C850 (1/2)
850 Interrogation
The so called feng shui is good. There is also a Royal Park beside it. It's just a shabby little park.
And the subway station is close, convenient for transportation, convenient my ass. The subway station was about 8 kilometers away from the house, so he had to walk 1 km and take a bus there.
The intermediary introduced the house to Li Fan. It wasn't very big, about thirty square meters in total. The interior was very clean, but there was a hint of moisture to it.
The room was a single room with a bathroom, and the kitchen was combined with the balcony.
There was a common linen sofa and a simple army bed in the bedroom.
”This place, you see, is both economical and economical. Other than me, where else can you go to find such a good house?”
The intermediary started agitating with Li Fan again, and Li Fan was too lazy to listen.
”Fine, fine, fine. How much is it? I'll rent it.”
”One thousand and two hundred yuan a month. Isn't that cheap?”
”I'll rent it for a quarter first.”
”I'll pay three out of the three, deduct the deposit from the room in advance.”
The agent took out the contract, ”Let's get down to paper. When the time comes, just come and find me if there's any problems with the house.”
The intermediary talked to Li Fan about the matter of the house for a long time, and finally it was settled. Li Fan paid the money and stayed in the house.
Long Qingyun was in the capital. If they wanted to find him, they would have to come here step by step. He hid it well, but Li Fan planned to dig it up from the East China Sea first.
He lay on his cot and slept straight through the night.
When it was dark, Li Fan got out of bed, washed his face, and put on a set of black special armor. He then put on the tiger mask on his face. At the same time, Li Fan hung his bow around his waist and jumped out of the window.
Downstairs was a black motorcycle with no license plate. Li Fan directly got on the motorcycle, taking advantage of the night time to ride all the way to the outside of the Sixth Ring.
The east-east seafood factory was here, and the factory had already been shut down, but a few workers were sitting outside, playing poker.
”Only he knows how to f * * king play!”
A man in a jacket came out of the factory and kicked over the table.
Poker and change were scattered all over the place, but none of the workers dared to make a sound.
”Is everything ready? F * ck, they came over tomorrow morning to take the goods! ”
The man in the jacket cursed angrily.
”We will pretend... ”I'm just pretending...”
The workers obediently put down their playing cards and went to pack their wares.
Li Fan was squatting on a street lamp, quietly looking down at the factory.
He watched as the man in the jacket walked back into the factory while the other workers walked toward the loading area.
Two guards were standing in front of the factory door, smoking cigarettes.
The two of them had bulging waists, so it was obvious that they were shooting.
Li Fan took out his bow, nocked it with a bow, and shot an arrow through the head of one of the guards, nailing him to the door.
The other guard was shocked and subconsciously pulled out his pistol from the back of his waist. The other arrow had already pierced through the air and pierced through his chest, sending him flying out and nailing him to the door.
Li Fan silently descended from the sky and lightly landed on the ground.
As Li Fan walked into the factory, a worker happened to walk towards him and saw him.
”There's someone here!”
The worker shouted loudly. At the same time, he pulled out his gun, aimed it at Li Fan, and started firing.
Li Fan hid behind a nearby machine and dodged the bullet.
Li Fan didn't want to reveal his martial arts. He was now disguised as an avenger.
He drew his bow and fired an arrow into the air.
Li Fan didn't use too much strength. The arrow drew a parabola in the air before finally landing on the worker's head and piercing through his head.