"Brother, you will be at the intersection soon. From there, you can take the bus to Ludong. By the way, don't be fooled by them. You can get on the bus for up to 100 yuan. These people are called ruthless people by Zaisheng.

..." The driver in front said while driving and looking at Nie Fan in the rearview mirror.

Nie Fan looked at him and nodded, saying: "Okay, just drop me off at the intersection."

This was already the third taxi he had taken, but it was impossible for a taxi to go directly to Ludong. So he could only hail a long-distance bus at the highway intersection, so that he could go directly to Ludong.

"Little brother, we're here." At the highway intersection, the driver stopped the car.

Nie Fan handed the money from behind, opened the door and walked out.

"Little brother," Nie Fan just walked past the front of the car. The driver stretched out his head to look at Nie Fan, hesitated and said, "Someone wants to deal with you, hurry up and leave."

Nie Fan suddenly smiled slightly. How could he hide the little actions of the two drivers before? He nodded to the driver and said, "Thank you."

After saying that, Nie Fan walked towards the highway intersection. The driver looked at Nie Fan's back, hesitated, and then drove away.

These taxis all have navigation locators, and ordinary people like him don't want to get into unnecessary trouble.

At the highway intersection, there are countless vehicles of all sizes and shapes, just like a small bus station. It is noisy and the sounds of various engines are mixed together, making it extremely chaotic.

Nie Fan glanced at it but did not move.

Here, he felt a strong murderous aura, and it was directed at him.

tsk tsk

Suddenly, the sound of accelerating motorcycles rushed towards Nie Fan from all directions.

Then, more than a dozen overweight motorcycles, carrying smoke and dust all the way, sped towards Nie Fan. Less than halfway, a sharp short knife was held tightly in black gloves, and the dazzling light of the knife kept flashing into Nie Fan's eyes.

Nie Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, a chill flashing in his eyes.

Chi~

A series of dazzling drifts passed before Nie Fan's eyes, and the dazzling light of the sword kept flashing on his face.

"Bai Congjing did a good job. This time, I will definitely kill him!" In a bus not far away, the couple surnamed Chen and Bai Congjing were sitting in the bus, looking at Nie Fan with hatred in their eyes.

, and looked at the group of motorcyclists holding daggers with joy.

Tsk~tsk~

The motorcycle continued to spit out black smoke and circled around Nie Fan, and the coldness of the dagger became more and more intense.

"kill!"

Mixed with the screeching sounds of motorcycles, someone shouted, and more than a dozen motorcycles, holding short knives, rushed towards Nie Fan from front to back and at the same time.

Nie Fan stood still without moving, with a calm expression on his face and his hair rising slightly.

The daggers flashed with a bright cold light and were as fast as lightning, and they all struck at Nie Fan.

Cut off the legs, cut off the waist, cut off the neck, look at the chest, cut off the feet, cut off the head, the short knife is almost airtight, and if it arrives at the same time, there is no way for Nie Fan to avoid it, and he will be chopped into pieces of meat in one fell swoop!

Just when the dagger was about to get closer, Nie Fan suddenly jumped up, and at the same time, small invisible silver needles flew around like a rain of swords.

The riders, who were wearing helmets and whose faces could not be seen clearly, suddenly opened their eyes wide and a drop of blood suddenly appeared on their foreheads.

Before Nie Fan could fall, the speeding motorcycle suddenly lost control and fell to the ground, sweeping smoothly across the ground.

Nie Fan stepped on the front of a car and rushed towards a bus on the opposite side with extremely fast speed.

"Ah..." The middle-aged woman looked at Nie Fan rushing over and shouted in shock.

Her handsome husband's face also changed, and he was full of panic, but he resisted not moving.

There was a flash of panic in Bai Congjing's eyes, but he calmed down in an instant and looked calmly at Nie Fan, who was already standing beside them in the middle of the bus seat.

"Is it you?" Nie Fan was a little surprised when he looked at the three people. He just felt that he was being spied on by the people in the bus as soon as he walked in, but he did not expect that it would be these three people.

"What are you going to do?" The middle-aged woman looked at Nie Fan, her whole body trembling in panic.

His husband looked at Nie Fan, his face turned blue, he didn't dare to say a word, he just looked at Nie Fan nervously.

Nie Fan's eyes swept across the two of them and landed on the elegant man with glasses.

Naturally, he still remembered the gentle doctor who was calm and unconcerned in front of Baicao Garden. He seemed to be no different from before, but Nie Fan could see that although he looked calm at this moment, the subtle expression on his face seemed to leak it out.

His suppressed hatred and the anger in his eyes were not completely hidden.

"Did you find these people?" Nie Fan looked at Bai Conjing and asked.

"No." Bai Congjing naturally saw the 'professional' killers lying on the ground outside the window and said calmly.

"Why?" Nie Fan naturally didn't believe it and said. He didn't know that because he casually saved Mr. Chen, he indirectly put the three people in front of him in jail. When he thought about it, with his current 'worth',

Reporting him is the most valuable action.

"I said, it's not me." Bai Congjing looked at Nie Fan and said. There was no trace of panic in his eyes, and his expression really calmed down.

"Say." Nie Fan flicked his finger and shot at the handsome middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man who was shot suddenly opened his eyes wide, his face changed, and large beads of sweat appeared on his face and continued to fall along his cheeks.

This kind of pain was unforgettable, but in an instant his body became cold again, and the bone-eroding feeling disappeared, but the remaining feeling still made him jump with fear and gasp for air. He looked at Nie Fan and said without thinking, "I said it, I said it, it's Bai Cong

Jing, he hates you for putting him in jail, he is the one who found those people..."

"Chen Dayuan..." Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman's face suddenly changed, she pointed at the handsome man and screamed loudly.

But before she could finish shouting, Nie Fan shot a silver needle into her body.

Nie Fan turned to look at Bai Congjing and saw a flash of panic in his eyes, but then he calmed down and looked at Nie Fan calmly.

"You should know that I will kill you, right?" Nie Fan looked at Bai Congjing and asked slightly curiously.

"I know." Bai Congjing's expression didn't change at all. He raised the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his hand, looked at Nie Fan and said, "But I'm sure you don't dare to kill me."

"reason?"

"I was personally taken away by the Minister of Police, prosecuted by the Supreme Prosecutor, and sentenced by the Supreme Court. The presidents of the two houses of parliament came to the scene and sentenced me to life imprisonment. I can be regarded as the first person in half a century. But now I appear in

Here, you should know what this means." Bai Congjing looked at Nie Fan, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

"It seems you don't know much about me." Nie Fan looked at Bai Congjing and said with a smile. Nie Shutang was a deputy minister who was killed by him, let alone a fugitive in front of him.

As soon as Nie Fan finished speaking, Bai Congjing's expression changed. He was a doctor and understood people's expressions best. He saw murderous intent in Nie Fan's calm eyes!

"Nie Fan, you can't kill..." Bai Congjing opened his mouth and shouted.

puff

There was a flash of cold silver light, and the short silver needle instantly sank into the center of his eyebrows. The eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were wide open, full of shock and disbelief, with panic on his face, and his body slowly fell backwards unconsciously.

"Ah...killed someone, killed..." Bai Congjing fell down, and the bus was silent for a few seconds. Suddenly, the middle-aged woman screamed loudly.

But it stopped suddenly, and two silver beams shot into the eyebrows of the middle-aged woman and her husband Chen Dayuan at the same time.
Chapter completed!