Chapter 10 Geographical Advantages
Inside the gym.
Unbeknownst to Coach Eddie, he placed his items in his personal locker one by one.
There was some anxiety in my heart.
There is no money.
How do you take drugs?
Previously, he killed his girlfriend Zhuzhu and took it to the Jiuju faction for a lot of money, and he was chic for a long time.
Today, the money has been squandered without restraint.
Not long ago, he deliberately went to the headquarters again, saying that he could trick another woman to come over, and the custodian was also a countryman, and he had no relatives in the city, so he would definitely not be discovered by the bad guy, but he refused.
The reason is that not everyone is the best material for refining corpses, and the date of birth must be related to yin.
"How could it be so coincidental."
"To be born in the same year and month as Zhuzhu, a woman must be a poor person in the countryside......"
Eddie grabbed his hair hard, he wanted to make money!
When I was anxious, there was a commotion outside the locker room.
"Hey, hey, hey, members can come in."
"We're police officers investigating a case and want to talk to Eddie." Meng Fan deliberately spoke loudly to make sure that he could be heard inside.
And the gym owner himself seems to be a ruffian, and he has a deep prejudice against the police, and scolds: "Bad guy, is it? β
"Isn't that great?"
A group of muscular men gathered around.
"Fuck, Lao Tzu is called Daqiang......"
The hall owner pushed Meng Fan, and his saliva almost sprayed on his face.
On the side, Dasha, who got the signal, lined up the crowd, picked it up with one hand, and asked:
"Are you dragging?"
Bang Bang two punches.
Looking at the muscular man who was paralyzed on the ground and fell into a coma, Dasha spat and spit.
"Little deflated three."
"The bad guy is amazing, who has an opinion?"
On the side, the group of thugs named fitness coaches, who were actually closely related to the club, retreated.
It's too fierce!
The hall master is not a dead muscle, and he also has the title of Taekwondo Black Duan, and as a result, the two punches were beaten like this......
"Again, what about Add?"
"In the locker room."
Someone replied weakly, no longer as arrogant as before.
Almost at the same time, Eddie, hiding in the locker room, shoved all the illegal drugs into his arms.
Immediately after, footsteps rang in his ears.
Without any hesitation, Eddie immediately collapsed two rows of wardrobes, hid in a blind corner, and waited for the figure to come out with an iron rod in hand.
Meng Fan knew the direction of the plot, but he still walked over.
In front of him, a strong wind howled.
And he quickly shortened his body, punched this guy in the lower abdomen, and kicked him in the calf while he was in pain.
Eddie is easily brought down.
Tear off two strands of hair.
Use your fingertips to draw blood from between your foreheads.
The whole process was so quick that he didn't react at all.
Almost at the same time, Dasha reset the wardrobe placed in front of the door and walked over quickly.
According to the pre-rehearsed action, he grabbed Eddie and raised his leg to kick this guy away as if he was angry and venting his emotions.
It looks fierce, but in fact, he doesn't know how much force he has received, impartially, Eddie just landed at the door, he was ecstatic in his heart, endured the severe pain, and ran towards the back door.
"Chase!"
Meng Fan seemed to be angry.
Behind Eddie, the junior brother Kim McGee ran quickly, holding the point in his hand, trying his best to catch up, and shouted:
"Stop, or you'll shoot."
Ultimately.
The sound of the car's engine starting.
A red sedan sped away.
"How's my acting?"
Looking at the vehicles that disappeared around the corner, Dasha was full of smiles.
"You can win the award, this year just held the first Academy Awards, I won't even watch it without your nomination."
After speaking, his eyes moved away from Dasha, and Meng Fan looked at the face of his junior brother.
"Senior brother, what's wrong? Am I not acting well? Kim McGee was a little nervous.
"No, you just performed as an actor."
After speaking, Meng Fan patted him on the shoulder.
"Senior brother, you're not bad, hahaha."
All three laughed in unison.
Sitting in the car, Zhong Fabai, who was closely following the development of the situation, shook his head helplessly, feeling that being young is good.
Meanwhile.
A voice came over the car intercom.
"Sir, the target vehicle has been spotted."
"Sir, I'm the Temple Street Patrol Officer, and that red vehicle is passing by."
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Listening to the orderly reports of the streets, Uncle Feng sighed: "Times have really changed. β
Eddie didn't realize that he was a rat and was under close surveillance.
Ask that Dongying sorceress for a large sum of money, and then run away to Southeast Asia!!
In the car, while wiping away the blood accumulated in his forehead, he imagined his future life, and said in his heart: The economy over there is not good, and the ice should be cheaper.
If he had to put a long line to catch a big fish, Meng Fan would have killed this kind of beast with a human face and a beast heart with his own hands.
About ten o'clock.
Five cars arrived at the villa's doorstep.
A pickup truck, in which sat Uncle Feng, the master, and Meng Fan who was driving.
A Volkswagen with Dasha and his junior brother sitting in it.
The other three were special service demolition teams.
When we went to the New Territories to demolish the ghost house before, we cooperated very happily, and this time there was a big job, and Meng Fan would definitely not forget them.
In addition, the nearby engineering team is also about to arrive with a large excavator.
And the role is ......
"There are two snakes entrenched in front of the door, and the twin pillars on the opposite side are optimus, and the sunlight is difficult to enter."
I saw Uncle Feng walking out with a suitcase containing a cloud-patterned yin-yang mirror, looking left and right: "The fog gathers and is difficult to disperse, and the yin qi accumulates into a beach." Yin Qi and humidified gas, Yin and damp, forming a polar murderous burial pavilion. β
Looking along his line of sight, he saw two stone pillars rising into the sky, just blocking the sun.
"Do you hear that? Hurry up and install explosives, blow up those two big pillars for me, and then investigate whether there are little devils behind this artificially built thing. β
Meng Fan said murderously:
"Catch it! No compensation was made for the price. β
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The leader of the demolition team raised his hand and saluted, his face full of excitement, he liked this kind of thing that was both safe and interesting.
"......" Uncle Feng.
As a veteran police officer, he felt more and more that he could not keep up with the times.
Of course, Meng Fan's approach is perfect.
directly used violent means to destroy the Feng Shui Bureau that Jiuju and his faction had deliberately arranged.
Before the fight, the opponent's strength is a few points weaker, and he no longer occupies a geographical advantage.
"Break the general trend first, wait for the excavator to arrive, and then according to your instructions, let the driver operate remotely, and break the feng shui bureau in the villa."
When the words fell, the senior brother looked at Meng Fan with adoring eyes, and he admired the senior brother more and more for being like a god, almost every time, he was able to prepare everything in advance.
"You don't have to wait for the excavator, as long as the general trend is broken, with a few of us, you can directly kill it."
In an instant, Uncle Feng became unstable.
The reason why this is the case is all due to Meng Fan, the nephew.
And Zhong Fabai, who had been playing soy sauce all morning, was also excited, and said in his heart: This should have been the case a long time ago.
Immediately, he took the lead in carrying the magic sword.