Out of a professional reaction, the tattooed man had already pulled out the hand that was reaching for his waist the moment he opened his mouth to speak.

A delicate black pistol was pointed at the four limbs on the ground to dissolve the buffering black shadow.

But this action was already frozen just when he was about to pull the trigger.

Because the shadow was faster, he took one step forward, and in the blink of an eye, a pen pierced his heart accurately.

Blood, blood fell on the carpet at the door.

Inside the room, Worster frowned and stood up, already holding Yang Wei around his neck.

"What's going on Hunter, what are you doing?"

"If I were you, I would choose to give up resistance!" A cold voice sounded in the dark corridor.

All I saw was an Asian young man wearing a funny roadside painting, pushing the twitching tattooed man aside, and staring straight at Worster.

Seeing this scene, Worster's face changed with fright.

Being able to kill Hunter instantly in his hands is enough to show how amazing this mysterious man wearing a mask is.

"Who are you?" Vorster clearly knew that he was not from the Chinese military, let alone from the Chinese martial arts.

"Save...save me," Zeng Haotian crawled to Jiang Fan's feet, "I...I'll give you money, take me away, take me away quickly."

Jiang Fan didn't answer. He just glanced at Zeng Haotian coldly and walked towards Worster in a low voice.

"Don't come here, or I will kill this woman!"

"You go ahead and kill him, anyway...it has nothing to do with me," Jiang Fan spread his hands and said nonchalantly.

Vorster was stunned, and just as he was stunned, the blood-stained pen hidden in Jiang Fan's sleeve burst out. At the same time, Jiang Fan also disappeared from the place, and followed the trajectory of the pen to the ground and exploded.

Shoot up.

Worster's expression changed drastically and he pushed Yang Wei towards Jiang Fan, who then jumped towards the balcony behind him.

"Ah!" Yang Wei screamed, and the pen that flew out stopped less than three inches from her eyes. Jiang Fan had already held it in his hand.

Before Yang Wei could thank her, Jiang Fan turned his eyes to the balcony, and Worster had already jumped off the balcony.

When they reached the second floor of the balcony, they saw that Worster had jumped into a car and sped away, quickly disappearing from the horizon of the street.

"Thank you... thank you," Yang Wei came back to her senses, "Sir, are you from the Chinese Military Department?"

Jiang Fan didn't answer, turned around and loosened Yang Wei's bonds, and then left without looking back.

"His... back looks so familiar, as if I've seen him before somewhere," Yang Wei said in a daze.

"Yang Wei, take me away, take me away quickly," the embarrassed Zeng Haotian stretched out his hand with a flattering look on his face.

Yang Wei snorted coldly, raised her foot and kicked Zeng Haotian hard, "Today I finally saw your face clearly. Zeng Haotian and we broke up, and I will send someone to investigate the matter about you accepting bribes to enter the Hua'an Research Institute.

Get ready to resign."

"Hey, Yang Wei, don't leave me, take me away, I'm afraid..."

Yang Wei went downstairs, and the surrounding area had been cleared by the Chinese military headquarters who were following behind. At this time, Qiu Tai'an was already escorted by Jiang Jiannan and the Lei family.

It is worth mentioning that Zeng Haoyun's father "Zeng Jiafu" and his family also appeared.

"Yang Wei, are you okay?" Qiu Tai'an asked with concern.

"It's okay, a person just showed up and he saved us." Yang Wei looked at Jiang Jiannan in uniform, "Mr. Police, is that person sent by you?"

Jiang Jiannan raised his eyebrows, "Police?"

This was the first time he heard someone call him a police officer.

"Yes, I guess I called you here," Jiang Jiannan scratched the back of his head with a headache.

"Where is my son, where is my son, my daughter-in-law, where is my son," Zeng Jiafu and his wife came to Yang Wei with support.

Yang Wei casually pushed Zeng Jiafu and his wife away and snorted, "He's fine, he's just scared. He's lying in the room now."

"There is one more thing I want to announce, Uncle Zeng, now Zeng Haotian and I have officially broken up. From today on, I have nothing to do with him anymore."

After saying that, Yang Wei pulled a surprised Qiu Tai'an out of the hotel.

In the car, Yang Wei thought of the masked man who just hung up. For some reason, she felt like she knew him.

"Who is he?"

... ...

Worster was arrested.

At this time, Jiang Fan, who seemed to have nothing happened, had returned to the Wei family.

Late at night, Jiang Fan smoked on the balcony and listened to Jiang Jiannan's retelling.

"However... although the person was successfully arrested, he is already dead."

As soon as the cigarette that had just been brought to his lips stopped, Jiang Fan said, "Did your people kill him?"

"No, it should be his accomplice or someone else, such as the overseas murderer Kamikaze rumored recently?"

"You suspect that I killed him?" Jiang Fan frowned.

"Maybe that's it?"

Seeing Jiang Fan's silence, Jiang Jiannan joked, "Okay, don't be so serious. It's just a joke. In short, his method of death is somewhat similar to that of the people in the previous case."

"Are you referring to the remnant gang from twenty years ago?"

"Yes, all methods are pointing to them, but I don't understand why the people in the two cases are connected."

Jiang Fan hit the nail on the head, "There were overseas forces among the previous group of people, and this Vorster is also an overseas force. Most probably they know each other or have had some issues with each other."

"Only in this way can we explain it clearly. In short, let's end this matter. Go to bed early. You have worked hard today..."

Before Jiang Jiannan could finish speaking, Jiang Fan had already hung up the phone, returned to the room and lay on the bed.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Um...Xiao Fanzi, I heard that you are back. Are you still asleep?"

"Sister Yanxue, what's wrong?" Jiang Fan stood up and opened the door. He saw Wei Yanxue with long fragrant hair and an ice silk pajamas that perfectly highlighted her proud and mature figure.

"Um...why did you go out today, or Yang Wei?"

Jiang Fan casually found an excuse to excuse himself.

Wei Xueyan took the opportunity to squeeze into Jiang Fan's room. Under the dim moonlight, she shyly sat at the end of Jiang Fan's bed.

"Well... I have something to ask you. Is it convenient for you?" Wei Yanxue blushed slightly.

Jiang Fan swallowed his saliva and felt a rush of heat.

He was no longer a young man. He had given it to Yang Wei for the first time in college, and he had been fooling around overseas for many years. How could he not sense the ambiguous atmosphere in the room at this time?

The most important thing is that he does have a childhood idol aura towards Wei Yanxue. If Wei Yanxue comes to devote herself to herself today, he will naturally be willing to cooperate.

True to his true nature as a man, Jiang Fan pretended to be calm and sat next to Wei Yanxue, then put his hand on Wei Yanxue's shoulder.
Chapter completed!