Lin Xiafan walked to the place where Zhou Sen had just thrown his clothes, found his suit jacket in the dark corner, hooked it with his right index finger, and the dust danced with the range of clothes picked up.

Lin Xiafan shook his clothes vigorously, and the ash layer on his clothes was thrown out and floated in the air, and under the light, the dust particles could be clearly seen.

Lin Xiafan looked at one of his clothes, sniffed it before taking it to his nose, and then frowned, not knowing what expression to give, and then Lin Xiafan walked to Zhou Sen's side.

Zhou Sen didn't know why, watching Lin Xiafan approach him step by step, Zhou Sen stepped back step by step, making defensive gestures with both hands.

"Dry ...... What are you doing?" Zhou Sen stammered and asked Lin Xiafan.

Lin Xiafan didn't speak, snorted lightly and then the corners of his mouth rose, revealing an evil smile, and then took the clothes and hit Zhou Sen, saying while beating: "Tell you to take my clothes well, who told you to throw them away, wipe them clean for me, otherwise I won't clean you up, it's the same as cleaning them up!"

"Oh, no...... I...... That one...... No...... I was wrong...... Hey!" Zhou Sen was beaten by Lin Xiafan with clothes, and the dust on his clothes floated everywhere, because of the ash layer choking his nose, Zhou Sen kept sneezing.

Later, Lin Xiafan felt that there was too much dust, so he dodged out to breathe.

Zhou Sen was speechless, who can blame him for the pollution source he created!

Zhou Sen patted the dust on his body and pulled the rope hard: "Let's go!"

Stepping out of the broken door, they arrived directly at the door of the police station, Lin Xiafan didn't want to be entangled in these things, let Zhou Sen solve it by himself, the confession transcript or something, he hadn't done it when he killed those sixteen people, and it was even more impossible now.

Zhou Sen rubbed his temples, he really doesn't like to take Lin Xiafan's express train, this guy is always like this, he always doesn't tell him in advance what he wants to do, and he can do what he wants.

"Let's go, do you want me to invite you in?" Zhou Sen glared at the guys behind him, and several children also happened to appear at the door, and their faces were much better, and they were sleeping peacefully in the stroller.

Zhou Sen glanced back at Lin Xiafan, and the handsome guy who was seen was leaning against the wall, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand holding the mobile phone and not knowing what he was looking at.

"You're just coming here, you won't be seen, and even if you're not seen, you'll be caught on surveillance. Zhou Sen was a little worried, although he knew that Lin Xiafan was very capable, but there would always be invisible eyes.

Lin Xiafan raised his head and glanced at him, a little speechless, did this guy know him on the first day, did he forget what he did before, a broken warehouse can kill so many people, not to mention this kind of thing that can be solved with one finger.

Zhou Sen ignored Lin Xiafan's foolish eyes, turned around and snorted fiercely, why did he do this, that guy loves to die or not, what does it matter to him, it should be Ye Zhenzhen who is worried about it! In the future, as long as Lin Xiafan still has a breath, he will never give him a worried look.

"Look at it, let's go!" Zhou Sen kicked the traffickers, just right to vent.

"Hey, be careful!" Lin Xiafan put the phone back in his pocket, I don't know when, his clothes have turned dark blue, this goods, where did he go to change his clothes the moment he turned around, and he came back and showed off invisibly.

Zhou Sen: "......"

Now, if he could, Zhou Sen really wanted to destroy Lin Xiafan with one shot, this guy could really be angry with him in minutes, but he Lin Xiafan could be used as a cover for doing bad things, and he also did the troublesome aftermath work for him, and now he is playing upside down, and everyone wants to tease.

Although it can't collapse people, but it should be okay to fight, Zhou Sen directly took down the iron rod on the guardrail outside the police station, put it in his hand, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lin Xiafan, and then picked up the iron rod and threw it at Lin Xiafan.

Lin Xiafan has been playing with his mobile phone, but he can sense everything that is happening around him, Lin Xiafan leaned against the wall, it was not easy to turn around and avoid Zhou Sen's blow, he directly pulled out the hand in his pocket, lifted it up, grabbed the iron rod, and at the same time his mobile phone disappeared directly in his hand, I don't know where he got it.

Zhou Sen tried hard to pull the iron rod back, but he usually looked at Lin Xiafan, who had no strength, and his strength was amazing, Zhou Sen tried to pull it a few times, but the stick did not move at all.

Zhou Sen directly took out his leg and kicked Lin Xiafan's abdomen, Lin Xiafan grabbed Zhou Sen's ankle with his other empty hand, pulled him towards him, and then turned around and pressed Zhou Sen directly against the wall.

Zhou Sen: "......" himself at least went to the police academy.

This has never happened before, and now he was actually intercepted by Lin Xiafan, and he was suppressed very humiliatingly, it seems that he is really impulsive and the devil, so he shouldn't be rash, and he has a brain fever to challenge Lin Xiafan, although he failed, but he suddenly began to admire himself, what he had always wanted to do, he finally did it today, although the result was not very good, no, it should be very bad.

Lin Xiafan didn't know what ingenuity he used, as soon as he turned his wrist, the iron rod in Zhou Sen's hand fell to the ground, and the iron rod smashed the tile out of a few cracks, Zhou Sen could imagine that if he smashed it on his feet, he would be directly disabled here today, and he would go directly to the wheelchair, save his leg strength and take a few more days off, it will cost money, it doesn't matter, Lin Xiafan has money.

"Haven't you been cleaned up by your director, your skin is itchy?" Lin Xiafan leaned over and pressed Zhou Sen, lowered his voice in his ear, and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Zhou Sen's hands and feet were suppressed by Lin Xiafan, and he could barely move except for turning his head, but when he turned his head, Lin Xiafan's breath of speech would be transmitted to his brain through the nerves in his ears, which made him feel very strange.

Lin Xiafan pinched his neck, made Zhou Sen face himself, and pressed Zhou Sen tightly, Zhou Sen felt some difficulty breathing. Lin Xiafan, this guy obviously doesn't have this weight, but when he presses it, it always makes him feel numb on his scalp.

When Lin Xiafan wants to get along with you, he will put away all the breath on his body, even if he passes by your side, he may not look back and want to look at him, but if he wants to do something, he will let go of the aura of his whole body, making the people around him feel depressed.

"Mr. Lin, can you take it lightly? Although I have rough skin and thick flesh, I can't stand your excessive enthusiasm!" Zhou Sen moved his waist and wanted to move his seat, but Lin Xiafan directly raised his hand across Zhou Sen's chest, pulled his placket and pressed it against the wall, Zhou Sen felt that his ribs were about to break.

Lin Xiafan smiled slightly, stretched out his leg between Zhou Sen's legs: "Since you have asked for this, I will definitely not refuse." ”

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