice by the night ghost, Yang Fan's depression had nowhere to vent, since Jiang Mingzhe had to be involved in and sent to death, Yang Fan couldn't help but give him this face.
If you don't ****** Mingzhe's troubles, you will be unlucky sooner or later, and when you see Zeng Wanli and have no support, Jiang Mingzhe will use his father's power to deal with him, which is likely to cause him a lot of trouble, rather than being forced to take action at that time, it is better to take the initiative now.
The last time he was restraining the leader of the biker party, Yang Fan used the magic sound to get what he wanted from his mouth, and when he almost lost his mind, the knife knew everything and said everything, and shook everything he knew about Jiang Mingzhe, including Jiang Mingzhe was the real backstage of the biker party, and the time period when Jiang Mingzhe often came and went in Night Heaven and so on.
Five days later, on a dark and windy night, Yang Fan stood at the back door of Night Heaven.
Even in an international metropolis like London and New York, there are dirty alleys and streets full of dark and filthy, let alone Jiangbei? Night Heaven looks resplendent from the front, but the back door is a dark and narrow alley, and it is inhabited by some low-level people who can't afford to buy a new house.
After careful observation for a while, Yang Fan avoided the only camera at the back door of Night Heaven, and flashed into the back door wearing a costume of a Night Heaven cleaner.
Just after ten o'clock in the evening, it is the busiest time of the day in Night Paradise, there are busy waiters shuttling back and forth with plates, the high heels of the coolly dressed princesses clucking on the floor, and a cleaner working hard to clean the ground, no one paying attention to Yang Fan, the fake and shoddy cleaner who walked through the corridor.
With the information that the knife told him, Yang Fan was like he had been to the night paradise many times, and in order to avoid the camera, he did not take the elevator, but walked all the way up the safety stairs until he reached the top floor.
Before entering the Night Heaven, Yang Fan had already observed, Jiang Mingzhe had already entered the Night Heaven, today was the day when he checked the accounts once a month, don't look at this guy as a second ancestor who spends money like water, but he is never sloppy in terms of accounts, and his subordinates don't want to get a penny more from him.
Hiding at the corner of the safety staircase, Yang Fan secretly observed the movement in the corridor, and waited for about ten minutes, only to see the door of a box with the word White House written on it open, and the leader of the biker party, Xiaodao, came out of it.
Looking at the account book in Xiaodao's hand, Yang Fan can basically be sure that Jiang Mingzhe should be in the box called the White House, it is estimated that the accounts have been checked now, Yang Fan heard Xiaodao say, and then according to the old rules, Jiang Mingzhe should come to Shuangfei and then leave.
Watching the knife enter an office at the end of the corridor, Yang Fan shook his hand and threw out a small pebble, shattering a camera in the corridor, and then immediately rushed out, he wanted to end the operation before the knife called the woman Jiang Mingzhe wanted, the time was only a few minutes, but it should be enough for Yang Fan.
Because he was waiting for the object of double flying, the box door of the White House was not locked, and when Yang Fan flashed into the box, Jiang Mingzhe on the sofa was drinking red wine comfortably, and a huge projection of an island love action movie was playing on the opposite wall, a projection larger than a real person, Yang Fan had only seen it in the cinema before.
"Get out! Who called you in? ”
Jiang Mingzhe saw that it was not the Shuangfei princess he wanted that came in, but a male cleaner, and immediately scolded in annoyance, he could be gentle and elegant in front of a rich second generation like Han Xue, but to low-level personnel such as cleaners and waiters, he would beat and scold at every turn, if any duke made him unhappy, even Jiang Mingzhe could take her life.
"Haven't you been looking for me, and you still want my life, why don't you know me?" Yang Fan took off his mask and smiled at Jiang Mingzhe, but there was no smile in his eyes, only a blood-colored red light.
"Yang Fan? How are you? How did you get in? Jiang Mingzhe was taken aback by Yang Fan who suddenly appeared, he was not a fool, as soon as he saw Yang Fan dressed like this, he knew that he was here to trouble him.
"Of course you walked in, I heard that you were looking for me, so I took the initiative to send it to the door, I don't know how Young Master Jiang is going to deal with me?" While speaking, Yang Fan walked to the window, opened the exquisite crystal window, took a few breaths of fresh air greedily, and even moved a stool to the window, as if he wanted to sit down and enjoy it.
"Who said I'm going to deal with you? If I'm not mistaken, this is the second time we've met, right? Isn't it a joke that I'm going to deal with you just after drinking once last time? As he spoke, Jiang Mingzhe's hand quietly touched under the coffee table in front of him.
"Don't move, I advise you not to move, otherwise the consequences will be very serious." Before the words fell, Yang Fan had already appeared in front of Jiang Mingzhe, stretched out his hand and poked at the Zhangmen acupoint under his ribs, Jiang Mingzhe immediately felt that half of his body was paralyzed, let alone resisting, he couldn't scream even if he wanted to.
Yang Fan leaned over and looked at it, and found that there was a red button under the coffee table, which should be used to call the police, and looked up and smiled at Jiang Mingzhe: "Jiang Shao, come on, come here, come here and take a look at the scenery." ”
"I ...... I don't look, you ...... Do you want to do it? Jiang Mingzhe felt that he was seriously angry, and he couldn't even finish speaking, he hissed and inhaled the cool air, was gently dragged by Yang Fan, and walked towards the window involuntarily.
"Jiang Shao, have you played a lot of tricks, what kind of solo flight, double flight and three flights, have you ever played a real solo flight?" Yang Fan gently supported it with his hand, and Jiang Mingzhe was placed on the stool under the window, making him lean out of the window with half of his body, and only the lower half of his body was still in the window.
"Yang Fan, you...... What do you want, just open ...... Speak, come with me less here...... This set ...... Set ...... "Jiang Mingzhe doesn't think that Yang Fan is here to kill himself, in his subconscious, killing people is the patent that he Jiang Mingzhe uses on others, and a poor hillbilly boy like Yang Fan doesn't know what killing is all about."
"Hehe, so far, Jiang Shao can still be so calm, I really admire you, but...... Admiration is admiration, do you better experience what it's like to fly solo first? ”
In order to prevent long nights and dreams, Yang Fan's hand movements did not stop while talking to Jiang Mingzhe, and the voice was still echoing in Jiang Mingzhe's mind, Jiang Mingzhe's body had already turned over the windowsill and planted head-down!