Chapter One Hundred and Thirteenth Fleeing
After seeing this person, Yang Fan immediately observed some strange feelings from him. He felt that this person's strength should not be as strong as Pojun, but he had a dangerous aura that Pojun did not have!
Following into the guest room, he was always vigilant and staring at the person's back. This is the reason why others are sweating profusely, and there is an invisible pressure from the master behind him!
Because at the moment of meeting, he had already seen the change of the man's pupils and knew that the man recognized his identity and was looking for him. Of course, all the acting behind him would not be deceived. When the man exaggeratedly lifted the quilt, Yang Fan also knew that it was his cover-up! When the quilt was swung towards him, he had already reacted first!
Yang Fan, Killer, Feng Wu... The actions of the three people were almost at the same time, and the gap between the front and back was almost imperceptible. The naked eye was easily blinded by visual errors, but there were still differences in the order of taking action.
The killer stabbed Yang Fan's heart with the knife against the quilt. Yang Fan, who was behind the quilt, ignored the cover of the quilt. He leaned back, then grabbed the TV next to him, pulled off the cable, and pushed the TV in front of him!
This small hotel does not use ultra-thin LCD TVs, or the old-fashioned color TVs with large size and heavy weight. When he pushed forward, he was completely blocked by the quilt, and it was also when the killer stabbed the knife quickly!
With a harsh sound, the TV screen was pierced by the tip of his knife, and the sharp tip was also broken, and then the blade about one inch inserted into it was embedded on the TV screen.
Before he could pull away, Feng Wu kicked over and hit the man on the wrist, forcing him to let go of the hilt.
He was a well-trained person. After failing to hit a single blow, he immediately retreated quickly, and he immediately reached the middle of two beds. Then he reached out and touched the pillow. Something fell into his hand and quickly pulled the leather case. It was a knife like the same as before!
Feng Wu did not pursue the victory after kicking the killer's wrist. She was just blocked by the quilt, and I wonder if this knife hit Yang Fan's body.
Yang Fan gave him a sudden drop with both hands, and the TV, covered by a quilt, quickly smashed at the killer with the knife embedded on it!
The killer had guessed that it was a TV set and quickly jumped to another bed inside. He was so condescending, and the side view was no longer blocked by the TV quilt, Yang Fan had already appeared completely within his sight. He made a quick decision and threw the knife in his hand as a flying knife, directly at Yang Fan's head!
Feng Wu saw that Yang Fan was fine now, but then she saw another knife throwing at him. Her first reaction was to pounce on him, wanting to throw Yang Fan to the ground. Although she is not a professional bodyguard, since she has taken on this job, she must protect Yang Fan's safety!
Yang Fan frowned slightly. This knife was not a problem for him at all. Instead, Feng Wu's save, which made him distracted and take care of her so that she would not be able to get a knife after he could pounce on him. He could have caught it calmly, but now he could only use his own mind. He hugged Feng Wu who was rushing towards him with his right hand and grabbed the handle of the knife in time with his left hand!
"Bang-Push!"
The TV hit the wall and then fell on one of the bedsides. At the same time, the killer saw Yang Fan following one hand and still able to catch the thrown sword with one hand without dodging. He knew that the target's skills were far above his expectations and there was no chance of taking action today. He immediately stopped caring about Yang Fan, kicked from the bed, jumped up and jumped towards the window!
He has observed and considered when staying in this small hotel and choosing this room. This room has windows, and you can go out to the roof next door. This is his retreat! And the windows are open at any time.
His arrangements are very good, he is very decisive, his actions are neat and neat. Even if an accident occurs, he can still escape from the scene easily. But unfortunately, he met Yang Fan today!
Yang Fan faced Feng Wu's rescue, and tried to stabilize his body and caught her body. His left hand also successfully grabbed the hilt when the tip of the knife was about to touch his face. Seeing that the killer jumped directly to the window to escape, he quickly threw the knife in his hand without saying a word!
The killer leaned lightly like a raccoon cat and then jumped out with the force. But the moment before leaving the window, his own knife flew from behind and directly stuck it into his butt!
A knife in the buttock directly made him jump from the air to falling down, but he still didn't dare to slouch at all. It would be a fatal blow to the buttocks. If he was a knife in the heart, he would be dead! He didn't think the other party would spare his life, so he quickly ignored the pain and the knife in the buttocks, and got up and ran away stumbled.
"Miss Yao Danfeng, are you saving me or saving him?" Yang Fan sighed to Feng Wu who was holding her arms.
Before Feng Wu threw Yang Fan down, her heart almost jumped to her throat, afraid of looking up and seeing a knife inserted in Yang Fan's eyes... He waited until now that he spoke, and then looked up.
"Are you okay? Where are you?"
"Run!" She wanted to save him after all, and Yang Fan didn't blame her, so she let go of her hand. "I don't object to you throwing into your arms, but it depends on the time."
Feng Wu quickly let go, and then quickly ran to the window. She observed it very carefully. With just a simple glance, she made a correct judgment: "There is blood dripping below, and he must be injured! You shot him with a flying knife, right? I can track him!"
"Forget it!" Yang Fan had no intention of chasing him and began to check everything the killer left in the house. "Close the door!"
Feng Wu had to give up. The fight just now was only a few times, less than a minute, and it would not attract any attention. However, the sound of the TV hitting the wall was quite loud. If the hotel owner was attracted, there would be a lot of trouble. I quickly closed the door and locked it from the inside.
"He wants to kill you, why not chase you?"
"What should I do if I catch up? Send it to the police station? Or kill it?"
"..." Feng Wu was speechless for a moment. She had never done anything about murder and knew that there must be a lot of trouble. There must be a lot of follow-up trouble when arrested at the police station.
"Just just a chess piece, the talent who plays chess is the key."
At this point, Yang Fan has confirmed that this person, or this group of people, is definitely not relatives and friends of Pojun's army! If it were Meng Tianquan, the account would have to be settled properly, and it could even be counted on Yang Rui. If it weren't for Meng Tianquan, who else could be? Yang Rui, who was afraid that the matter would be exposed, was still the most likely to be implicated! But someone might also take advantage of the situation.
“Did you find something?
Yang Fan had already brought two bags over, and a mobile phone on the table. "See if there are any clues."
I opened the bag and checked it. It was just changing clothes inside. There was nothing worth checking and paying attention to. Then he focused on the phone.
"There is another person who has not come back, so we can stay here and wait! The person was injured just now. He was afraid that we would track him and would definitely not dare to stay nearby. Although his mobile phone is here, it may also call another person via a public phone, so the chance of waiting is not great." Feng Wu quickly searched for clues in the room and was also analyzing it.
Yang Fan opened the lock screen of his phone and looked at the call history. He only dialed one number and saw that he was another person with him. He didn't think the other person would be an important person. He probably helped him find someone after running errands. It didn't matter if he waited until he didn't have much to do.
He continued to check the information inbox again, and there were multiple pieces of information stored in it, but it was basically spam information for advertising. But Yang Fan still checked it one by one and finally saw one of them. There was nothing on it, only one photo of him. When he zoomed in, it was naturally his jade photo.
Is this a secret? Or has he never thought that his phone would run away in panic when he was no longer by his side?
Yang Fan dialed out directly!
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