Infernal Affairs

As soon as a Sheng's word of death came out, Wang Fan rushed in front of him. Without waiting for a Sheng to respond, Wang Fan's fist had hit him in the face.

"Poof"

Half of the broken teeth, together with the blood in his mouth, were vomited out by a Sheng.

A Sheng, who was hit hard, turned his eyes and fell straight on the concrete steps. His men, too, had launched an attack on Wang Fan.

"Bang bang"

Wang Fan dodged the chopper behind him and turned to the guy behind him, which was a set of powerful critical attacks.

The man who attacked Wang Fan was beaten up and his face was full of pain.

Without waiting for the man's body to fall, Wang Fan snatched the machete in his hand and waved it to the partner beside the man.

"Cha Cha"

The sound of the blade cutting clothes covers the sound of the skin being cut. In a flash, the smell of blood permeates the whole space.

"Ah

Lin Na, splashed with blood on her face, squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, shouting loudly. Tears ran out of her eyes and ran down her cheek.

At this time, Wang Fan, who has already knocked over several strong men, has already stood beside Lin Na.

In the hand of the chopper turned a knife flower, shake off the blood bead on the knife body, Wang Fan rolled up his sleeve, revealing the skeleton tattoo on his arm.

"Hua Hua"

The rest of the strong men, looking at the injured and groaning companions on the ground, were scared to retreat.

Looking at these strong men with disdain on his face, Wang Fan pointed to one of the men with a machete, and was very arrogant to hook his fingers.

"Bang“

The man threw away his machete and shook his head in the face of Wang Fan.

The other strong men also threw away their weapons and pulled back a few steps obediently.

In the blink of an eye, he can chop and injure several strong men with weapons, and he is not injured at all.

In the eyes of these strong men, Wang Fan, whose arms are covered with skeletons, is no longer an ordinary man. He is just a devil, a devil coming out of hell.

"Do you have any cigarettes?" Wang Fan pointed to the man who was scared to shiver.

"Yes!" The man replied and took out a cigarette box from his pocket.

"I want a cigarette!" Wang Fan smile, his face showed a sunny smile, said to the man with a cigarette box.

Hearing Wang Fan's words, the man pulled out the cigarette from the cigarette box and hesitated to send it to Wang Fan.

Seeing the man's appearance, Wang Fan stretched out two fingers, made a cigarette gesture, and then nodded at him.

Trembling legs, the man walked forward carefully and handed the cigarette to Wang Fan.

The cigarette was lit by the flame of the lighter, and the burning smell of tobacco came out of Wang Fan's mouth. He reached out to the man, wiped the blood that had not dried up, and then said with a smile, "go away!"

The frightened man turned his head and ran to the private room behind him. He closed the door of the private room quickly.

The rest of the strong men, desperate to run, did not dare to take a look at Wang Fan standing at the entrance of the passage.

After watching the strong men escape, Wang Fan kicked the dog on the ground and asked, "brother dog, can you walk by yourself? I have to recite Miss Lin! "

Dog lying on the ground with eyes closed, heard Wang Fan's question, quickly got up, and ran to the entrance without saying a word.

Looking at the dog's escape, Wang Fan said with a sneer: "Damn it! Is the old man in W province so vulnerable? "

After taking two puffs of cigarettes, Wang Fan threw away the cigarette in his hand, stretched out his hand to pull up Lina squatting on the ground, bent down and carried her on his back.

"Miss Lin, let's go back to the hotel first!" Wang Fan said.

"Yes." Lying on Wang Fan's body, Lin Na answers in a low voice.

Stepping on the concrete steps, Wang Fan carries Lin Na step by step to the ground.

The hall, which had been bustling before, was now empty, leaving only the neon lights spinning in the dark.

Lying on the ground in the sound, people's blood boiling music, is also playing intermittently.

"With such fighting power, how dare you say that you are a gangster?"

Wang Fan with Lin Na on his back, looking at the people hiding in the corner, is disdainful to say.

No one dares to stop Wang Fan's step any more. Even those people hiding in the corner dare not breathe. It's like they are afraid of being watched by Wang Fan and will be killed in the next second.

Walking out of the door of the dance hall, Wang Fan stood on the roadside and looked at the street which was still busy. At this time, it became very cold. If it were not the smell of perfume still filled in the air, it really made people think that it had always been this cold and cheerless appearance.

When they reached the end of the street, a taxi pulled the guests to a stop.

Before waiting for the taxi guests to get off, Wang Fan opened the co pilot's door and gently put Lina on the seat.

"What are you doing! I haven't paid yet The passengers in the back row roared discontentedly at Wang Fan.

"Yes! I have no money with me Wang Fan just remembered that he gave all the money in his pocket to the naked beauty.

When he opened the back door, Wang Fan grabbed the passenger's collar and said to him with a smile, "brother, help me pay for the car

At this time, he saw the blood stains on Wang Fan's body and the tattoos on his body. The passenger who complained about him did not dare to say more. He took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket and threw them on the seat.

"Hello! Driver, is there enough money? " Wang Fanchong roared the taxi driver.

"Enough! Enough The driver nodded hard, but did not dare to look back at Wang Fan.

When he pulled the passenger from the back seat, Wang Fan sneered at him and said, "thank you, brother. My name is dog, dog under uncle Xiong! Do you remember? "

"Remember, brother dog, I'm sorry! Brother dog The frightened passengers apologized to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan, sitting in the back seat, closed the door and said to the driver, "is there any smoke?"

The taxi driver grabbed the cigarette box and lighter beside the seat and handed it to Wang Fan with shaking hands.

Wang Fan, smoking, lazily reported the name of the hotel, and then leaned on his seat to smoke.

When the taxi was running on the road, the scenery outside the window flashed by. The smoke ring from Wang Fan's mouth slipped away from the gap of the window and was soon blown away by the wind.

While waiting for the red light, Wang Fan put out his cigarette, and his face showed a proud smile.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, he said to himself, "ha ha! I'd like to see how you garbage can stop me and help fat man get his things back! "