Ma Yifan was taken to the detention room of the Chengnan Branch, where there were still two people locked up in the small room, the younger one was lean and shriveled, and the other old man was wearing a suit and tie, and a pair of antique black-rimmed glasses, which at first glance did not look like a person who would fall into this place.

Ma Yifan didn't pay attention to it after a few more glances, entered the detention room, found a place to sit on the ground and began to think of a way.

He knew that detaining him for 48 hours was a delaying tactic, and the nameless hand behind him had made so much effort to get himself in, not to detain him for 48 hours.

All imperfect chains of evidence can and can be perfected within these 48 hours. And he must find a way to save himself before that, and the premise of self-help is that he must be able to contact people outside.

Ma Yifan wandered around the system mall and didn't find any props to help him send the letter out, and when he was at a loss, a few more prisoners were sent in.

There were five people in total, all of whom were unruly little yellow hairs. The cell, which had been quite spacious, was instantly packed.

"Are you Ma Yifan?" As soon as the little yellow hairs entered the door, they gathered around Ma Yifan, and the yellow hairs who asked out loud were not tall, with triangular eyes, and they were not good at first glance.

Ma Yifan frowned, felt the aura of danger, got up against the wall, and after making a defensive posture, he asked, "What do you mean, brother!"

Triangle Eyes narrowed his eyes and nodded at the person behind him. The tall man standing behind him took off his coat and threw it at the surveillance on the wall, which happened to hang on the surveillance to block the camera.

Ma Yifan licked his lips and warned: "This is the Public Security Bureau, you dare to mess around?"

No one paid attention, Ma Yifan began to shout, but it was still in vain, the door of the detention room was closed, and even the glass on the door was blocked.

Ma Yifan knew that it was useless to shout at this time, and he had to rely on his fists to speak. He decisively took the lead, stepped on the wall behind him with his heels, and used this force to rush forward, jump, and hit out with his knees against the yellow hair who was walking in front.

After a dull loud thud, Yellow Fur fell to the ground with a pained expression on his face, but he didn't shout.

After Ma Yifan hit the blow, he turned around and kicked and kicked Huang Mao who rushed over.

After two moves, several other little yellow hairs had already rushed up, and Ma Yifan never had a chance to show these extremely practical fighting skills, and he was entangled with several little yellow hairs.

Ma Yifan understands that he can't be soft at this time, and he can't be held down by the other party, otherwise it will be small to be abolished today, and even his small life will have to be taken here. So he went out to fight with this group of little yellow hairs, and the potential of his whole body was stimulated, as a person with the blessing of "thick skin and rough flesh", although he was at a disadvantage in numbers, but the characteristics of being resistant to beating and beating won him a part of the advantage.

After all, it was in the detention room of the Public Security Bureau, Ma Yifan wanted to delay the time and wait for the police outside to come in, but the yellow hairers wanted to solve it quickly, so they were extremely ruthless.

The young man and the old man who had been locked up here before were huddled in the corner and watched this scene in horror!

This is a fight between wolves and tigers, violent, bloody, and extremely original visual impact.

Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes!

Ma Yifan can't withstand such consumption no matter how much he can bear the beating, at this moment, his face is covered with blood, there are his and others', his fists trembled slightly, there were many scars on his body, and he was panting heavily, it was already the end of the strong crossbow.

The condition of the yellow hairs is not much better, if they knew that this guy was so capable of fighting when they took this job, it would not be the price at that time.

But now, they can only grit their teeth and pounce again.

Facing the endless entanglement of the other party, facing the ruthlessness of the opponent's fists to the flesh and incurring death, being in a desperate situation where either you die or I live, Ma Yifan, who was at the end of the crossbow, suddenly felt that there was a killing intent in his heart, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Anger surged wildly across his face, distorting his bloodstained cheeks a little.

The triangular eye who accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene chuckled in his heart, and there was a very ominous feeling.

Soon, this feeling became a reality. He watched as Ma Yifan, who had obviously been a little exhausted before, grabbed a little yellow hair's hair, pulled his head and slammed it into the wall.

With a muffled sound, Xiao Huang Mao rolled his eyes and fainted, and the blood stains that burst out of his head stained the wall red.

But Ma Yifan didn't stop, and continued to grab the other party's head and hit the wall, like ringing a bell, once, twice......

Ma Yifan "rang the bell" while turning his head and smiling at the triangular eyes.

The gently hooked corners of Ma Yifan's mouth and the blood on his lips and face were mixed together, full of hideousness.

Triangle Eye thinks that the devil is nothing more than that!

The triangular eye was afraid, he was really afraid, ran forward and hugged Ma Yifan's hand, and said with a little pleading: "Big brother, I obey, I obey!"

Ma Yifan threw the little yellow hair that was already a puddle of mud in his hand to the ground, looked at the triangular eyes coldly and asked, "Who asked you to come?"

"The third master in the eastern suburbs! He asked me to come in and abolish your two arms, so I charged him 50,000 yuan!"

Two arms again!

Sure enough, it is Ye Haocheng, only this evil pen can't get along with Lao Tzu's two arms every day!

Ma Yifan snorted, walked to the side and sat down, took off his coat to clean up the blood stains on his face.

Triangle Eye called a few other yellow-haired guys who pulled up the fallen guys, and commanded Da Gao to take off the clothes on the monitor, and the police outside got this signal, opened the door and came in, and were slightly stunned when they saw that Ma Yifan had not fallen to the ground.

But surprise is surprise, of course he will not be stupid enough to talk too much, looking at the mess in the detention cell, just symbolically asking what happened.

The little yellow hairs didn't dare to say that Ma Yifan did it, and said in unison that their brother had a bad brain since he was a child, and he hit his head against the wall when he got sick.

Subsequently, the little yellow hair, which had blood in his head, was carried out on a stretcher for medical treatment. Triangle Eyes and the others didn't dare to make another mistake, and obediently sat in the corner of the cell, including the thin young man and the old man before.

Ma Yifan sat alone on the other side, since this fight, he has maintained this posture, at this moment he still looks like a bloody devil, exuding the breath of the living.

This feeling can be felt by others such as triangular eyes, but Ma Yifan's feeling is even more real.

The lock-up period for the combat skill cards in the system store has not yet expired, and he has not used any cards. But the bloodthirsty and furious feeling is extraordinarily real, no less than the first two times I used the card.

The killing intent that had permeated before had not subsided, and hatred had also bred it! He felt that every muscle and pore in his body was filled with the desire for violent revenge at this moment, and this feeling could not be suppressed at all.

Warning, the host's aura value is off the charts, please eliminate karma and evil in time, otherwise there is a danger of falling into the devil!

In the host interface of the system, there is one more aura attribute below the five main attributes, and the entire attribute has reached 104, exceeding the limit range of 100, and the attribute bar is red and blood-colored, glowing with dazzling light, accompanied by the warning sound of the system hovering wildly in Ma Yifan's mind......