Chapter 3: Attractive

The three of them were still standing stupidly. After a while, Zhou Yun found that Ye Fan and Ye Ping were staring at him. Only then did he recall that Ye Fan was interrupted when he was tearing his collar and preparing to flatten him. He also immediately recalled that Ye Fan raised his hand and feet and knocked down three brothers who were stronger than him. No, it was even more serious than knocking down, and it was knocking out.

The sweat from Zhou Yun's forehead reappeared again.

Ye Fan just said "you", Zhou Yun suddenly turned around and opened the door and rushed out. The sound of deafening sprinting came from the corridor.

Ye Fan murmured: "The Hundred-meter Flying Man is indeed not a fictional reputation."

Ye Ping came over and said, "I probably won't mess with you anymore."

Ye Fan shrugged: "It doesn't matter."

Ye Ping smiled wickedly and said, "Why are you going to thank me for doing you such a big favor?"

Ye Fan snatched his coat and said, "Get out of here." After that, he turned around and pulled the door and flashed. He left Ye Ping and pouted in the back alone.

In the afternoon class, Ye Ping shouted Ye Fan's name as soon as she entered the classroom. The whole class was indifferent to the inertia of learning.

Yan Bing and the other three also found their seats tactfully. Ye Fan went to Ye Ping, but his face did not have the shameful expression he always had on his usual occasions, and he seemed a little absent-minded. This surprised Ye Ping.

"What's wrong with you? I've eaten Xiaoqiang at noon?" Ye Ping conducted a direct test with her usual road.

Ye Fan shook his head, and the expression on his face clearly conveyed a message: He doesn't want to speak.

Ye Ping and Ye Fan realized from the first day that although they only lasted a month, they had a lot of dealings. They had never seen him with such a heart-wrenching look. They had already said, "What's your expression? Daddy is dead?" but they didn't vomit it out in the end. They didn't say anything without any restraint, which did not mean that they were speechless.

Ye Ping slowly put his schoolbag on, took out the book and handed it to Ye Fan and said, "Hey, you forgot to take your morning textbook on the rooftop."

Ye Fan thumped his head and took it and said, "Oh, you took it for me, thank you!"

Ye Ping became even more confused. Since he was familiar with Ye Fan, what he heard the most from Ye Fan was his words "Get out of here". He might say polite words, but it would definitely not be about himself.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Ping's tone of speech was rare.

"It's okay." Ye Fan's answer was neat and neat. However, along with his expression, it was equivalent to telling Ye Ping that it was not that it was okay, but that he didn't want to say it.

The two classes in the afternoon were so depressed. As soon as the ended, Ye Fan got up and left. Ye Ping saw his sneakyness and was about to follow him secretly. He only chased him for a few steps and felt that Ye Fan was using "receiving". As she knew, Ye Fan's "receiving" skills were very poor. Before the purpose of scouting others was achieved, he exposed himself first. But even so, his "receiving" accuracy was still so sharp. It was extremely difficult to track him without being noticed. At least Ye Ping knew that he could never do it. He had no choice but to give up.

Ye Fan left the teaching building, took a step to the Chinese Department, and went straight to the Student Union office.

Knocking on the door, a girl looked at Ye Fan, and Ye Fan took the initiative to say, "I'll look for Liu Qing."

Liu Qing was not here. However, Ye Fan successfully expressed his urgent intention. The girl asked him to come in and asked him to check Liu Qing's contact information by himself.

After coming out, he immediately pulled out Liu Qing's cell phone and connected in a moment. Liu Qing shouted: "Who is it? It's class!"

Ye Fan also suppressed his voice and said, "I, Ye Fan."

Liu Qing immediately said: "Oh, wait a moment."

"Bang", the unique collision sound of the classroom folding benches was heard from the phone. Then Liu Qing's voice was heard vaguely, and three words were heard: stomachache...

After a moment, Liu Qing's complete release of the volume came over: "Hey, what happened?"

Ye Fan was stunned and said, "How did you know something happened?"

Liu Qing sneered: "You will take the initiative to look for me if you have nothing to do."

Ye Fan just said the word "me", and Liu Qing interrupted: "Forget it, let's talk about it when we meet, where are you?"

"We're here."

"Wait for me, arrive soon."

Ye Fan stood in front of the Chinese Department's building, and soon he saw Liu Qing rushing over. Before coming over, he accidentally glanced at the boy sitting under the tree on the side of the road. He walked to Ye Fan and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come with me!" After that, he said in a low voice: "Easy, put away your breath, don't use your "receive"."

Ye Fan did everything, rubbed his face and asked, "Are I nervous now?" Liu Qing looked at him and said, "Not nervous." After that, he took Ye Fan away from the Chinese Department Building, and Ye Fan asked in a low voice: "Where are you going?"

Liu Qing said: "Go to a place where there is no one."

Ye Fan winked at the back, and Liu Qing said, "Okay, you know, will I not know?"

Ye Fan asked: "How to get rid of him?"

Liu Qing said: "Simple."

Continue to take Ye Fan to walk the flat avenue without any haste, and soon arrive in front of the No. 1 dormitory building.

Although A Normal University is not a century-old brand, it finally has a history of seventy or eighty years. This dormitory building witnessed half of its history. Thirty years of storms have passed, and the sword of the dormitory building No. 1 is still working on the front line after countless reinforcement, decoration and repairs. It is said that the dormitory management department of A Normal University holds a grand lottery ceremony every four years to determine which departments of the freshmen who entered the school that year lived in the vacant Building No. 1. After introducing the above content, Liu Qing said sadly and angrily: "I am the victim of the lottery two years ago."

Ye Fan was indifferent, but when Liu Qing took him into the corridor, Ye Fan immediately looked sympathetic, but unfortunately Liu Qing could no longer see it.

This is not like a corridor at all. The abandoned air raid shelter that Ye Fan drew in his childhood in his memory is definitely not darker than this. What is even more deadly is that there are bursts of pungent smells, dampness and decay.

This is probably the way Liu Qing gets rid of the stalking. Normal people will never be willing to go to such an environment unless he has no choice. Ye Fan thought in the darkness. After walking for a while, Liu Qing said in the darkness: "Here."

As soon as he lit up, Liu Qing had already opened a door beside him and said to Ye Fan with a smile: "My dormitory is about 77 steps from the door to this place."

As he said that, he let Ye Fan in, closed the door and said, "The tail will be blocked outside the door."

Ye Fan sighed: "It's really simple." As he said that, he looked at the house, the layout was exactly the same as his dormitory, which shows that the school was not favorable to one or the other. However, it is an indisputable fact that there is no bathroom inside the house, and the bed and table were also like products of the ancient century. The walls were covered with posters, and the airtightness made people understand that this was not a decoration or a hiding cover.

Liu Qing stretched out his legs and kicked a bench and said, "Sit down! I've been in class, there will be no one around here. You can tell me if you have anything to do."

After saying that, he jumped to the table behind him and asked, "Is it related to the one who followed him?"

Ye Fan nodded while sitting.

Liu Qing asked: "What's going on."

Ye Fan said: "After class starts today, I find that many people are paying attention to me and following me."

Liu Qing was not surprised and smiled indifferently and said, "It was expected."

Ye Fan had no choice but to say: "You want to say it's because I didn't listen to your advice."

Liu Qing shrugged and said, "There is no way, this is the truth."

Ye Fan asked: "What should I do?"

Liu Qing said coldly: "Kill all those who follow you and pay attention to you."

Ye Fan was stunned, opened his mouth but said nothing. Liu Qing suddenly smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm joking."

Ye Fan looked helpless. It was the first time he was suddenly "careful" and felt that it was obvious that it was not a blessing or a disaster. Although he had always been optimistic, he had no intention of appreciating Liu Qing's humor at this time.

Liu Qing had already closed his smile at this time: "If it were just for normal times, we would only think you were naive and would never pay attention to you so much. There is another reason why you are being followed."

Liu Qing started a long discussion as he said that.

Bloody Dusk, an organization composed of practitioners. Simply put, it is a mercenary corps who are willing to accept any form of tasks, theft, assassination, protection... There are many famous experts in the organization in the art world, but no outsiders know what the composition of this organization is. The only way to deal with them in business is the Internet.

As early as a few years ago, Bloody Dusk received a business and assassinated a person. No one knew the real name of this person, but he had a nickname, Yingfei, and was the most popular thief at that time. He was also a skilled person. Therefore, Bloody Dusk attached great importance to it and sent the number one master in the organization.

At the same time, just in case, two masters were sent to accompany each other secretly. They were not only secretly surveillance, but also to help when necessary. However, all three people sent were lost.

The bloody dusk was shocked, and of course they would not give up. While regretting the loss of three first-class masters, more people were dispatched for the second time. But no matter how many people found any clues, they suddenly noticed that Ying Fei had disappeared from now on.

This incident not only attracted the attention of many aspects of the art world. This Shadow Flying is a thief who has left countless people helpless. After several years of debut, the property he stolen was already rich enough to rival a country. This does not include some shameful things that the owner dared not say after being stolen. This kind of thing may only be more precious. This makes many people salivate.

As more people intervened in this matter, some clues finally emerged, and the focus also pointed to the master who was originally sent out by the Bloody Dusk. Everyone guessed that he had the intention to see money. While removing Ying Fei, he also cleaned up the two partners who secretly monitored him and disappeared from then on.

After the news spread, many people regarded this as a shortcut to getting rich. No matter how many taels they had, they wanted to find this master to get rid of it. As a result, so many famous masters disappeared mysteriously in the process. Obviously, after finding some clues, this man immediately became clues.

But this is not a virtuous cycle for the master. There are more and more clues, so more and more people come to make this idea. In order to achieve the goal as soon as possible, everyone may exchange information with ulterior motives in the process. In short, all signs indicate that the master is now hiding near the Normal University in City A. Perhaps, he is hiding in this school.
Chapter completed!