After regaining his strength, the alley that he had fled from half an hour before had now turned back in less than ten minutes.

Carefully approaching the place where the grass shed collapsed and blocked before, Yang Yifan prayed secretly in his heart. Pray that those who have not yet been evacuated, if they are gone, where will they go to find them?

SC Province has a population of tens of millions, if they don't shoot again, they won't be able to find them at all, and being beaten passively is not his Yang Yifan's character.

The ancients had a saying: It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it is urgent for a villain to take revenge.

Yang Yifan doesn't want to be a gentleman who will take revenge ten years later, if he really waits until that time, maybe his enemy has already been killed by others, and will he still go to his grave to dance-----?

Compared with a gentleman, he is more willing to be the villain who cannot wait for revenge, and he feels that this is the demeanor of a person in my generation.

Not bound by morality and etiquette, not afraid of the eyes of the world. Kill when you kill, kill when you want. I'll kill one if I'm coming, I'll kill one when I'm two. I don't know how to run if you come to a group! You always have a time when you are alone, and you are worried about the toilet exploding when I make you.

Gradually approaching that place, Yang Yifan jumped lightly, jumped onto a private house next to the alley, hid behind the private house and quietly looked towards the previous incident location.

I saw that the place where the previous collapse had been almost cleaned up, and the people who were pressed below had been rescued, and they were placed on the ground in the alley, some hands were broken, some feet were broken, and the wounds kept oozing blood, lying on the ground and wailing.

Yang Yifan looked at their miserable situation and listened to their wails, without the slightest mercy in his heart. These people are all coming for themselves, and if they fall into their hands, I am afraid that the end will be even more miserable than this.

And judging from the killing intent they showed to themselves before, they were only afraid that there was no less blood in their hands. So, they don't deserve pity.

Yang Yifan's eyes searched carefully in the crowd, and suddenly he sighed softly, there was no centipede scar in the crowd that had led before!

Where is that centipede scar! Yang Yifan is also going to follow him to find the mastermind behind the scenes, the person who dealt with him, but when he comes back after a while, he is gone, so where will he go?

Yang Yifan pondered on the roof like this, and it took a long time before he suddenly slapped his head on the door, with a depressed look.

Where did the centipede scar go, the question is actually very simple, following Huaguo's excellent tradition of letting the leader go first, that centipede scar obviously went back first. As for where he went, he could think with his thumb that he was kicked by Yang Yifan and exploded his brother, so he must have gone to find a doctor!

Yang Yifan secretly wondered, why didn't he think of such an obvious question in an instant, why didn't his head shine today?

It wasn't like this before, since he had a system, 3.5 intelligence made his memory, comprehension, and logical analysis ability far beyond ordinary people, and if you want to get an answer to such a simple question, it's as simple as drinking water for yourself.

Why did you still stuff your teeth after drinking water today?, but before he could think about it, the crowd below had changed.

The person below seemed to be a dog-headed military advisor in command, and when he saw that the people on his side were rescued, he was also unlucky. I obviously calculated a hexagram in the morning, how could I be so unlucky when everything is fine today?

More than 20 people chased and intercepted a hairy boy, but he didn't even touch a single hair of others, and his side lost more than a dozen people, and he was still so weirdly injured by various accidents, it was really evil.

My eldest brother was also sent to the hospital for rescue, and I don't know if I can use that talk in the future, but listening to the crisp sound before, it is estimated that it is enough to choke.

But... Thinking of this, a lewd light appeared in the eyes of the kobold military master, and saliva was about to drip from his mouth.

The three lovers of his boss are all in the wind, and he accidentally rubbed that little Cui'er last time, and he was stunned that half of his body was soft. Just thinking about that taste, it's really unforgettable for a lifetime.

This time the boss was deposed, they definitely don't want to stay alive and widowed, do they have a chance? Thinking of this, the dog-headed military advisor rubbed his hands obscenely. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly became excited.

With a wave of his hand, he commanded the uninjured to carry them all to several vans, and then got into one himself, closed the door, and turned the car around and headed out of the alley.

Yang Yifan didn't have time to think about the bad things in his head, shook his legs, and followed behind the van.

Because it was not too late, the pedestrians on the street were dense and dense, and the speed of the van was not fast, and Yang Yifan followed closely behind.

In fact, with Yang Yifan's current speed, even if the van is fifty or sixty per hour, he can keep up in a short time, but that would be too shocking, once it is photographed by others and uploaded to the Internet, it will not be good to attract the attention of some departments. Now the van is slowing down, which is just what he wants.

The van didn't go far before it came to a stop in front of a clinic and carried the wounded inside one by one, and the uninjured got off here.

Yang Yifan ignored these people, because he knew that he had a cold and fever in this clinic before, and he also came here to see a doctor, so he knew that it was impossible to see an injury like a centipede scar in this small clinic, and this was just a place for those little brothers to see a doctor.

And the kobold military division didn't get out of the car, if Yang Yifan's prediction was right, this kobold military division would definitely go to Centipede Scar to be courteous, and if he followed him, he would definitely find Centipede Scar!

Sure enough, after the little brothers got out of the car, the van slowly drove away from the clinic, and Yang Yifan quietly followed.

The purpose of the van this time was obvious, it went straight to the county hospital, stopped at the gate of the hospital, and the dog-headed military division got out of the car at the door despite the scolding of the hospital security guards, and then hurriedly walked inside.

Yang Yifan also sped up, pretending to be behind him unintentionally. The kobold military master didn't expect someone to follow him, he didn't hide his whereabouts at all, and he didn't notice that he was being followed, so he went straight to the third floor.

The kobold military master walked to the door of a room on the third floor and stopped, stood at the door for a while, muttering something in his mouth, as if organizing language, and only pushed open the door and walked in for a long time.

Yang Yifan slowly leaned over, and saw two strong men with tattoos standing at the door, and he didn't want to startle the snake, so he stopped looking at them, and raised his eyes to look at the house card. 306。 Yang Yifan silently kept this number in his heart, and pretended to leave unintentionally.

After leaving the hospital, Yang Yifan returned home directly, his parents were not at home tonight, but a note was left on the side of the meal on the table, saying that he went to his grandfather's house to play, telling him not to worry, the meal was prepared for him, let him rest early after eating, and wait to see his results tomorrow.

Yang Yifan looked at the content on the note, his heart warmed, he smiled slightly, and the killing intent in his heart was diluted a lot.

After eating, Yang Yifan took a bath, and then lay down on the bed early and fell asleep.

At the moment when the clock struck two o'clock in the morning in the living room, Yang Yifan stood up from the bed. He didn't set an alarm clock, because his biological clock was the best one.

Skillfully opening the window of the room, Yang Yifan jumped down gently. Coming to a corner not far from the county hospital, Yang Yifan took out a set of clothes that he had worn in the previous crime in the package, put it on himself, and then quietly touched it towards the inpatient department of the hospital.

The third floor is not very high, and the hospital is full of surveillance, and I have no professional training or professional equipment, so it is very difficult to sneak in quietly.

But from the outside, it's different. The last time I went to Wang Youqian's house, I broke through the window and entered. Now, Yang Yifan has fallen in love with this feeling a little.

Yang Yifan quietly came to the window of 306, which is 8 meters away from the window of the room, which is a height that ordinary people are afraid of. However, Yang Yifan is not an ordinary person.

The walls of the building are bare, and there are no sewer pipes to climb on, as on television. There is only a small windowsill in room 306, which is the only route that Yang Yifan climbs up.

Looking at the 8-meter-high windowsill, Yang Yifan was a little at a loss, he could jump 3 meters, which is already a height that can only be achieved by relying on his super physical fitness, and you must know that the world record for in-situ high jump is only 1.9 meters. The 3 meters of the high jump plus your height and arm length are 3 meters, which is a total of 6 meters.

There was still a difference of two meters, Yang Yifan searched around, and only found a few bricks, which were placed under his feet, increasing the height by fifty centimeters. But it's still 1.5 meters away, what can I do?

Suddenly, Yang Yifan had an idea, sent a trace of weak strength to his feet, and then climbed on the bricks, and the whole person rushed straight up.

Looking at the third-floor windowsill that was getting closer and closer, Yang Yifan was overjoyed in his heart, there was a play! His hands stretched out vigorously forward, and finally his right hand grabbed the corner of the windowsill at the moment when the lifting force was about to run out.

As long as one hand is in place, the other is much easier. The right hand held it steady, and the left hand also reached up and held the window edge steadily. Then Yang Yifan used his hands slightly, and the whole person stood on the windowsill.

Maybe the people in the room wanted to ventilate, so the windows didn't close, but there was a thin layer of curtains on the windows, which gently swayed with the night breeze.

Yang Yifan stood still on the windowsill, stretched out a hand, gently lifted the curtains, and looked at the person on the hospital bed in the room through the faint moonlight, which was the centipede scar who had been blown by himself before.

Yang Yifan quietly slid down from the windowsill, walked to the side of the bed, looked at the sleeping centipede scar, and showed an evil smile...

End of chapter

PS: This chapter is a separate thank you to Brother Peach Blossom 1 who has been with me. Soon after I started writing this book, Brother Peach Blossom has been with me every day, and it has not been interrupted for more than 20 days. My heart has always been warm, and I don't know how to thank you for writing a chapter of a novel for you, maybe it is my best wish to you.

Brother Peach Blossom, I wish you good health, all the best, smooth work, and make a lot of money (if you earn more, you will also give a reward to the younger brother~ just kidding) I wish you a happy heart and happiness every day!