Hearing the steps close to him, the four killers looked at each other coldly, lowered their heads and bit their collars.

"Want to die?"

Zhao Fan's expression moved, grabbed the foot of the person closest to him, and hit the ground when he got up.

The other party was moving too fast, even if he was very fast, he only stopped one. In just two seconds, the faces of the remaining three people had turned blue and purple, and black dirty blood flowed out of their seven orifices, and they seemed to be unable to survive.

Zhao Fan snorted coldly, raised his hand and lifted the person who was knocked unconscious by him, reached out and pulled the man's shirt off and threw it aside. He still took off the man's chin with confidence.

The rabbit rises and falcons falls, which is a long way to say, but in fact it only takes more than ten seconds.

Just as this was done, the sound of glass breaking came from the direction of the window at the end of the corridor. Two tall and thin men wearing black tight leather jackets ran into the window with ropes on their backs.

The eyes of Zhao Fan, Mu Qingya and the old man were frozen on the two people at the same time.

The two people with cold eyes saw the situation in the corridor and their expressions were a little stiff. Feeling the chilling eyes of Zhao Fan and the other two, they felt a little cold.

This was originally a perfect plan. Four disguised killers attracted the attention of a group of people, and the remaining two jumped into the window and attacked behind them. But what is the situation now? The four professional killers didn't even hold on for more than ten seconds? Is this a yarn?

The two men's eyes shrank and they had already reacted in half a second. Their legs suddenly tensed, and their backs jumped towards the window, trying to jump out of the window and escape.

"I'm here and I still want to leave?"

The old man who was closest to the feet was like flowing water. In the blink of an eye, he reached in front of the two of them and grabbed their collars. Then there were two dull roars, and the whole building seemed to tremble slightly.

The master came out of his lineage, and Zhao Fan's master took action as simple and crude. This smash not only knocked both of them out of nowhere, but also tore off their collars directly.

Such a big noise had attracted the attention of those people in other wards. The old man looked at Zhao Fan for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face. At this time, he naturally had confirmed that Zhao Fan was indeed not mentally ill.

He took out a yellow booklet from his arms and threw it to him, then reached out and grabbed two black tights at his feet, and jumped out of the window.

After receiving the booklet, Zhao Fan didn't look closely. He carried the person who was knocked out by him and threw it out of the window, shouting to the bottom: "Take this away too."

The ward was on the second floor, and Zhao Fan could clearly see the dark face of the old man downstairs. The old man took a step back, and after the unlucky guy who was thrown down landed, he hooked his toes and the man was picked up.

Zhao Fan looked at the thin old man and carried three strong men to the parking lot with a little awkwardness, and couldn't help but laugh.

After turning around and checking the four black suits that were lying on the ground, Zhao Fan reached out and pulled out the fine needles on their necks, and nodded slightly to Mu Qingya, whose face was so nervous that her body was trembling.

"It's just a powerful anesthetic, it won't kill you, don't worry!"

Zhao Fan comforted him lightly while carrying a few black suits onto the material chair by the corridor.

Mu Qingya reached out and pressed her hand on the artery on the neck of a black suit beside her, feeling the still powerful pulse, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"You, you really don't have a lunatic?"

She seemed to have not remembered until this time, and looked at Zhao Fan hesitantly and asked.

"You are crazy, your whole family has crazy."

When Zhao Fan mentioned this, his face turned a little dark. He said angrily, and walked in along the broken ward door.

There were three bloody corpses in the bright and transparent corridor. After being alarmed, the people who came out were so scared that their legs were weak, and several timid women screamed. Soon someone called the police with trembling voices, and all the security guards in the hospital were also alarmed. Although they were so scared that they were shaking their bodies, they still gritted their teeth to stop the onlookers and protected the scene.

Listening to the voice of the hospital manager outside comforting the crowd with trembling voices, Zhao Fan in the room was rummaging through the cabinets.

"Are you looking for this?"

Mu Qingya, who followed him into the ward, handed it to him with a plain-looking cell phone in her white hand and asked softly.

"I thought I lost it!"

Zhao Fan reached out to take the phone, woke him up, with a smile on his face.

This phone is specially customized by him. Its strength and waterproof performance are not comparable to ordinary phones. Otherwise, with his urinary nature, I am afraid he will have to change his phone every day.

The most important thing is that some hidden functions of the phone are of great use to it. How much money is spent is second. If it is really lost, re-customizing one will take a long time.

Seeing that she had experienced a big explosion and had been soaking in the water for so long, the phone was nothing wrong. Mu Qingya also showed a curious look. However, at this time, the hospital's person in charge also arrived at the door. She only took a look, turned around and greeted her.

There were more than fifty missed calls on the phone that had been switched to silent mode, almost half of which were called by Lin Shiqi. The rest were called by Zheng Yingjie and Gu Ziyan, and Zhao Aiguo and his wife also called him a few.

"Dad, I'm in the hospital now. No, I'm fine. It was arranged by my master. There was a particularly urgent patient who needed me to come and help. Don't worry, I'll come back after finishing the work."

"Is that so? That's my friend. You don't have to be polite to him. If you have anything to do, just arrange it!"

Zhao Fan called Zhao Aiguo, and knew that after waiting for a while yesterday, Zheng Yingjie and Gu Ziyan found them. Gu Ziyan only stayed for a while and left. However, the fat man was busy helping to decorate the house.

"Fanzi, are you still alive? What the hell are you doing? I'm going to give you my second elders a care for you."

When the phone was connected, Zhao Fan could hear the fat man's excited voice with relief and fatigue. This guy probably was so anxious that he didn't sleep all night. Hearing his angry words, Zhao Fan was quite moved. This guy really thought he was dead and was going to be his godson for Zhao Aiguo and his wife and to take care of the two elders for him.

"How are you now? Where? Are you injured or something?"

"You call Gu Ziyan quickly. Yesterday she took me to her parents and drove to find you. I called and asked in the early morning. They were also looking for someone in the river with the search and rescue team!"

Before he could speak, the fat man on the other end of the phone spoke again as if he was a cannon. Although the fat man was determined to stand by Lin Shiqi, he knew that Gu Ziyan, a girl, was searching on the water all night with the search and rescue team, and it was hard to say anything more.

He didn't know the situation and seemed to him that this was all love!

"You boy, I don't know if you should be jealous of you. Two such good girls are dedicated to you. You should save your life and make a choice quickly and don't harm others!"

I knew that Zhao Fan was fine for the time being. When the phone was hung up, the fat man gave another earnest instructions.

Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly. Where is this? Is this guy taught him a lot when he was studying? Is he back now to take revenge?

"Hmph, want to lie to me? You can practice for a few more years. I read the news in the morning. A ferry on the riverside in the suburbs of the south of the city exploded due to a safety accident, and more than 40 victims were killed. Did you make it?"

"Is it really so uncomfortable to be alive? If you don't do anything every few hours, you will itch all over, right?"

"Walking by the river often, how can you not get your shoes wet? Do you really think you are invincible in the world? Do you dare to provoke anyone? A ship is blown up, and being able to survive can only say that you have a great life! If you really die, what will your parents do? What will your sister do?"

After calling Lin Shiqi, Zhao Fan made up a reason to deal with it, but Lin Shiqi scolded him without stopping. Listening to her angry voice, Zhao Fan originally wanted to make some jokes and make a few jokes. Then he heard Lin Shiqi's voice choked and soft sobbing, and his heart softened, and he took back the words to his mouth.

"Don't worry, I know that it won't die so easily!"

After finally waiting for Lin Shiqi to pause, Zhao Fan comforted softly with a serious expression.

"It's all my business. If you want to die, go to death immediately. If you die far away, don't let me know!"

Lin Shiqi yelled at him with a crying voice, and a beeping busy voice came from the phone.

She was really angry. In the morning, she looked at the news pictures in the news and pictures of the riverside embankment, which was blown out of the gap of dozens of meters in size, and countless broken limbs and broken arms floating on the river surface. She felt a burst of coldness all over her body.

Although many uncomfortable and terrifying scenes were coded in order to control the influence of the news, Lin Shiqi had seen Zhao Fan killing with her own eyes, and she could fully imagine the tragic scene.

From yesterday afternoon to this morning, she called Zhao Fan more than 30 consecutive calls but couldn't answer. How could she not confirm that Zhao Fan was involved in this matter? When she was in the provincial capital, she had seen Zhao Fan being shot and injured. Looking at the terrifying explosion scene, she had almost confirmed that Zhao Fan was still dead.

When Zhao Fan called, Lin Shiqi had already rushed to the car. Her face was covered in tears and she just wanted to quickly rush to the place where the accident happened. Even if it was a corpse, she wanted to see it again.

But her hands were trembling so hard that she couldn't open the car door. When Zhao Fan called, she was squatting next to the car and crying loudly.

When someone died, the police came very quickly. Zhao Fan seemed a little uncomfortable without seeing Zhang Yelei's familiar face. Anyway, he was a patient now, so he simply lay on the hospital bed to study the booklet that the old man threw to him, and left all the things outside to Mu Qingya to handle.

"Discovering skills: Zhuanxu's horse-controlling steps, do you learn?"

Some yellowed booklets have just been opened, and the text on the book is arranged vertically from right to left, and there are some patterns drawn by brushes. When Zhao Fan was dizzy, the system sounded mechanical prompts.

"Huh? There is still this function? Am I watching it? I still need to ask, so of course I'm learning!"

Zhao Fan's expression moved and his mind responded naturally.

“Start to learn skills…”

The system naturally ignored his complaints, and the mechanical voice sounded without emotion, and Zhao Fan felt something suddenly appeared in his memory.

Zhuanxu's horse-controlled step, which was an extremely complex step, appeared out of thin air in his mind. The booklet in his hand had just opened a page.
Chapter completed!