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"Neurotic!"

On the stage in the midst of the turmoil, no one paid attention to Qin Fan, even if the outermost reporter heard his voice, they didn't react, at most they looked at him like a neuropath.

"Give me death!" Qin Fan's already red eyes were even more bloody at this moment, and he stepped forward and grabbed the back collar of a reporter, and threw it back fiercely.

However, not many people saw this scene, and those who saw this scene opened their mouths in surprise.

How did this seemingly thin figure pull away the reporter with a long gun and a short cannon on his body?

That's right, it was Pull Fei, and the hapless reporter flew backwards so hard that he fell to the ground with a thud.

At this time, he didn't react, he only remembered a huge force behind him, and then his neck was strangled, and then the whole person flew out.

Although the people here were all looking at Qin Fan in horror, Qin Fan didn't react, as if he was just throwing away a piece of garbage.

Immediately afterwards, something happened that made the people around him feel even more terrifying, Qin Fan took one in one hand, almost two or three seconds, and pulled a reporter away, and soon a vacuum belt was formed in front of him.

The frenzied reporters finally reacted and looked back at the gloomy man.

"Give you ten seconds, get out of here!" Qin Fan said in a low voice, like a beast roaring.

The reporters looked at their peers who fell to the ground behind Qin Fan, and they were all a little afraid.

However, there are still people who are not afraid of death, hiding behind a group of people, and scolding with a fake tiger: "Who the are you!" ”

"You want to know who I am?" Qin Fan narrowed his eyes, looked at the somewhat strong guy, and asked softly.

"You, what do you want to do?!" The man seemed to feel that the man in front of him might kill him at any time, and his legs shook unconsciously.

"You, you're that rich Chinese businessman!" Suddenly, a sharp-eyed reporter pointed at Qin Fan and shouted.

The scene that was originally shocked by Qin Fan's violent methods boiled again with these words.

"Great, I didn't come in vain today! I didn't expect to really catch the big news? A reporter who had just gotten up from the ground pushed his glasses, which had a few more cracks, and said excitedly, as if the pain just now was gone.

"I repeat, ten seconds, now there are five seconds left!" Qin Fan stared at the "sharp-eyed" reporter and whispered.

He didn't believe that this person knew him, and even if he knew, he wouldn't dare to say it in this kind of scene, because everyone who knew him also knew what he had done to Lee Seung Gi.

Coupled with today's "riot", it is obvious that this person should be the spy who planned and led this riot.

It is true that S&M has many enemies, but the starving camel is bigger than the horse, so there will not be such a scene of loss of control, and someone can only help the flames behind it.

Qin Fan looked at the person, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled.

There was no way to vent yet, after all, he couldn't really beat these reporters half to death, although this was not a difficult thing for him, but the impact on Girls' Generation was too bad, but since he found the leader, even if he was just suspicious, then Qin Fan could also make an example of him.

"You, what are you going to do?!" The reporter saw Qin Fan slowly walking towards him, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly stepped back until he was loaded with a reporter behind him.

"Click"

Qin Fan didn't answer him, it was his nose bone that answered him.

The eyes on the bridge of the nose have been broken, and the bridge of the nose, which should have been slightly raised, has now sunken in, followed by blood that seems to burst out.

"Ahh The reporter seemed to have gone blank from the pain, and only screamed when he heard a strong smell of blood in his mouth.

"Since you're all leaving, don't go!" Qin Fan stunted him with a whip leg, then turned around and said coldly to everyone like a demon who had fallen into the mortal world.

"You, how can you do this, I, I'm going to call the police!" There was a timid reporter who seemed to be frightened by this scene and screamed.

"It's, that's it, we're just a normal interview, how can you threaten us?! What's more, there are so many of us, you, can you beat us?! As soon as the first person spoke, the surrounding reporters all came back to their senses and shouted with a fierce voice.

"Close the door......" Qin Fan ignored them, but took off his T-shirt, wrapped it tightly around his left hand, and then said to a person backstage.

"It's over, this guy is seriously ill again?" That person is none other than Xiaotu.

Xiao Tu frowned, and then nodded helplessly to the person behind him.

When the man saw Xiaotu nodding, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only give a few orders into the walkie-talkie, and he also knew the time and asked the staff to turn off all monitoring.

"Yes." Xiao Tu looked at this interesting guy, nodded slightly, and then looked at the stage again, muttering to himself: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't have ......"

Xiaotu clenched his fists, then released it again, shook his head, turned around and said, "Call an ambulance." ”

"Ahhhh

"Call a few more." Xiaotu touched his chin and pulled out a cigarette.

……

"Since you're here today, don't leave, you always have to pay the price for what you do, don't you?" Qin Fan waved his wrapped left hand, "Who will come first?" ”

"You, what are you, don't be afraid, let's go together, I still don't believe we can't beat him?" The stout reporter shouted, but unfortunately no one paid any attention to him.

"That's you." Qin Fan looked at him, nodded, and then pounced and punched the man's face with a fierce punch.

The reporter hurriedly covered his face with both hands, but it was useless, and with a punch, he had already fallen to the ground.

"Who's next?" Qin Fan didn't pay attention to this guy who was strong on the outside, but turned his head to look at the others with scarlet eyes and asked.

"You, don't come here!" A female reporter was frightened and cried by Qin Fan's inhuman eyes, sat on the ground with her buttocks, and then cried.

"Enough!" A voice sounded, and Qin Fan turned around violently, only to find that a small man had jumped into his arms.

Looking at the person in his arms, Qin Fan seemed to be a little more awake, but his eyes were still bloodshot.

"Tae, Taeyeon......" Sunny moved his mouth slightly, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

"Enough, stop......" Kim Taeyeon said with tears in Qin Fan's arms.

"I, why stop?" Qin Fan opened his mouth a little indifferently.

This sentence with a deep chill made the reporters who had just put their minds at ease nervous again.

"Why should I stop, these people are always disobedient, why do they have to use this violent way? Do you have to let me kill them to stop?! ”

Qin Fan's voice slowly became manic, until the last sentence came out.

The surrounding reporters, the staff of the TV station who had gone into hiding, were frightened by Qin Fan's words that sounded ridiculous in modern society.

The face, the scars on his body, all showed that this man's words were not a joke.

"You begged them just now, why didn't they stop? I let them go, why don't they stop? I gave them a chance, why didn't they stop?! Qin Fan turned to look at the messy stage, "I want to stop, but why don't you let me stop?!" ”

"I don't care who you are instructed by, I'll give you one last chance, get out of here!" Qin Fan felt that Kim Taeyeon was holding him tightly, and finally relented.

When the group of reporters heard this, they hurriedly got up and ran out of the door as if they were fleeing, and they didn't even have time to pick up some of the equipment that had fallen on the ground.

The staff also opened the door at the signal of Xiaotu.

"I, I'm going to tell you about today, Girls' Generation, you're finished!"

After all, there are still some deaths, and after escaping from the gate, he dropped a word.

This sentence made the hearts of Girls' Generation and others, who were originally a little relieved, twitch slightly.

"It's okay, just say, if you can say it." Qin Fan replied indifferently, and at the same time said to the people who had not yet left: "Go back and tell the people behind you, human life is very valuable and worthless, and I have killed a lot." ”

The people were finally gone, and the bags that had been left behind, as well as the cameras and other objects.

The tens of millions of pieces of equipment were scattered on the ground, but no one paid attention to them, because they had long been frightened by the murderous guy on the stage, although some of the staff of these TV stations had no idea what was going on.

"What can I do, those guys will definitely say it, how can this be good?" Tiffany breathed a sigh of relief, but then a wave of worry followed, especially when she saw the reporter on the floor who hadn't woken up yet.

But no one answered her, although everyone shared the same concerns.

Because Qin Fan seemed to collapse after the reporter ran out, he shook around a few times, and then pressed weakly on Kim Taeyeon's body with his eyes closed.

The little man hugged Qin Fan hard, his little face was a little pale, a little distressed, and a little weak.

Several people around stepped forward and wanted to help, but Kim Taeyeon didn't say a word, no one let him, and hugged Qin Fan until he slowly sat on the ground.

Kim Taeyeon just sat on the ground, hugging him tightly, and then two tears slipped down her face.

The other seven people just surrounded the two of them, speechless.

"You're calm today, aren't you? You don't panic when he faints? Xiaotu opened his mouth, but he still stopped thinking about stepping forward, and then looked at Krystal on the side with some strange eyes.

From the scuffle just now, this girl came to Xiaotu's side like no one else, as if she didn't care about Qin Fan at all.

"He hadn't slept well in a long time." Krystal gritted his nails and frowned slightly. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.