A figure flashed in the box, as fast as lightning, and no one could catch his trajectory.
Two seconds later.
"OMG Mamma Mia!"
"Where's my gun?"
"what's the situation!?"
Everyone exclaimed, looking at their empty hands in confusion, their minds still not turning around for a while.
"Ding-ring-ding!"
Lin Fan threw it away casually, and four or five pistols, eighty-nine machetes and sabers fell at his feet.
Moreover, they were all severely deformed, with the barrel bent into a U-shape, and the blades of the sword and the saber were twisted like twists. There were even light fingerprints on them, indicating that they were obviously scrapped.
"Gudu!"
There were sounds of swallowing in the box, and everyone looked at Lin Fan as if they were looking at a monster.
Damn it, steel is shameless, and it’s not a plastic toy, so how could it be kneaded into shape so easily?
Everyone just felt that their world view had been subverted.
Lin Fan raised his eyelids and uttered one word in an indifferent voice: "Get out."
"Crash!"
The strong men were shaken all over, and turned around and ran away in panic at a faster speed than when they came. They didn't dare to say harsh words, and they didn't dare to take swords or guns.
"Young Master Zhao, your idea is too tough. We can't handle it. It's up to you whether or not you give us the money you promised. Brother, please withdraw first." The leading strong man hugged his fists at the bespectacled young man and said nothing, then
Turn around and run away.
They were afraid that they would be left behind if they slipped away too slowly. After all, their bodies of flesh and blood were not as good as steel.
Soon, only the original few people were left in the box, and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop clearly.
Fang Ming suddenly froze on the spot. The bespectacled young man and the other three people also stood there with horrified expressions, their eyes full of disbelief, and their legs were shaking. If they weren't leaning against the wall, they might not even be able to stand still.
Now they don't dare to get mad or show off their anger, for fear of attracting the evil star's attention.
Xiao Jiajia looked at Lin Fan with strange eyes, with mixed emotions. Now, he was indeed as dazzling as the scorching sun.
Lin Fan turned to look at Fang Ming and grinned.
"Hey...hehe..."
Fang Ming smiled stiffly, and said with trembling lips: "You...you have crazy capital...ahem..."
"Pop!"
Lin Fan patted Fang Ming on the shoulder, and Fang Ming shivered twice as if he had been electrocuted.
"Now, can you come with me?" Lin Fan asked.
"Okay, okay." Fang Ming nodded his head, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Actually, I just wanted to make a joke with Mr. Lin. You and I are old friends, we haven't seen each other for many years, so we can communicate and express our feelings..."
As he spoke, Fang Ming met Lin Fan's eyes, trembled immediately and became silent.
"Let's go." Lin Fan turned around and walked out. At the same time, he reminded: "Don't leave behind the things you should bring."
The things that Lin Fan said should be brought are naturally the source files for processing photos and videos. Only with these things can it be more credible.
"Hey, okay." Fang Ming nodded quickly.
Afterwards, Fang Ming pulled Xiao Jiajia, who looked dull, and followed Lin Fan out. At this time, Fang Yuan also resumed his movements, struggling to get up and follow.
The three young men left in the box looked at each other, and they all chose silence in a tacit understanding.
Obviously they can't get involved in this matter, and they don't dare to.
the other side.
Ling Xuefei and others have already driven back to their home in Xiangyun Yayuan, but now the home seems a bit empty. Many of the furniture have been moved away, leaving only the bed, so it is not a problem to stay for a few nights temporarily.
"Mom, where's Daddy?" Qiqi asked, sitting on the sofa, pouting her pink little mouth.
"..." Ling Xuefei's movements froze, and a look of sadness appeared on her face again. She didn't know what to say, because no matter what, Qiqi would make trouble as long as there was no daddy.
"Qiqi, your daddy is very busy now. You have to wait until later to see him." Lu Shihan touched Qiqi's little head and said softly.
"But Qiqi wants daddy." Qiqi's mood was very low, and she looked like she was about to cry, which made several adults feel heartbroken when they saw her.
"Qiqi, be good, auntie, would you like to watch cartoons with you?" An Yanan also comforted her, turned on the TV with the remote control, and played "The Bear".
But Qiqi still looked unhappy, with her two little hands entangled and her little mouth pouting.
It had only been a few hours since I last saw Lin Fan. If it had been longer, I wonder what would have happened to Qiqi.
Ling Yuji pulled Ling Xuefei aside and whispered: "Sister, why don't I give my brother-in-law a chance to explain?"
"I...when I think of those photos and videos, I feel so uncomfortable that I die. I..." Ling Xuefei said in a trance, feeling a little absent-minded.
"Alas..." Ling Yuji shook his head and sighed, "I don't know what you saw, but sister, I believe those are not true."
"..." Ling Xuefei turned her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but said nothing.
She didn't want to believe that it was true, but those photos and videos were indeed too real.
"Sister Feifei! Look at this!"
At this moment, An Yanan's exclamation came from the living room.
Ling Xuefei turned around and saw An Yanan running over with her slippers on and her face excited, holding her mobile phone in her hand.
"Sister Feifei, look!"
With an excited expression, An Yanan turned the phone screen to Ling Xuefei, and then slid her finger.
It's an email.
Attached are a lot of photos, audio files, and short videos, miscellaneous. Most of the photos were taken in the box. They have similar backgrounds to the photos Ling Xuefei received before, but most of them have not been processed.
And it also has a timestamp.
Ling Xuefei soon saw a stranger in the photo!
Regardless of body shape, hairstyle, or clothing, they are very similar to Lin Fan, but that face is clearly that of a stranger!
And the fake Lin Fan's movements in the photos are all very intimate with Xiao Jiajia. In the first few photos, they were just hugging and kissing, and then they even stripped naked.
In addition, there are a lot of photos of Lin Fan, basically every few seconds from entering to leaving, including when Lin Fan stood up to talk to Xiao Jiajia, from several directions.
There are also several photos with no people in them, just clothes scattered on the floor.
These photos were taken earlier than Lin Fan entered the box, indicating that the scene was arranged in advance before Lin Fan arrived.
Now, things were completely clear.
The photos Ling Xuefei received were in shuffled chronological order. The photos showing Lin Fan's face were the actual photos taken of Lin Fan, while those photos with back views and faces in which the face could not be seen were all of the fake Lin Fan, and because
With Lin Fan's real photo in front of him, due to the inertia of his thinking, it is easy for people to think that the fake Lin Fan is the real Lin Fan!
"This..." Ling Xuefei glanced at it for a few times, then grabbed the phone and started browsing by herself.
As she watched, Ling Xuefei's delicate body began to tremble slightly, and her tears fell silently.
Now she knew that she had misunderstood Lin Fan.
Her heart trembled suddenly, and emotions such as self-blame, regret, and guilt rushed into her heart, making her feel confused for a while.