Liu Jianfeng grabbed the opponent and immediately struck hard. The alloy steel gun handle hit the killer's exposed ribs fiercely. Even wearing a bulletproof vest could not protect the ribs. Suddenly, the sound of broken bones and tendons was heard, and the killer immediately

I stopped breathing.

Even so, Liu Jianfeng did not take it lightly. He kicked the opponent over and turned him to the sky. He could see that his peephole had cracked and a golden warhead was still stuck in it. The clothes on his left shoulder were torn and injured, and he was still bleeding.

It must have been hit during random shooting. His right hand was bloody and wasted.

His breathing was fast and slow, very disordered, and he was indeed in a coma caused by severe pain.

Liu Jianfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He walked to the top of the killer's head and said, "Come on, let's meet."

After saying that, Liu Jianfeng reached out to pull his helmet.

After unbuttoning the buckle and pulling hard, Liu Jianfeng suddenly heard a strange soft sound. Liu Jianfeng was frightened. He didn't dare to think more and ran away immediately.

There were several half-man-high trash cans piled up in the alley. Liu Jianfeng jumped in without hesitation. Before he could smell the fishy smell in the trash cans, a huge explosion sounded, and strong air waves hit the trash.

The bucket flew up with him, then fell heavily to the ground.

Liu Jianfeng was beaten to pieces and was dizzy. He resisted the dizziness and immediately climbed out of the trash can. He didn't care about the dirty and smelly garbage all over his body. He held on to the wall and staggered back to the taxi, gritting his teeth and staring.

Reluctantly drove away.

It's impossible not to leave, because now it's his turn to be passive. If the enemy's reinforcements arrive first, he will definitely die in this state.

Liu Jianfeng turned two intersections and stopped because he was unbearably dizzy. He lay down on the steering wheel to rest. He felt dizzy and felt like vomiting. He must have suffered a concussion.

"What the hell, these bastards are all lunatics!" Liu Jianfeng cursed in his heart.

I never expected that this guy was actually prepared to commit suicide if he failed, or even die with the enemy. The bomb was hidden in the motorcycle helmet, which was really cruel.

Because no matter whether he was captured or killed, someone had to take off his helmet to take a look. As a result, the helmet would detonate as soon as he pulled it, and he would die with the enemy. It would be regarded as revenge for himself. I have to say, it is really cruel.

!

Whether it is killing, silencing, or committing suicide, he is so decisive and resolute. Such an enemy is too terrifying!

The good thing is that I finally killed another tough guy and got to know a little more about their style of doing things.

After resting for a while, the dizziness subsided a little, and the stench of garbage began to hit me again. The cell phone in the car also rang. It was a call from my comrades.

"Is Jiang Shan dead?" Liu Jianfeng asked with force before they could speak.

"Dead." The comrade replied: "I know you went after the killer, how is it?"

"He's dead too. Just now, he blew himself up in the west section of Mingcheng Road. Come here immediately and focus on observing the surrounding crowd to see if there are any suspects. Don't worry about the rest. That guy must be shattered to pieces."

Liu Jianfeng said helplessly.

After a brief explanation, Liu Jianfeng hung up the phone. There was finally good news. He allowed this guy to kill Jiang Shan in advance. What would happen to Jiang Yang who funded the Huang Quan organization? Will he break with the Huang Quan organization? Will he avenge his only son?

Will the Huangquan organization take the lead in killing Jiang Yang and eradicating the roots, killing people and stealing goods?

No matter what happens, it will be dog eat dog that Liu Jianfeng likes to see.

After hanging up the phone, it turned out that there were several missed calls from Yang Fan before this call, and Liu Jianfeng immediately called them back.

"Where are you?" Yang Fan asked impatiently as soon as the call was connected.

"I'm working on a job." Liu Jianfeng said, holding back his dizziness.

"Hey, you are really serious, are you crazy about being poor?" Yang Fan scolded angrily: "I tell you, that Jiang Shan was killed in the police car. Now the police are in chaos. I just finished recording the confession at the police station.

, come and pick me up."

"Okay, you just stay at the police station. Even if you sit by the guard for a while, I'll be there right away." Liu Jianfeng agreed immediately. Jiang Shan was dead. She was the last person related to Jiang Shan. Jiang Shan's father must have known about it now.

A father who loses his only son may go crazy, so he must protect Yang Fan properly.

Of course Liu Jianfeng couldn't go like this. He changed into a set of spare clothes from the car, found a parking lot to park his car, and took a taxi to find Yang Fan.

The door of the police station was open, and police cars set off one after another with their red and blue lights flashing. The atmosphere was solemn and tense.

"Aren't you doing a job? Why did you come by car just now?" Yang Fan was really sitting in the reception room, near the window. When he saw him get out of the car, he immediately came out to greet him and asked.

"I was in a hurry to pick you up, but my car suddenly broke down, so I had to ask a colleague to pull me over." Liu Jianfeng said nonsensically: "How are you? Are you okay? What happened just now?"

"I still want to ask you, what have you done?" Yang Fan looked at the surrounding environment and lowered his voice and said, "Just after I called you in the building, some message suddenly appeared on my phone.

, frightened Jiangshan, and then someone shot at Jiangshan and his men, what on earth is going on? Did you do this? "

Of course, Liu Jianfeng couldn't tell Yang Fan, so he could only pretend to be stupid and said: "What are you talking about? You shoot wherever you follow?"

"Are you pretending to be stupid with me?" Yang Fan looked at him doubtfully: "That Silly Que Jiangshan was so frightened that he threw my phone on the spot, and the screen was shattered. How about I take a look at the person who posted the picture?

Those who believe will know.”

When Liu Jianfeng heard this, he felt even more relieved. He thanked Jiang Shan for being timid and said calmly: "Why am I pretending to be stupid? I said I would take photos for you just to delay the time. I hung up the phone."

Call the police immediately."

Yang Fan squinted her eyes and looked at Liu Jianfeng. He still had a sour smell on his body. This guy, whom she had known since childhood and was a different kind of childhood sweetheart, suddenly felt very strange. There were many things she couldn't explain.

Those things had just been told to the police, and Yang Fan didn't bother to recount them again. He simply said: "In short, Jiang Shan was killed. Someone shot and wounded him when he was with me, and he ended up in the rescue room."

In the car, someone came to add another wound, but he died on the spot, and the ambulance was still on the way. You said it was not scary."

"It's indeed scary, but it has nothing to do with us." Liu Jianfeng tried his best to interrupt: "But you must be careful, Jiang Shan still has a father. You are the last person to come into contact with him. The old guy who lost his only son may come looking for him.

You are in trouble."

"Why should you bother me?" Yang Fan said unhappily: "I was staying with Jiang Shan at that time, and I was in danger of being shot, and I was the one who reminded him to call the police. If his father knew about it, he should thank me.

However, this bastard deserves to die!"

"So indignant. What happened when you were upstairs? They wouldn't have done anything rude to you, right?" Liu Jianfeng said, pretending to be shocked and angry.

"I'm so disrespectful of your size." Yang Fan scolded angrily. The mood that she had just calmed down suddenly exploded again. Thinking of Jiang Shan and those little guys, they actually looked down on her flat chest. They ridiculed her several times, which made her furious. Damn, her chest is small.

Are women not even willing to tease gangsters? What kind of world is this?

Thinking of this, I became angry, and suddenly asked Liu Jianfeng on a whim: "Hey, let me ask you, if you were asked to go on a blind date, what part of the woman would you see first when she came?"

"You have a unique way of thinking as a lawyer. Just now you were talking about someone dying, and now you are talking about blind dates. It's a kick in the sky and a kick in the ground.

, is this considered contempt of court?" Liu Jianfeng said with a wry smile.

"Stop talking nonsense." Yang Fan is sick in her heart now. She has never been troubled by the cup size problem. She is smart, beautiful, kind, and successful in her career. She is an elite praised by everyone, a woman of the new era, and more

I disdain to judge people by their appearance, let alone their body shape.

But since Liu Jianfeng, the bastard, said something to his son last time, he was ignored and ridiculed by a group of hooligans today, which made her start to struggle.

"Tell me, if you look at a woman, which part do you look at first?" Yang Fan asked as if he was possessed.

This is a question of different opinions, just like appreciating a song, some people don't like it, while others are annoyed when they hear it. Because everyone's personality, knowledge, and appreciation level are different, so they like it differently.

This is especially true when looking at women. Back then, some people said that beauty depends on the thighs, but now we are looking at the face. Some people are used to looking at a woman’s hands first, some like to look at her feet, most people like to look at her breasts, and others.

Some people will first look at the way a woman dresses, the way she walks, and so on.

Liu Jianfeng, on the other hand, said seriously to Yang Fan: "I know how to look at the eyes, because the eyes are the windows to the soul. Looking directly into the other person's eyes during communication is also a sign of respect."

"Okay, okay, assuming you are polite, what about after looking at each other's eyes? As a blind date, you should always look at the other person. What will you look at next?" Yang Fan asked again, and he had to ask about his chest.

But Liu Jianfeng failed to do what she wanted: "Next, I will look at her speech and behavior, which can tell a person's knowledge and cultivation."

"You... you're right." Yang Fan suppressed his eagerness and said, "I can't see that you are still a gentleman. Then, forget it, let me tell you clearly, figure, do you care about a woman's figure?

In fact, it goes without saying that the answer is yes, you bastard must be very concerned about a woman's figure, right?"

Liu Jianfeng finally understood what she was thinking. He wanted to express his opinion towards her partner A. He didn't know what she had gone through when she was with Jiang Shan. Why was she suddenly so entangled?

Liu Jianfeng smiled slightly and said: "Everyone has a love for beauty. A voluptuous figure with curved front and back can better reflect the charm of women. I think every man will care about it.

But that is only after you observe her words and deeds, have a general understanding of her knowledge and accomplishments, and feel that the other person meets your conditions and is worth dating. It can also be said that body and appearance are the details of choosing a mate.

Not the main reason.

If a woman curses when she opens her mouth, picks her feet when she sits down, charges money for talking, and charges for sleeping, I'm afraid no man in good shape will accept it.

In addition, if a woman has elegant conversation, decent manners, is smart and considerate, and makes people feel happy physically and mentally, I believe that even if she has an average figure, there will be many men competing for her.

And this is the difference between a goddess and a woman."

Yang Fan was very satisfied with what he said. She was exactly what he called the 'goddess', but he still refused to give up and asked: "What about me, a woman with my talk, behavior and figure, if I were to go on a blind date with you, would you

how do you feel?"

"Okay, it's the best for me." Liu Jianfeng said immediately.

"Does my figure count?" Yang Fan asked a little guilty.

"You have a pretty good figure." Liu Jianfeng said without conscience.

"Lie!" Yang Fan said angrily: "My figure was disliked by several gangsters like Jiangshan just now. Do you know what the boys nicknamed me when I was in college, Aircraft Carrier!"

"Aircraft carrier? What does this mean? Does it describe you as huge?" Liu Jianfeng asked curiously.
Chapter completed!