It was determined that the two policemen were working here, Ren Fan left with Xiao Yuanyuan in his arms, walked into the big-nosed fast food restaurant opposite the city bureau, ordered two fast foods, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and quietly looked at the city bureau

The gates, with a dangerous glint in their eyes.

A black Hyundai drove into the gate of the city bureau, and Ren Fan looked at Yang Zejing, who was wearing black-framed glasses and fat head and big ears, with a cold expression.

"Yuanyuan, just wait for me here, dad is going to do something, you know?" Ren Fan looked at the little Lori and said gently.

"Hmm!" The little girl was eating ice cream and kept nodding her head.

Rubbing Xiao Lori's hair, Ren Fan walked towards the city bureau, looking at the wonderful people who came and went and the people who came to do things, with a faint smile on his face, he walked towards the office building, at the staircase,

The fat figure has already walked up.

On the second floor of the Economic Investigation Department, Yang Zejing's office is a reading room, and it looks very good.

He followed behind Yang Zejing, but no one came to ask, until Yang Zejing sat on his office chair and saw Ren Fan close his office door with his hand, that he was a little inexplicable

looked at Ren Fan.

"Section Chief Yang, you're really doing well, tsk, I think you've forgotten about me, a poor student, right?" Ren Fan sat opposite Yang Zejing and spoke lightly.

"Who are you?" Yang Zejing has been a leader for several years, but he also has some official authority, and asked with a dark face.

"Eight years ago, the die-casting warehouse, Section Chief Yang really forgot?" Ren Fan looked at the other party with a sneer.

"It's you!" Yang Zejing looked at Ren Fan with some shock, he never thought that the student would be able to get out of prison alive.

"Surprised, didn't you, thought I'd die in it?" The corners of Ren Fan's mouth curled slightly, with indescribable sarcasm and contempt.

"Who the hell was the one who killed the girl, who instructed you to frame me back then, if you don't say it now, then you don't have to get out of this office, but you are just a small character, and you don't need me yet

Come and make a move, tell the people behind the scenes, and you will still be Section Chief Yang in the future. Ren Fan's face was cold, and an invisible momentum made Yang Zejing's face pale, making him feel the breath of death.

The thought was turning, Yang Zejing's lips trembled, and he said tremblingly: "It's the son of Xia Zimu of the Provincial Department, he instructed us to do that!" ”

"Good!" Ren Fan smiled, patted the other party's collar, and walked towards the door.

Watching Ren Fan leave, Yang Zejing let out a long breath and sat down in his chair, only to find that his back was already wet with cold sweat, thinking of the scene that night eight years ago, Yang Zejing

A spirit all over his body, but when he saw this young man, the terrifying power that kicked the thirty-centimeter-thick steel door in an instant, if it weren't for the old man's presence back then, they would probably have been

There was an admiration.

After sitting for a long time, Yang Zejing suddenly picked up the phone and dialed towards the Song Dynasty.

But Ren Fan left the office building of the city bureau with an indifferent face and walked towards the fast food restaurant opposite.

Xia Zimu's son, the son of a high-ranking official in the provincial department, hum!

Looking at the little Lori who was eating potato strips opposite, Ren Fan smiled faintly and walked towards the fast food restaurant.

And before he entered the door, a delicate young woman appeared next to Xiao Lori, and was smiling and saying something to Xiao Lori, which made Ren Fan suddenly alert.

"Little baby, let's go with my sister, your mother misses you very much?" The woman smiled softly at the little Lori and stretched out her hand to hold the little Lori in her arms, and the little girl's head was little by little

Ordered, his face was confused, and he dozed hard.

"Well, don't, wait for Dad!" The little girl said in a daze, her eyelids fighting hard.

Ren Fan's face was gloomy, and the other party actually drugged the little girl, making the little girl drowsy, and she was about to fall into the other party's arms.

Just like a shadow, Ren Fan hugged Xiao Lori in his arms, looked at this delicate woman, her face was cold, and she said lightly: "Don't challenge my bottom line again, otherwise, I will."

Let you know what regret is! ”

When Ren Fan said this to the woman, in the center of the Sahara Desert, the fortress-like prison gate slowly opened, and two people walked out of it, a silver-haired and golden-eyed person

A slender and handsome man, one is a strong man with knotted muscles and a Terminator, and his face is full of honesty.

"Tang Yin, Yang Xiu, you will be released from prison today, it is better to never see you again, and tell you a free news, the Red Dragon God is in Miancheng." From the wall tens of meters high, a voice came, one holding it

Bartlet's prison guard waved at them.

"Damn, greetings to you!" The silver-haired man raised his middle finger at the prison guard, and the air suddenly became very cold, and a giant frost hand appeared in the air beyond the prison wall, and raised it towards the prison guard

Middle finger.

"Your sister!" The prison guard gave Tang Yin a thumbs up, and then slammed his thumb down.

This is the place where Ren Fan once stayed for eight years, it is a special prison, there is no mark here on the world map, this is the strongest prison in the world, and it is shared by more than a dozen countries

It took more than 20 years to establish the same fund, and only the most dangerous and special prisoners could be imprisoned here.

What is special is a person who has a strange ability in a certain area, but can still be controlled by some powerful groups.

There are political prisoners from various countries, financial prisoners, and personnel from various free groups, Ren Fan is in this desert prison, from entering to coming out, he has completely experienced countless lives and deaths, here

But it's like a small city, and there will always be places that the prison guards can't see or don't want to see.

Tang Yin stood in front of the closed prison gate, looking at the special alloy door that was ten meters thick, and the evil face was full of crazy smiles.

Boom! With a loud bang, Yang Xiu's fist slammed into the cold prison door, leaving a clear fist mark, and the prison alarm instantly screamed, making the prison guards and specialists on the high wall

The warriors ran in a hurry, and rows of Vulcan cannons emerged from the high wall, and the muzzles of the black holes were pointed at the two men under the high walls.

"Grass, no wonder Heipi said that the boss is embarrassed, Lao Yang, run!" Tang Yin and Yang Xiu looked at each other, like frightened rabbits, heading towards the depths of the desert, behind them, the Vulcan Cannon

The humming sound of the bullet swept through the air and burrowed into the sand behind it.

The prison guards who watched Tang Yin and Yang Xiu leave on the high wall, looked at the fierce words in the sky, shook their heads and chuckled, thinking that Ren Fan and Tang Yin, who were imprisoned back then, were actually rare to meet among millions of people

The superpower can't help but sigh a little.

He is the warden of the prison here, the supreme administrator of Hanhai Prison, named Long Tang, and he is also a famous superpower in the world.

In fact, there are not many prisoners here, they are all enemies or opponents of those high-ranking officials in various countries, and there are also innocent people like Ren Fan, who were framed and entered here, and the total number of prisoners does not exceed 1,000.

But here are a full 3,000 troops, with the most advanced weapons, which can reduce the prisoners in the prison to ashes in three minutes.

But the advantage here is that as long as you reach the end of your service, you will be released from prison, but whether you can get out of the desert or not is a personal problem, and most of them have completed their service

The prisoners would rather stay inside than go out to find death, except for a few people, such as Ren Fan, Tang Yin, Yang Xiu, and Tanzania in India, in short, walk out alive

will not be ordinary people.

However, the most powerful one was eight years ago, on the day Ren Fan was imprisoned, the world's most famous mercenary organization, the Strange Scorpion, used three helicopter gunships and five Tan

Ke, a thousand mercenary warriors, a financial magnate who was picked up from here, is said to have hundreds of billions of trillions of assets in his hands, but after staying here for two months, his enemies were completely destroyed

Perdition, coming here, only makes life more secure.

"Go back and cancel your mission, next time, I won't show mercy!" Ren Fan's eyes were cold, and they swept over the other party's neck like a blade, making Qin Fan's heart feel cold, as if facing it

Together with the beast.

Walking out of the fast food restaurant with the sleeping little Lori, Ren Fan ignored the woman who was in a daze there and walked towards home.

"Now that we know who sent me in, then things will be easy, as the saying goes, a tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood!" Ren Fan read silently.

Back home, put the sleeping little Yuanyuan on the bed, Ren Fan picked up the recliner and sat under the soaphorn tree in front of the door, listening to the sound of cicadas, looking at the intersection, a little excited, and looking back

What is it, it is revenge, and he has been imprisoned for eight years.

But in the future, Ren Fan couldn't help but ponder, find a job, and live his life so peacefully?

"A quiet life is the real life!" Ren Fan muttered a sentence that his grandfather often said back then, is it a quiet life?

Immediately afterwards, Ren Fan's hairs stood on end, and an extremely dangerous feeling came, only to see his eyes condensed, his muscles tensed, and he rolled down from the recliner like a cheetah, and an explosion suddenly sounded in his ears

There was a sound, and a bullet from a sniper rifle shot a fist-sized hole under the recliner, and sparks flew everywhere.

It is now three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is blazing, there are basically no pedestrians in the old factory area, and no one has noticed this scene.

The reflection of the scope flashed from the opposite mountain, and Ren Fan did not have any emotional fluctuations in his heart, looking left and right, jumping at a speed beyond the limits of the human body and movements that violated the common sense of ordinary human beings

Nearly fifty meters past the riverbank, he ran towards the hill like a violent wind.

Nearly a kilometer away, arrived in less than a minute, Ren Fan looked at the gunman who was hurriedly descending the mountain, his face was expressionless, and he didn't care about the steep hillside, and jumped down the mountain at a height of hundreds of meters

Falling heavily on the ground, deep cracks appeared on the boulder under his feet, footprints nearly two inches deep.

Not caring about the frightened look in the gunman's eyes, Ren Fan smiled faintly, and just walked in front of the other party in two steps and slapped out.

Snap, there was a crisp sound, and before the other party could react, his body was like a missile in the air, forming a parabola, falling on the hillside, rolling down the mountain, and the gunman's neck

, at a strange 180 degrees, with his head facing the sky, but his chest is attached to the ground, and the moment he falls to the ground, he loses the breath of life.

"Do you really think Lao Tzu has no temper?" Ren Fan's voice was cold and piercing, he turned around and returned home, asked Grandma Chen to take care of Xiao Yuanyuan, and then walked towards the hospital.

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