The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 84
After sending off Mr. Wang, Lin Fan felt a little aggrieved. Although the other party repeatedly stated that he had no intention of threatening him, the contents of that document still made him feel uneasy.

If he was alone, Lin Fan wouldn't be afraid of anything. At worst, soldiers would come to cover him with water and earth, but with a little girl by his side, it would be a bit troublesome. Moreover, he killed a group of people in the abandoned factory back then.

If this case were to be dug deeper, although Lin Fan was not afraid, he would still be in serious trouble, at least he would not be as free as he is now.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan felt that after finishing this matter, he should properly arrange Xiao Mo's life in the future, and he should not interfere in Xiao Mo's life like now, because it is too dangerous to follow him, and it is difficult to be as safe as ordinary people lead a normal life.

Just as he was thinking about it, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was Xiao Mo's phone. After pressing the connect button, Lin Fan said softly, "What's wrong, girl?"

But there was no familiar voice on the phone. Someone said in a low and bitter tone: "If you still want to see this little girl, you will arrive at Jitouling in the western suburbs in half an hour. Don't call the police. Just call the police." You come here alone, otherwise, you can wait to collect her body. Remember, you only have half an hour. "

Lin Fan's face turned serious, and he was about to ask something more, but the phone had already been hung up, and then the phone received a multimedia message, he opened it, and there was a photo inside, in the photo, Xiao Mo was lying on the bed in a dirty state. On the ground, there were several scars on his face, his hands and feet were tied up with ropes, his eyes were not blindfolded, and his eyes were full of horror and helplessness.

Lin Fan's fists were clenched tightly, veins burst out on his forehead, and his breathing gradually became rapid. At this moment, Lin Fan was like an enraged bear, his eyes radiated infinite murderous intent and coldness, A surge of anger surged in his chest.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the killing intent in his heart, turned around and put the phone in his pocket, Lin Fan thought about it, there was no need to prepare anything, he opened the door and ran quickly out.

From the upstairs to the gate of the community, Lin Fan rushed over as fast as he could. He didn't call the police, and he didn't notify anyone. He didn't want anyone else to know about this operation, because it was going to be a spectacular killing feast.

The community where Lin Fan lives is in the bustling area of ​​the city center, and it is very convenient to take a taxi. He reached out and stopped a taxi after waiting for less than half a minute at the door, and opened the door. Lin Fan's voice was a little anxious: "Master, go to the western suburbs." Jitouling, please speed up on the road."

"Jitouling, why are you going to that ghostly place? It's not the Ching Ming Festival?" The driver was obviously a little surprised, and he muttered: "Dude, it's agreed, where you go, you don't need to use the watch, otherwise, I'll take you all the way." I have to pay for the trip. No one goes to that place at all, and when I come back, I specify that the car is empty, so I won’t ask you for more, you give me..."

Before the driver finished speaking, Lin Fan took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and handed them over, and said eagerly, "Is that enough, master, please hurry up, I have something urgent, the sooner the better."

The driver quickly took the money over, twisted it twice in his hand, and after confirming that it was genuine, he immediately said confidently: "Dude, don't worry, the appointment won't delay your business, I have been driving a taxi for some years, and I haven't listened to it yet." Who can speak faster than me, if you don’t believe me, go to our place and ask, I am a famous taxi god, with this car, I can go as high as..."

The driver was babbling on and on while driving. It may be due to professional inertia. He is quick to speak when driving a taxi. As long as you don't stop talking, he can talk about everything from Widow Li to the United Nations. It's really good, hit every corner along the way, and leave a car behind.

"Dude, what are you going to do in Jitouling? There is really no one there, and you don't feel too panicked. Let me tell you, you should be careful when you go by yourself..." the driver asked in confusion, It didn't matter whether Lin Fan answered or not, anyway, he was just talking to himself, so he was very comfortable.

Through this driver, Lin Fan got a general idea of ​​where Jitouling is. Jitouling belongs to a small hill in the western suburbs of Linhai. Before that, it belonged to the random graves of the old society. Later, in the 80s and [-]s, someone detected underground production there. Coal, so the Mining Bureau opened a small coal mine, which was dug out in less than ten years, so that the ground is subsiding so badly now, except for the Ching Ming Festival, some people may go to the old graves of their ancestors Shangxiang, no one goes there on weekdays.

While the driver was talking tirelessly to himself, the taxi quickly arrived at Jitou Ridge. Along the way, Lin Fan kept urging him, added money to the driver three times, and took on the loss of the other party running the red light. here we go.

After getting out of the car, the taxi quickly left here. Lin Fan looked up at the terrain, squinted his eyes slightly, and thought to himself: "These guys have found a good place, barren hills and no one, where they kill people and bury their corpses."

He dialed Xiaomo's number with his mobile phone, but a mechanical electronic female voice came from the receiver: "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, sorry..."

Lin Fan hung up the phone angrily. The other party was afraid that Lin Fan would use satellite tracking and positioning, so he turned off Xiao Mo's cell phone. Now he could only wait for the other party to connect, so he chose a conspicuous place and stood on a big rock , so that the other party can see him at the first time.

After about 5 minutes, a familiar figure appeared in front of Lin Fan. He had a shiny bald head and a big gold chain the size of a thumb was hanging around his neck. He walked and swayed. The second child of the Wang family who had feuded against Lin Fan some time ago.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be me, do you really think that our Wang family dare not look for you?"

Second Wang walked up to Lin Fan with crabbed steps, the resentment in his eyes wished to tear the man in front of him into pieces. At this moment, Second Wang was full of vengeful anger, seeing with his own eyes the only boy in the Wang family, himself His nephew was beaten into a cripple, that kind of hatred is unforgettable.

He thought that Lin Fan would turn pale with fright when he saw him, but unexpectedly, Lin Fan just smiled and said: "People say that you learn a lot from a pit, and it seems that the lesson from last time didn't leave any impression on you." , but this time, you have no chance."

"Stinky boy, you are so stubborn." Wang Laoer's anger grew from his heart to his guts. He took a step forward and stretched out his hand to hit Lin Fan. He couldn't help but want to end Lin Fan now.

Lin Fan ran forward to face the opponent, crossed a distance of three or four meters in one step, and arrived at Wang's second child suddenly. He stretched out his hands to hold the opponent's shoulders, and with his fingers like hooks, he suddenly exerted force, forcefully grasping the opponent's body. Broken scapula.

A scream resounded under Jitouling. Wang Laoer is a ruthless character, but he couldn't bear the pain. His arms were drooping, and he let out a scream, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell on his forehead. .

"You really think that if you catch my sister, I will be at your mercy. Please, have you watched too many martial arts dramas? I'm not that kind of idiot protagonist."

Lin Fan looked at Wang Lao Er calmly, grabbed the other man's neck, flashed a cold light in his eyes, and whispered in an almost cruel tone: "You have chosen a good one for yourself. cemetery."

(I planned to change it three times a day in July, but...how should I say it? I can only say that my laziness is beyond your expectations. If you believe me, starting next month, two changes a day....Why? After saying these few words, I can’t believe it myself!!!)
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