Dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door.

Yang Fan made no sound and continued to listen with his ear against the door.

Dong dong dong...

The door rang twice more.

Yang Fan turned on the light, opened the door, and then took a step back. Two burly men blocked the door, one with a very conspicuous scar on his forehead.

The other one wore a big gold chain and two strong flower arms, and looked very fierce.

"Who are you looking for?" Yang Fan looked at the two of them warily.

The scarred man smiled evilly, "Yang Fan, right?"

"Who are you?" Yang Fan frowned. There seemed to be no impression of these two people.

"I want to talk to you about the mobile phone." The scarred man standing in front looked Yang Fan up and down, "Brother, a man who knows the current affairs is a hero. I advise you to hand it over obediently. If I use my hand, it will not be good if it hurts you.

Got it!"

"It doesn't matter if I hurt you, but if I smash something, you have to pay for it. After all, can you afford to pay for it?" the tall man with flowery arms behind him added, glancing at the Laotan pickled cabbage on the table.

Hearing this, Yang Fan suddenly understood the purpose of the two people's visit. This matter must be related to Zhao Xiangdong!

But, since when did this bastard become so conscientious?

He didn't speak, just looked at the two of them.

"Do you really want us to take action?" The scarred man sneered and stepped forward, kicked the door shut with his heel, and reached out to Yang Fan, "Bring the phone!"

"Here you go, what should I use?" Yang Fan took a step back, very wary.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Bring it to me!" The man with the flowery arm suddenly stepped forward and reached out to grab Yang Fan's arm.

"Don't mess around, this is a legal society!" Yang Fan retreated again, avoiding the grasping hand of the man with broad arms.

"Oh no, you dare to call the police!"

Seeing Yang Fan holding the phone, the scarred man raised his fist and walked straight to Yang Fan's door.

boom!

Bang!

ah……

In the small hotel, the sounds of bodies hitting the wall and screams were very intense. After three seconds, the sounds suddenly stopped.

The guests in other guest rooms were awakened and cautiously poked their heads out, their eyes falling on the room where Yang Fan was at the same time.

inside the room.

Yang Fan was sitting on the single bed, while the scarred man and the flower-armed man were kneeling on the ground, looking at the young man in front of them with fear.

No one knows better than them what happened just now. This kid is not a human. His eyes can change color. He is a ghost!

"Do you want a mobile phone?"

Yang Fan asked leisurely, placing the phone in front of the scarred man.

Gudong...

The scarred man was sweating profusely and swallowing hard, his head shaking like a rattle.

"Take it." Yang Fan persuaded him nicely.

The man with the scar almost cried, thinking, if you were a human, I would take it, but you are not a human, who dares to take it.

"Oh, I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that it didn't work." Yang Fan disappointedly put the phone on the bed and patted the scarred man on the head, "If you lose, just do as I say, okay?"

The man with the scar was sweating like rain, and he didn't dare to neglect, so he nodded quickly.

Yang Fan was very satisfied, "Who asked you to come, now send him a video."

The scarred man did not dare to neglect, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and quickly found a friend named "Demo Guyan" among many WeChat friends.

When Yang Fan took a look, it turned out to be Zhou Wanchun!

"Pull it out." Yang Fan said calmly.

The scarred man quickly followed suit.

Ward.

Zhou Wanchun bought melatonin, and six walnuts visited Zhao Xiangdong, flattering him with lively brows.

"Wan Chun, Lao Lin retired after playing for a few months at most. No one is qualified to hold that position except me. You are my right-hand man. Is there anyone else in my position besides you?" Zhao Xiangdong said.

Zhou Wanchun said with a smile on his face, "Dean, Wanchun would like to congratulate you in advance."

"Well. How did the thing I asked you to do go?" Zhao Xiangdong asked.

"Don't worry, Dean, Qiangzi has always had no problem doing things. Yang Fan dares to break his legs without giving him permission. Society and hospitals are different, no one will tolerate him!" Zhou Wanchun was very proud.

"Breaking the legs wouldn't be too harsh, right?" Zhao Xiangdong said with a smile.

When their eyes met, the two of them immediately started laughing. A ringing of bells interrupted their small talk.

"Look, here it comes..."

Zhou Wanchun waved his cell phone in front of Zhao Xiangdong's eyes. The video call was connected, and on the screen was the scarred man's big head.

"Hadron, the efficiency is pretty good. Have you found that guy?" Zhou Wanchun asked with a smile.

The scarred man didn't reply. Sweat broke out on his forehead. He raised his head and glanced at Yang Fan, not knowing what to say.

"Hey, Qiangzi, talk, the signal is not good?" Zhou Wanchun looked at the screen and shouted twice.

As a result, the scarred man still did not move, his eyes were upward, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Qiangzi, what are you looking at? I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?" Zhou Wanchun frowned and was about to hang up the phone and call again.

When I was about to hang up, the screen shook twice.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan's handsome face appeared on the screen of his mobile phone.

"Are you deaf and can't hear?" Yang Fan asked leisurely.

Zhou Wanchun didn't know what was going on, so he sneered, "Yang Fan, it's useless to talk, you can only ask for trouble. I advise you to hand over your phone, people in society are not so easy to talk to!"

Yang Fan pointed the camera at the two big men lying on the ground, "Are you talking about them?"

Seeing the two big men kneeling on the ground, Zhou Wanchun was stunned for a moment, "Yang Fan, don't act recklessly, this is a society governed by the rule of law! It is illegal to hurt others!"

Hearing this, Yang Fan almost stopped laughing, "Are you worthy of talking about a society governed by law? Zhou Wanchun, let me tell you, we have started!"

"here we go?"

Looking at the hung up video call, Zhou Wanchun shivered and plopped down on the bed, his eyes dull and muttering "impossible, absolutely impossible!"

At the same time, in the hotel cabin.

Yang Fan threw the phone in front of the two big men, looked at them with a smile, and said nothing, leaving them indifferent for five minutes.

The two men turned pale with fear and did not dare to move at all.

"Get out!" Yang Fan suddenly whispered.

"ah?"

The scarred man was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard wrongly, and tried his best to smile, "Brother, will you let us go?"

Yang Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows.

The two big men looked at each other, smiled apologetically and backed away, opened the door and hurried out.

After leaving the door, the two of them screamed and ran towards the woods across the road as if they were running for their lives.

They never want to see this person again!

The morning sun is bright and moving, with a bit of vitality. The warm light shines into the room and casts a bit of color on the ground.

Yang Fan has always had the habit of getting up early.

After washing, he packed up his things and left the hotel.

After arriving at the hospital, Yang Fan went directly to the inpatient department to visit the woman he accidentally injured yesterday.

Entering the ward, Xue Hongyan had already changed into the clothes worn by patients and was lying barefoot on the hospital bed. She is indeed a woman who loves beauty, and she is the kind of woman who is charming to the core.

"You heartless person, you still know how to come." Seeing Yang Fan, Xue Hongyan gave him a blank look.

Yang Fan smiled apologetically, "How is it? Are you feeling better?"

"Why are you laughing? You're almost going to kill me." Xue Hongyan glared at him fiercely.

"Uh-----Isn't that true?" Yang Fan looked at her warily, thinking to himself, don't try to blackmail me in this way.

Don't forget, I'm also a doctor. I know exactly what your injury is.

"Why not? If I hadn't been hit by you, my condition would have deteriorated so quickly?" Xue Hongyan raised her beautiful eyes, "Don't try to evade responsibility, otherwise, I will never let you go. Every day.

Come into your dream and make you have an erotic dream! It will make you miserable."

"..."

Yang Fan looked helpless. This woman's brain circuit is really strange - isn't it very happy to have an erotic dream?

Just when Yang Fan wanted to ask what was going on, two doctors walked in.

The person walking in front was Zhou Wanchun, followed by his deputy.

As soon as he entered the ward, Zhou Wanchun saw Yang Fan, his heart skipped a beat and he felt a little guilty, "Why are you here?"
Chapter completed!