Chapter 158: The Sad Fan Yu(1/2)
Yang Guang held his cell phone and said to the female policeman in the police center: "This is a shocking case. Dozens of people have died. Please send the armed police immediately. The special police are here. I am not sure I will be discovered!"
After saying this, Yang Guang hung up the phone directly.
Yang Guang threw the phone and hit a security guard in the face.
The security guard looked aggrieved, Damn! I'm lying on the corpse, you're still coming to whip the corpse, which is a bit too much.
However, this man wearing a black windbreaker and a demon mask is really terrible.
Yang Guang could easily kill so many people while making a phone call. Moreover, the people lying on the ground either fainted or their bones were broken or they couldn't stand up.
This made all the security guards feel a little scared. Is this man wearing a mask still a human?
At this time, Jiang Yingyue, who was sitting in a BMW, had little stars in her eyes.
Jiang Yingyue thought Yang Guang was so handsome, which was much more exciting than Hollywood blockbusters.
In a certain room, Fan Yu, who had just had a good time, looked refreshed.
These two women are very nice, and they both wear black uniforms.
This time Fan Yu’s fantasy target was Lin Shuyao, whom he had been coveting for a long time, and Yu Xintian.
Yu Xintian looks more beautiful than Zhao Ya, and her temperament is not comparable to Zhao Ya.
"Push me out!"
After venting, the two women pushed Fan Yu out.
Fan Yu couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Although these two girls have good figures and alchemy, they are not Lin Shuyao and Yu Xintian, especially their temperament is a thousand miles apart.
When Fan Yu thought of this, his heart suddenly became hot.
At this moment, Fan Yu was thinking that one day he could get Lin Shuyao and Yu Xintian.
As soon as the door was opened, Fan Yu had not yet left, but saw a strong man in a suit flying over.
The man in the suit fell heavily to the ground, and suddenly vomited blood.
Yang Guang, wearing a mask, appeared not far from Fan Yu.
Seeing the two familiar women behind Fan Yu, Yang Guang was stunned.
However, the psychological quality of these two women was too poor. They screamed when they saw Yang Guang.
The two women immediately pushed Fan Yu out, and then closed the door with a slam.
At this time, Fan Yu's mind was cold. He shouted in horror: "Shuyao, my heart is sweet, don't leave me behind!"
Shu Yao? Sweetheart?
Hearing this, Yang Guang's mouth twitched.
Yang Guang looked at Fan Yu with a bad look. This guy's legs were broken, and he was still obsessed with Lin Shuyao.
And not only that, this time he actually brought Yu Xintian with him.
Yang Guang looked up and down at Fan Yu with a cold face, and the murderous aura on his body became stronger and stronger.
Fan Yu said tremblingly: "Brother, I am innocent! If you want to smash the situation, continue. I am just a passing person. Please treat me as a fart!"
If Fan Yu was really just a passerby, Yang Guang's temper might not have been scruples with him.
But this guy actually regarded his fiancée as the object of fantasy, which made Yang Guang very unhappy.
Once Yang Guang is unhappy, Fan Yu will naturally be in trouble.
Yang Guang fought all the way and had already knocked down dozens of security guards, with great momentum.
Yang Guang's murderous aura gradually became stronger, which made Fan Yu feel like he was being strangled to his neck, and he felt that he was getting more and more difficult to breathe.
Fan Yu begged pale and said, "Brother, I was wrong. I know I shouldn't set your way. I'll give way to you now."
After saying this, Fan Yu tried to escape in a hurry, and he looked very embarrassed.
At this moment, Fan Yu's wheelchair was held down by Yang Guang.
Fan Yu said with a bitter look on his face: "Brother, I'm just a passerby."
At this moment, Jiang Yingyue's voice came from Yang Guang's headset.
"Uncle, don't waste time, the police came over, and a group of security guards came to your right corridor, one of them holding a gun."
Hearing Jiang Yingyue's words, Yang Guang immediately narrowed his eyes.
Yang Guang pushed Fan Yu and walked forward!
Fan Yu cried and shouted, "Brother, what are you doing? I have old men and young men..."
At this moment, the group of security guards in black suits rushed out.
The leader also held a pistol in his hand.
Yang Guang kicked the wheelchair violently, and then rushed forward quickly.
Fan Yu shouted with joy, "Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'm Fan Yu!"
Fan Yu is obviously a regular visitor here, and he has a high status in this high-end club, and most of the security guards know him.
Hearing Fan Yu's words, the security guard holding a gun was stunned for a moment.
The security guard dared not shoot randomly. If a VIP killed, it would cause trouble to the entire club. Who would dare to come here to play in the future?
Just as the two security guards were about to reach out to hold Shi Hao in the wheelchair, the security guard with the gun wanted to bypass Fan Yu and then aim at Yang Guang.
At this moment, Yang Guang kicked the security guard with a gun in the leg.
Just as the security guard fell down, Yang Guang reached out and grabbed his wrist.
With a click, the wrist of the security guard holding a gun was immediately crushed by Yang Guang.
Just as the pistol was dropped, Yang Guang reached out and took it.
Yang Guang put the pistol in his pocket and kicked it hard.
Immediately, the security guard who had a gun in his hand kicked him out.
Seeing Yang Guang kicking the security guard away, the security guard then hit the two security guards hard.
Yang Guang grabbed the wheelchair again and pushed forward.
Yang Guang completely used his wheelchair as his weapon and shield, and Fan Yu screamed in great horror.
In less than a moment, the group of security departments were knocked down to the ground by Yang Guang.
In just a few seconds, Fan Yu suddenly became incontinent.
Seeing this, Yang Guang frowned immediately.
Originally, Yang Guang wanted to treat Fan Yu as his shield, but now he felt a little disgusting.
Yang Guang patted Fan Yu's shoulders, afraid of Fan Yu, and said, "Thank you, brother. I can do it alone next. You can rest here and pick you up after I finish the fight."
After Yang Guang said this, several security guards who were beaten by Yang Guang and vomited blood stared at Fan Yu with fierce faces on their faces.
These security guards were very scared of Yang Guang's terrifying combat power, and they didn't even dare to have any hatred.
But how could they give up on Fan Yu, the spy?
Yang Guang grabbed Fan Yu, who had not yet reacted, and let him sit in the corridor.
Yang Guang pushed the wheelchair and said, "Brother, don't you take the lead now. Take good care of yourself. I'll come to pick you up in ten minutes!"
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Hearing Yang Guang's words, Fan Yu immediately screamed.
When Fan Yu saw the eyes of the security guards, he immediately reacted.
Fan Yu shouted with a pale face: "Brother, don't! You can't treat me like this. I'm just a passing by. At least you have to return the wheelchair to me!"
Yang Guang pretended that he didn't hear Fan Yu's words, and directly pushed the wheelchair and left.
After Yang Guang left, the security guards who had previously lying on the corpse stood up with grim smiles on their faces.
All the security guards walked towards Fan Yu, especially the security guard whose wrist was crushed, and they hated Fan Yu for taking the shares.
The security guard looked vicious and crawled towards Fan Yu while spitting blood.
If it weren't for Fan Yu, how could he have fought so badly?
Spy! Traitor!
When Fan Yu saw this, he shouted desperately: "No! It's not my business, I'm innocent, I'm forced!"
But in anger, no one paid attention to him.
At least the anger in my heart must be released from Fan Yu.
Seeing that the explanation was useless, Fan Yu dragged his broken leg and kept crawling on the ground.
The security guards behind were also crawling on the ground.
It’s a pity that Fan Yu spent too much today, and he was weak in his feet and his hands were so scared that he was so scared.
To be continued...