Chapter Twenty-Nine: Let You Cut Off Your Children and Grandchildren
"Ryuuji!" Director Ma's body trembled, and he couldn't believe his ears... He borrowed the corpse to bring his soul back to revenge!
Yang Fan, Zhou Zhengwei, Xiao Siyu and others all turned their eyes to the entrance of the restaurant at this time.
Suits, sunglasses, cold... The sterling silver desert eagle with a scratching bag in his hand, with his strong physique and cheek scars, has a hard-core temperament, tough, domineering, and arrogant!
He was followed by four men who were dressed and temperamental like him.
The prison guards and prisoners here were stunned when they saw Ryuuji again at this moment.
Isn't this guy forensically dead?
How did it suddenly appear here?
Incredible!
Syllable.
Ryuuji pried open the light cover with the thumb of his right hand, lit a cigar cigarette in his mouth in a chic manner, took a deep breath, and strode towards Yang Fan with four of his men.
"Who are you?" Zhou Zhengwei shouted.
The four police officers of the task force and Xiao Siyu hurriedly pointed their guns at Long Er and the others who came over.
"What are the guards doing! How did they get in! Director Ma was about to go crazy with a series of stimulation recently, and shouted with red eyes!
Long Er and the others didn't stop, and walked in front of Yang Fan.
"Brother, I have to be in time, right?" Long Er asked with a smile, completely ignoring Zhou Zhengwei and the others beside him.
Yang Fan frowned and said, "I finally helped you escape from prison, what are you doing when you come back?" Isn't this self-defeating? ”
His words set off a huge wave in the hearts of Zhou Zhengwei and others on the side.
Long Er's sudden death was caused by Yang Fan?
How could he have concealed the forensic identification technique?
Zhou Zhengwei's face changed.
Long Er smiled coldly and said, "Lao Tzu said that as long as I can get out of prison, I will take you out to drink!" We'll talk about it later, and we'll settle accounts with these grandchildren first. ”
"Reckoning?" Yang Fan was stunned.
"Will you come first, or will I come first?" Ryuji smiled.
"Of course it's me!" Yang Fan was refreshed when he heard it.
Looking at this situation, Long Er dared to come to this detention center to pick him up, and he was completely sure, so what else did he have to scruple about?
The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, he only fights for this moment!
Who was he Yang Fan afraid of?
Syllable! There was a crisp sound on the ground.
Before Director Ma could understand what was going on, a clear five-finger mark suddenly appeared on his cheek.
Yang Fan's slap blindfolded him at that time.
"Dare to hit me!" His gaze was furious as if it were about to burst into flames.
Syllable!
Yang Fan slapped him with a backhand, this time on the left side of his face.
"This is to teach you a lesson for your mother, didn't you teach you to go up every day and work hard?"
"**Dare to fight!"
Syllable!
This time the right side of the face is changed.
"This is to vent the anger of the prisoners in the detention center who have been severely beaten by you!"
Syllable! Syllable!
Pump the left face and the right face together!
"It's because I was wronged and imprisoned by you!"
Bang Bang Bang!
"This is because I see that you are unhappy, and I have endured you for a long time!"
Bang Bang Bang!
Director Ma's face was suddenly red and swollen like a pig's head, and he wanted to cover his face and cry, "You, why are you still fighting?" ”
"It's because I haven't had a good time." Yang Fan moved his five knuckles, and the silver light of his right hand flashed.
Suddenly, he pricked the Guan Yuan acupoint in the lower abdomen of the horse chief.
Director Ma's face was like ashes, and he screamed, although he didn't feel any pain, but Yang Fan's acupuncture skills gave him a deep psychological shadow.
"Y-What did you do to me?"
"It's nothing, it's just that you will be impotent in the future, lose your fertility, and cut off your children and grandchildren." Yang Fan understated.
This stitch method is quite a disguised emasculation of the horse's strength.
After hearing Yang Fan's words, Director Ma was so frightened that he didn't ease up, his body jerked out, and he fainted to the ground.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Yang Fan's crazy move.
Zhou Zhengwei calmed down at the moment, and was about to shout to stop Yang Fan, Long Er didn't hurry at this time to take out a small red book from his suit, unfold it and put it in front of Zhou Zhengwei's eyes.
The special service group of the 12th Bureau of National Security, Ryuuji, under the name, is a bright red national security five-pointed star seal.
Zhou Zhengwei just glanced at it, and was almost frightened.
"Do you know what this is?"
"Know, know." Zhou Zhengwei nodded subconsciously.
"You are suspected of peeking at the country, and I have the right to shoot you now!"
Click!
Bolt pull.
The Desert Eagle in the hands of an agent behind Long Er immediately aimed at Zhou Zhengwei's eyebrows.
As long as he pulls the trigger slightly, he can see the scene of popping watermelon in an instant.
The police officers and others of the task force turned pale and did not know what the situation was.
Zhou Zhengwei realized at this time that he had stepped on a landmine this time.
Long Er sneered: "Director Zhou, when you took the special police and armed police to arrest me Long Er, it was so majestic, it feels very cool to be rewarded by the superior leaders, right?" Do you know why I can't find out my identity now? If it weren't for Yang Fan, Lao Tzu would have almost been caught and shot by you bastards! ”
Cold sweat slipped down Zhou Zhengwei's cheeks.
"Sir, sir... I—I didn't know you were on a mission. ”
Long Er smiled coldly and said, "Now I'm going to take Yang Fan away, do you have any opinions?" ”
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Zhou Zhengwei has become like a turtle grandson, where can he dare to refute a word.
The people of the 12th Bureau of National Security, what is that concept?
This is the secret service that holds the top secrets of the state.
When he first captured Ryuuji, he never thought that Ryuuji would have such a big background behind him.
The prisoners lying under the table all tried to stand up slowly, looking at the scene in horror.
Yang Fan and Ryuuji have become heroes they respect in their hearts.
This is an unprecedented counterattack by a prisoner.
Yang Fan touched the bruise on his cheek, swept his gaze, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and walked in front of the prison guard who had whipped him with a baton last time.
The prison guard's body trembled, he was about to cry in fright, and said with a sad face: "Big brother, I have eyes and don't know Taishan, please spare me, I have a wife at home, I don't want to become like Director Ma, otherwise she has to cuckold me and divorce, please let me go." ”
begging for that sadness is like killing my parents.
Yang Fan smiled slightly and gently patted the prison guard's right shoulder twice.
Without saying anything, he put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked towards the outside of the restaurant.
The guard's arm, which would cramp for two hours every night, was a lesson that he would always remember, and he was not yet aware of his own tragedy, and he was secretly relieved there.
The whole restaurant fell silent.
Everyone stared blankly at the figures of Yang Fan, Long Er and the others leaving.
"Brother Biao, come with me." As soon as he walked to the door, Yang Fan turned around and greeted Wen Debiao.
"Ugh." Wen Debiao immediately followed.
Long Er was stunned, shook his head with a smile, and didn't say anything.
He knew that if it weren't for Wen Debiao's help, Yang Fan would not have had a chance to contact him at all.
Zhou Zhengwei saw the backs of Yang Fan and others disappear in his eyes, and he was suddenly relieved.
Ryuuji's voice lost no time in coming from outside the door, "Have you ever seen a bad guy as domineering as Lao Tzu?" You stupid can still be the director, you don't have to do it in the future, go home and farm. ”
When Zhou Zhengwei heard this, he was so depressed that he almost spurted out half a catty of blood...
……
Yang Fan changed into the black robe he wore when he came in and walked out of the gate of the detention center.
On the opposite side, two Camouflage Hummer H2s were parked.
Everyone got into the car one after another and quickly left the detention center.
……
It didn't take long.
Five armored personnel carriers sped at a rapid pace and immediately stopped in front of the gate of the detention center.
"What the hell happened today?"
The armed police on duty inside the gate of the detention center were shocked when they saw the armored vehicle of this unit.
Boom!
The doors open.
Heavily armed guards and soldiers quickly rushed down.
Under the command of the battalion commander Ning Zhiyong, they quickly lined up in a neat line, and as soon as they waved, they rushed into the detention center with their troops.
Those armed policemen just stood there and stared, and no one dared to go up to stop them.
It's a pity that Ning Zhiyong came one step late......
……
10 o'clock sharp.
The Humvee stopped at the entrance of Huatian Hospital.
Yang Fan got out of the co-pilot of the first car, his face slightly pale.
Long Er in the car smiled at Yang Fan: "Now I'm going back to report the mission, and I'll come to S City again another day when I have time, I will definitely invite you to drink." Da Biao, I'll help you set it up, now you go and deal with your affairs. ”
"Brother Long, Brother Biao, take care, we will have a date later." Yang Fan nodded.
Immediately, he rushed towards the hospital as fast as he could.
"The one in the black robe seems to be Dr. Yang? Am I dazzled? ”
"It really looks like Dr. Yang."
"Wasn't Dr. Yang taken away? How did it show up in our doctors? ”
The nurse on the road saw Yang Fan's back running rapidly, and whispered with a surprised face.
Yang Fan ran to the inpatient department in one go.
With a bang, he rushed into the nurse's duty room.
"Where's Frost?" He asked, panting.
The nurses in the duty room were stunned when they saw Yang Fan who suddenly appeared.
The head nurse subconsciously said, "I was only transferred to Intensive Care Unit No. 6 this morning. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Fan ran away without a trace.
Outside Intensive Care Unit 6.
Ling Ruoshi was wearing a white dress, her face was haggard and painful sitting on the bench outside the door of the intensive care ward, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't know that the cigarette in her hand was about to burn.
At this time, Yang Fan's figure magically appeared in front of Ling Ruoshi's eyes.
"Yang Fan!" Ling Ruoshi screamed.
Yang Fan ignored Ling Ruoshi behind him, and looked nervously through the glass on the door to look at Ling Shuang Shuang in the ward.
"You bastard!" Ling Ruoshi couldn't believe that Yang Fan would appear here, whether it was her hallucination or not, she was angry, raised her right hand and slapped Yang Fan's face.
Yang Fan was startled, hurriedly dodged to the side, and said angrily: "You crazy girl! Xiaoshuang is like this, and you still take revenge on me? ”
Ling Ruoshi said angrily: "If it weren't for you, Xiaoshuang would have become like this?" ”
At this, she began to cry weakly.
Yang Fan was overwhelmed by Ling Ruoshi's reaction and asked, "How is Xiaoshuang's situation?" ”
"Woo... Grandpa said that because the life-saving air cushion was inflated enough, when Xiaoshuang fell, her brain was strongly concussed, and even if she woke up, she would probably become a vegetative person in the future. Ling Ruoshi sobbed and said, there was no cold image on her body that made people stay away, just like a weak little woman.
At this time, she suddenly thought of a very serious problem, her red and swollen eyes widened, staring at Yang Fan incredulously, and shouted: "Yang Fan! Aren't you—You're in a detention center? How did it end up here! ”