"Brother Long, look, is this kid?" The group of people looking around saw Zhao Fan walking out of the stairs at a glance. A tall man with yellow hair moved his face and walked to the strong man in the lead wearing a black sports vest, pointed at Zhao Fan and asked softly.

"It's this kid, surround him and don't let him run away!" The strong man in the lead looked down at the blurry photo on his phone. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and waved his hand and said coldly.

There were twenty-three people in this group. When they heard the greeting of the person in the leader, they rushed to Zhao Fan and kept him tightly, all looking at Zhao Fan with a calm expression.

"Zhao Fan?" The strong man in the lead walked through the crowd, walked to Zhao Fan, raised his head and glanced at Zhao Fan's face, and asked faintly while pinching his knuckles.

"I found this place so soon, and I'm a little capable! Why did I send such a few trash here?" Zhao Fan nodded, and said something, but his face was a little confused.

He could tell at a glance that although these guys in front of him looked fat and strong, they were just street gangsters. Not to mention that they were compared with the camouflage uniforms under Xiang Desheng, even Hu Wei, who was beaten up by him at the beginning, could not compare with those of Hu Wei, who was beaten to pieces at the beginning.

"The boss has explained, interrupt your hands and feet and drag them over, and do it!" The strong man in the lead was not angry with him. After confirming his identity, he waved his hand. The steel pipe in the hands of the other people who were in flames in their eyes greeted Zhao Fan's hands and feet.

When the steel pipe was waving, it made a whimpering sound. These guys were very cruel and were trying to find the joints to take heavy hands. If the bones were really broken, Zhao Fan's hands and feet would probably be useless for the rest of his life.

"Ah!" Lin Shiqi, who was hiding in the stairs, saw the situation here and couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaim.

This exclamation also attracted the attention of the group of people. The cell phone that had already called the police phone was just stuck to her ears. The strong man in the lead rushed over in just three or two steps, snatched her phone and fell to the ground.

"There are such a beautiful girl in a remote place. You two should know each other? You really get one free, so I'm not polite to accept it! Brother Long, I have meat to eat, you also have soup to drink!" The man who claimed to be Long reached out and grabbed Lin Shiqi who had no time to run, dragged her out of the stairwell, and reached out to touch her high chest with a lewd smile, shouting loudly.

Experience value 1

Experience value 1

Zhao Fan, who had just added less than twenty experience points, soon heard Lin Shiqi's screams. He looked up and saw the situation at the stairs. His face turned cold and he rushed towards the man who claimed to be Long.

"Stop him!" Roars came one after another, but how could they stop Zhao Fan?

Facing the whimpering steel pipes that were waving by a group of people, Zhao Fan did not dodge at all. He was like a human-shaped tank, knocking three or four strong men away, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the surrounding group of people.

The man named Long Ge was slightly stunned when he saw that Zhao Fan was so brave. Then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly retracted the hand that was reaching towards Lin Shiqi and pulled it around his waist. A butterfly knife with a cold light spun around his hand, and stabbed it straight towards Zhao Fan's abdomen.

"Ah!" Lin Shiqi's face turned pale and she screamed in surprise again. She didn't know where she got the strength, so she hit Brother Long and actually moved the strong man to the side.

Zhao Fan was less than two steps away from Brother Long. His face was cold and his body was filled with cold cold. After being glanced at his eyes that did not contain any human emotions, Brother Long's heart trembled violently, and he subconsciously pushed the butterfly knife in his hand towards Lin Shiqi's swan-length neck.

"Looking for death!" Zhao Fan shouted coldly, and grabbed Brother Long's hand holding the butterfly knife without any delay.

The crackling sound seemed extremely clear, and everyone who heard it was numb. In just one second, Zhao Fan shattered Brother Long's hand bones. The heart-wrenching pain made the person's face distorted, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead instantly, and a howl like a pig slaughtering sound came out of his mouth.

Zhao Fan grabbed his hand and did not let go. His arms stretched out and suddenly swung his head behind him. He threw a strong man weighing at least one or two hundred pounds out. The group of strong men who rushed over immediately wanted to catch Brother Long, but instead were knocked down four or five, and muffled groans came one after another.

"Get in!" Zhao Fan reached out and pushed Lin Shiqi on the back of the stunned Lin Shiqi, pushed her into the stairs again, turned around and rushed towards the group of people who had climbed up from the ground with their hands and feet.

"Kill him, kill him for me!" Brother Long, who was protected by several people, was already in pain and sweating all over his body. He held the hand that was crushed by Zhao Fan with one hand, his eyes flashed like a beast, and he roared wildly.

Experience value 1

Experience value 1

Experience value 1…

The more than 20 camouflage uniforms under Xiang Desheng claimed that they had trained in the Siberian mercenary camp were not Zhao Fan's opponents, let alone these people in front of him?

The screams never stopped after he rushed over. In just two minutes, the system had already prompted twenty-three times, and the twenty-three people were all interrupted and lying on the ground.

It was too fast. When the group of people were half knocked down, the rest of the people were already scared. However, Zhao Fan did not give them a chance to escape. His figure flashed like a ghost. Every time he raised his hands and feet, a person would cry and fall down.

Many people looked up and down the window at the upstairs and downstairs to look at the movements in the yard. When they saw a group of people rolling and wailing on the muddy ground, they were all scared when they saw Zhao Fan's calm face and clapping his hands leisurely.

"One fights more than twenty people, can this person be a special forces soldier, right?"

"Isn't this the child of Xiao Zhao's family? It should be called Xiao Fan. Didn't he say he is missing? He is back?"

"I won't be like the ones who acted on TV. Someone was taken to the deep mountains and forests to practice martial arts by a hermit? This child was in poor health before, and although he was tall and thin, he was not as good as he could fight!"

"Have you called the police? These people were not good people at first sight, so they had to notify the police to come and take them away! If Xiaofan hadn't been here today, I wouldn't know what big trouble these people had caused!"

"I called the police since they entered the yard. Although they were not as good as the people in Chaoyang District, the people in our chemical factory still had this awareness!"

Seeing Zhao Fan defeating so many people alone, Lin Shiqi finally understood why Han Jinpeng was so afraid of him! Judging from this situation, the dozen bodyguards that Han Jinpeng brought before were really not enough for Zhao Fan to warm up!

"What did this guy do after running for so many years? I thought you had a short-sighted look because of a broken heart and shed a few tears for you. You lived a lot more free and easy life than I thought!" Feeling that there was no danger, Lin Shiqi rubbed her purple arm that was caught by Brother Long and muttered and walked out.

At this time, Zhao Fan was squatting in front of Brother Long, who was already scared and pale in his face and trembling all over, looking at him with a smile.

"Tell me, who asked you to come?" Zhao Fan reached out and patted Brother Long's face full of flesh and asked leisurely.

Brother Long's expression moved. Just as he was about to speak, he thought of something again. His face showed an increasingly frightened look. He gritted his teeth and shook his head. Although his forehead was still sweating profusely on his face, he didn't say a word.

"Well, it's not bad, it's very tough!" Zhao Fan stood up with a smile, raised his foot and stepped on Brother Long's dislocated calf, which had been beaten and stomped down suddenly.

"Ah!" A crisp crack sound made everyone around him feel twitch. Brother Long's mouth made another scream like a pig. The violent pain made his whole body curl up into a big shrimp, his whole body trembled constantly, and he was spasming on the muddy ground.

"Good man, I can hold back the pain so much!" Zhao Fan said in admiration, but his face was cold. He raised his foot and stepped on Brother Long's other leg.

"I said, I said!" Seeing his movements, Brother Long was so scared that his heartbeat almost stopped. He twisted his body wildly to avoid it, and shouted in tears.

"Ah!" Another scream came, which also made people feel a crisp sound of scalp. Zhao Fan did not stop because of Brother Long's shouting, but stomped down without hesitation.

"When did this child Xiaofan become so cruel? My heart couldn't stand it when I saw these two feet! Old man, hurry up, take the medicine for me!"

"Old woman, are you okay? Take the medicine soon! You are just too kind-hearted! If you don't teach them some lessons, something may happen in the future!"

Today is a weekday, and the retired old men and women in this building are all retired old men and women, so how could they stand such a scene? What Zhao Fan didn't know was that his two feet had already scared the heart disease!

"I'm sorry, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. I won't make you symmetry. I can't even sleep well tonight! Okay, now it's perfect, you can say it too!" Zhao Fan tasted Brother Long's legs that were consistent in even the bend angle, nodded with satisfaction, and squatted in front of him again.

God's obsessive-compulsive disorder...

"Brother Long, you can't say it! If you say it, the boss will not let you go!" The people lying beside him heard the movement here and shouted anxiously.

Zhao Fan's eyes slowly looked at the legs of the fiercest people who were calling. The people's bodies trembled and quickly closed their mouths tightly. He didn't even dare to look at them again, for fear that Zhao Fan would give them a symmetry.

"It's Liu Jincheng, my boss is Liu Jincheng from Jincheng Group. You beat his son and he asked me to bring people to trouble you!" Brother Long didn't dare to hesitate at this time. He couldn't wait for Zhao Fan to finish his words, so he shouted loudly.

"Jincheng Group? Why does it sound so familiar? Old man, have we heard of this name somewhere?"

"Oh, it's over, the little Zhao family's child has caused a big disaster! Isn't our area about to be demolished? The one responsible for developing this place is Jincheng Group!"

"Yes, I remembered it, it's really over now! I have lived in this old building for most of my life, and finally encountered demolition, and I still think that I can live in a new house in this life! This dead child offended the Jincheng Group. If someone gets angry and doesn't demolish our place, wouldn't everything be over?"

Brother Long was afraid that Zhao Fan would not hear it, so he gave him a few more calls, and the voice was loud. Almost everyone who followed him in the yard heard the sound.
Chapter completed!