The old Fan trio who came to Vladivostok from Berlin to find out the situation have been locked up for almost a month.

After such a long time, Lao Fan, who was originally very calm, gradually became a little upset, let it go and don't let it go, see it or not, what is this for?

Of the three, the young man was the only one who had been playing the game calmly - he ate and drank well every day, and he seemed a little unhappy except that he couldn't move around at will.

"Old Fan, this can't work. We don't know what's going on now, and we can't get out. On her turf, alarmist, no one can know if she is dead. The fat man has been impatient for a long time, and now he is ready to persuade Lao Fan to escape.

"I've observed, for so long, they've been guarding us lax. First subdued the one who delivered food every day, and then caused a little riot, out of this martial arts hall, I don't believe they dare to mess around in broad daylight. ”

Lao Fan sat on the edge of the bed and drank boiled water, thinking about his companion's suggestions a little bit.

The fat man saw that Lao Fan was a little moved, and continued to agitate: "I haven't been in touch for so long, think about your son!" ”

This sentence completely touched Lao Fan, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Done! ”

"Uncle Fan, do you really want to escape?" The young man was playing with the tablet, heard the conversation between the two, and said, "My gun has been confiscated." This martial arts hall is full of people practicing martial arts, how can we escape? ”

"The first step is to stun the food delivery person first; In the second step, you change into his clothes and go out to set a fire; The third step is to take advantage of the chaos to escape. "The fat man has been thinking about how to escape, and he already has a plan in mind.

Lao Fan glanced at the young man and nodded at him, this method sounded okay.

"Those guards are not close, as long as we knock out the person delivering the food as soon as possible, and don't let him make a sound." Lao Fan pointed out the main points.

"It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and we're still half an hour before the evening meal delivery time." Lao Fan looked at his watch and began to instruct his companion to take out two pieces of wood from the chair.

The three of them practiced how to hide in the doorway, how to stun with one blow - these are not complicated.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Lao Fan stuffed the pillow on the bed into the quilt to make a human shape, and put the flat plate on the head of the bed to fake the illusion that the young man was lying in the quilt.

The fat middle-aged man stood opposite the door, the young man stood on the side of the door, and Lao Fan sat at the table, and the three of them were ready to go.

"Attention. The footsteps are coming. "Young people have good ears and hear voices first.

"Squeak." The door was pushed open.

The fat man was almost suffocated at this moment, and his eyes moved from the face of the person delivering the food to the wooden stick waved by the young man behind the door.

Syllable! The wooden stick hit the back of the head of the rice delivery person accurately!

The fat man's heart was full of ecstasy, and he also picked up the stick on his leg to make up for it.

At this time, he saw the man who delivered the meal shaking, and he actually grinned at himself.

Cracking sound...... The first step of the fat man's plan died, and Lao Fan sat at the table without moving, and if he could be stunned, he didn't need to take action; If he can't be knocked out, he will be in vain.

Now it was clearly the latter, he sighed as he looked at the two companions lying on the ground.

"Can I see Boss Joe?" He asked the man who was delivering the meal as he twisted his wrist.

He had not reported his hopes, and suddenly heard a permissive answer.

"Yes, this way." The man who delivered the meal still put the food on the table, ignoring the two prisoners who attacked him and were knocked unconscious.

Lao Fan walked out of the door, glanced back at his companion in the house, turned around and followed the man who delivered the meal.

"Didn't you bring us food before?" He inquired.

"Well, it just so happened that my junior brother went home today. What a coincidence, I sent it today after changing into an iron cloth shirt. The man was not tall, he looked very sturdy, and his tone was a bit playful.

Lao Fan could only be silent, is this unlucky or unlucky?

"What has Boss Qiao been busy with lately?" He changed the subject.

"Hey, hey." The man who delivered the meal just smiled and didn't speak.

Eh, resign yourself to fate, Lao Fan didn't ask anymore, silently pressed the uneasiness in his heart, I don't know if I can go back this time.

When he arrived in the living room, Lao Fan once again saw the man he saw last time, and this time he saw the front.

Quietly walked into the living room, sat down quietly, and he didn't say a word.

Joss sat on the main seat, and Ho Bangwei sat on the bottom.

"I thought about it, what did you say last time?" Joss spoke.

Lao Fan sneered in his heart, and he said, "We need to verify your identity. At this point, he wasn't going to let go.

Joss nodded, didn't speak, waved his hand, and asked his subordinates to bring Lao Fan back.

Lao Fan was stunned, and when he was dragged to the door, he couldn't help but shout: "Miss Qiao, why is this so?" ”

The girl motioned to the disciples, and they stopped.

"Since you don't recognize me, why do you call me Miss Qiao?" She was silent.

He Bangwei watched from the sidelines and felt that she was becoming more and more bossy.

"Miss Qiao, it's not that I have to embarrass you, it's that this was the agreement at the beginning, and it's not something I can change alone." Lao Fan took a breath, if he didn't say anything about it, he didn't know how long he would be locked up again.

"Well, then I'm going to embarrass you if I lock you up." She waved her hand, and this time Ren Lao Fan didn't pay attention to him no matter how he shouted.

After a while, when the disciples came back and forth, Qiao Si would explain to Yang Yang, who was a little puzzled.

"I have promised that the people in Paris will cooperate with them, and for the time being, I have decided to take Berlin first. This old Fan's identity is not simple, and he needs to be given some pressure. Joss said.

"So, do you need to do it?" He Bangwei is sometimes very hard-hearted, and this moment is not hidden at all.

Joss frowned: "Not for the time being." "After all this has happened, the girl feels that her heart is slowly hardening.

"They tried to run away, but they seemed to be a little unable to sit still." Qiao Si had just learned about this from his disciple.

"So, I'll have the fat man dragged out and locked up in solitary confinement, and then I'll put the young man in solitary confinement in a few days. See what this old fan has to say. The girl made a decision.

"How can this work?" Ho was skeptical.

"Not everyone is as strong as you." The girl said calmly.

He Bangwei shrugged, "Okay, if there's anything I need to do, you can talk about it." He continued, "I've been vaguely feeling something wrong lately, and I need to pay more attention to the outside information. ”

"Is there anything unusual?" Joss said with concern.

"No, it's pure intuition."

"Hmm...... Is it a sixth sense like a woman? ”

He Bangwei rolled his eyes, kissed the girl on the forehead, and Shi Shiran walked out of the living room. (To be continued.) )