Chapter 281: The Killer (Asking for Flowers)

The cold shadow appeared in the middle of the night like a ghost, and then disappeared in the middle of the night, so that Ye Fan kept wondering if this guy was the person who appeared in his dream the next day.

Now that he knew that he was not here to oppose him, Ye Fan didn't bother to think about him, and after breakfast, he drove Xiaohe to prepare the materials needed to inherit the inheritance.

With the specific details listed by Professor Zhang, although there are a lot of materials that need to be prepared, they are not complicated, and they are nothing more than materials that can prove Zhang Xiaohe's identity and Zhang Dongming's father-daughter relationship in a legal sense.

At noon, Ye Fan had already taken Xiaohe to prepare all those materials.

Coming out of Zhang Xiaohe's villa, Ye Fan drove Xiaohe in the direction of Huajing University, and in the afternoon, he had to provide all the materials to Professor Zhang, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

A motorcycle followed not far behind Ye Fan's Hummer after it drove out of the villa complex.

The person on the motorcycle was wearing a helmet, and he couldn't see what it looked like, and because it was rush hour after work, it didn't attract Ye Fan's attention.

The road from Zhang Xiaohe's house to Huajing University is not close, it can be said that most of Huajing City has been spared, Ye Fan walked from the West Outer Ring Road, after all, at this time, passing through the city, just the red street lights and commuting vehicles have to walk for a long time.

The motorcycle followed far behind, and when Ye Fan stopped and waited for a red light on the outer ring, he accelerated and followed.

The motorcycle stopped next to the Humvee, and the rider turned his head to look at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan felt that someone outside was looking into the car, and he also turned his head to look over, and saw that one hand of the motorcyclist was holding the handlebar, and the other hand had reached out to his calf.

Ye Fan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and a chilling murderous aura rushed to his face.

Subconsciously just stepped on the accelerator, through the helmet, Ye Fan had already seen the eyes inside, and a fierce light suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the driver's left hand was violently lifted up, and a **** pointed at Ye Fan.

I*.

"Be careful." Ye Fan stretched out his hand and pressed Xiaohe's head down, and with a dull gunshot, the Humvee had already rushed out.

Xiao He screamed, and Ye Fan's hand pressed her head tightly, and she hadn't reacted to anything yet.

After the gunshots, two holes had appeared in the glass, which had not been broken.

The green light was not yet on, Ye Fan's Hummer suddenly rushed out, and suddenly twisted the head of a passing car to the side, and a bicycle in front of him happened to pass by, Ye Fan knew that if he hit this person, he would definitely be hit by the car, so he quickly slammed the steering wheel, and the other hand slammed the handbrake, and the car was a beautiful and elegant, and it had already turned, let go of the handbrake, slammed on the accelerator, and the Hummer car went in another direction and drove away.

This qiē happened in the calcium carbide firelight, and the motorcyclist didn't expect that at such a close distance, Ye Fan's reaction would be so fast, and he actually let him dodge the past.

Gasped the gas throttle, and the motorcycle quickly chased after it from behind.

Behind the motorcycle, a white "Brother Fan, what's wrong?" Xiaohe asked in horror.

"Xiaohe, it's okay, I'm here, lie down, hold your knees with both hands, keep your body balanced, and don't get up without my permission." Ye Fan said while looking at the motorcycle catching up from behind from the rearview mirror.

Xiaohe has gone through so many things these days, and he already knows that he must have encountered danger, so he hurriedly went down as Ye Fan said.

After all, she couldn't help Ye Fan, she just hoped that she wouldn't become a burden to Ye Fan.

Damn, I hit myself with a big car a few days ago, and now I have sent a killer directly, and it's endless.

Dealing with this kind of killer was a piece of cake for Ye Fan, but now the situation was very unfavorable for him.

After all, Xiaohe is in the car now, and he can't abandon the car and go out to kill the killer at all.

If you stop the car, you can only become a live target for the killer, in such a small space in the car, no matter how flexible your skills are, no matter how fast your reaction speed, it is difficult to dodge the killer's second bullet.

What's more, it is even more impossible for Xiaohe to escape, if he hurts one of Xiaohe's hair, he will regret his death.

Therefore, now, all Ye Fan can do is to run as much as he can and get rid of the killer.

It's just that on this outer ring road, although there are not many vehicles, they are not few, and the speed of driving is definitely not as good as the motorcycle show.

The motorcycle was maneuverable and nimble, drilled when it saw a crack, and soon appeared more than ten meters behind the Humvee.

In this case, Ye Fan had no choice, and while pressing the horn vigorously, he kept ramming the vehicle blocking him, fortunately, the Hummer was strong enough, if it was an ordinary vehicle, I am afraid it would have already turned off.

Driving to a fork in the road again, Ye Fan didn't look at it, and turned directly into a road where there were basically no vehicles.

Not far in front of this road, there is a bridge, which has been identified as a dangerous bridge and is no longer open to traffic, and the government is planning to rebuild the bridge, so there are no vehicles on the road at all.

Ye Fan went up to this road, without the hindrance of other vehicles, and his speed suddenly accelerated.

The motorcyclist followed, and although the speed of the Hummer was fast, the motorcyclist's motorcycle was obviously very powerful, and he always bit tightly behind it, without letting up.

Ye Fan observed the situation behind, and quickly thought of a countermeasure in his brain, and suddenly found that behind the motorcycle, a white sedan followed closely.

Damn, don't you, do you still have a back hand?

It seems that these bitches are bound to raise this time? Which bastard has such a big enmity with Lao Tzu?

Ye Fan's car has already driven to the bridge, there are potholes on it, and the cement has been turned up in many places, this kind of road, for the Hummer, there are some advantages.

The motorcyclist obviously also discovered this, and actually grabbed the handlebar with one hand, and took out the gun with the other, aiming at what Ye Fan's natural way motorcyclist wanted to do, but in this case, he could only run forward as much as he could, hoping to get rid of the vehicle behind him.

If you dodge, you can only make the motorcycle catch up faster.

With the professionalism of this killer, Ye Fan believed that he would not miss the second shot again.

The motorcyclist's hand holding the gun was very steady, he had already aimed at one of the rear tires of the Humvee, his fingers were bent, and he was just about to shoot, and with a bang, he felt a shock to his body, took off into the air, flew five or six meters high, and then went forward and fell heavily to the ground, and the motorcycle hit the guardrail of the bridge directly, and the inertia did not decrease, and it flipped forward and fell directly into the river.

The white sedan stopped, the door opened, and a handsome man with long hair dressed in black stepped out of the car and headed straight for the motorcyclist who fell to the ground.

Ye Fan's car also stopped, and he patted Xiaohe: "Get up, Xiaohe, it's okay." ”……

ps: Thank you Brother Ajin for the flowers, this has been shouted all night, only Brother Ajin helped smash one, so sad.