V2.Chapter 313

Don't say Tong Jiahui was a little surprised. Even the expression on the middle-aged man's face was not calm.

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to ask, Wang Fan went on to say, "merciful God has always been with me. He helped me defeat the robbers and save these poor people."

"What?"

When the middle-aged man heard Wang Fan's words, he was so angry that he almost pulled out his pistol and broke his mouth with a bullet.

Tong Jiahui, relieved, never thought that Wang Fan was still in the mood of joking at such a critical moment, and it was still such a ridiculous joke.

Wang Fan shrugged his shoulders and stepped out of the seat next to Tong Jiahui. Standing in front of the soldiers, he said in a very wronged tone: "thank God, I not only defeated the robbers, but also met you. General Yalu will treat us, right?"

All the people in the first-class cabin looked at Wang Fan who was talking to himself with the same look as an idiot. It was like asking a middle-aged man about Wang Fan.

Let alone a person with high IQ, even a person with no brain content and a solid head can see that the middle-aged man is not sent by general Yalu to greet his friends, and it is very likely that the middle-aged man is going to catch general Yalu's friends.

But Wang Fan couldn't see it, and he was still there looking very lucky.

Jiang Xiaonian, who was held at gunpoint by sergeant Yakun, didn't know Wang Fan thoroughly, but they had a long history of feud in H city. Of course, he knew what kind of person Wang Fan was and how high his IQ was.

In Jiang Xiaonian's words, if you stick a coat of hair on Wang Fan, this guy is better than a monkey.

Is it not an abnormal thing that such a smart person suddenly becomes a fool who can't see the situation clearly?

Abnormal must have demon!

Jiang Xiaonian's mind, suddenly out of such a sentence.

But in the end Wang Fan want to do what demon, Jiang Xiaonian even if it is to scratch the head, there is no way to think out, after all, Wang Fan this person, always do not play according to the routine, a lot of things are elusive.

It can also be seen that Wang fan is pretending to be a fool. Of course, Jiang Xiaonian is not the only one. The middle-aged man standing in the front of the first class also understands that Wang fan is pretending to be a fool, but he doesn't mean to stop Wang Fan.

Now in the first class, there are seven or eight soldiers with live ammunition. Although they may not be better than Wang Fan in boxing, the weapons in their hands are definitely not what Wang fan can fight against.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Fan with great interest, as if expecting to see what Wang Fan would do next.

Wang Fan, who muttered to himself, looked at the soldiers on guard, stretched out his arms and said with a smile, "thank you for coming. Should we embrace you?"

“NO！”

The soldier couldn't understand Wang Fan's Chinese language, but he could understand Wang Fan's movements. The soldier nearest to him refused Wang Fan with a gloomy face.

However, the soldier's reaction was slow. Although he said no, he didn't escape the embrace of Wang Fan. After all, he was put into his arms by Wang Fan's outstretched arms.

“SHIT！”

When several soldiers saw that their companions were hugged by Wang Fan, they immediately pointed the muzzle at Wang Fan's head, and the international common foul language burst out in their mouth.

As if frightened by the actions of these soldiers, Wang Fan flurried to release the soldiers in his arms and asked with a look of fear: "what do you mean? Is there any misunderstanding? "

Seeing Wang Fan's appearance of fear, the middle-aged man thought it was unnecessary to make trouble with Wang Fan. He said coldly: "Yalu has betrayed the king, and we have already grasped the prison. You are friends of Yalu and enemies of the king!"

"What? Who are the king's enemies? Didn't you just say that you were sent by general Aru to meet us? " Wang Fan, with an unbelievable look on his face, went to the middle-aged man.

"Stop!"

Chief sergeant Yakun issued a warning to Wang Fan who tried to approach the middle-aged man in blunt Chinese.

"Why should I stop? Who the hell are you? It's not with the robbers, is it

Wang Fan didn't stop. He went on to the middle-aged man.

Seeing that Wang Fan didn't stop, Sergeant chief Yakun raised his weapon and aimed at Wang Fan's eyebrows.

But the middle-aged man didn't seem to respond to Wang Fan's approach. He just looked at Wang Fan coldly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"What are you stopping me for? I want to ask, who are you? Why do you pretend to be friends of general Aru? "

Holding the barrel of Yakun's weapon in one hand, Wang Fan questions him excitedly.

By Wang Fan's provocation, Yakun's brow twisted into a knot, but he did not shoot at Wang Fan, but looked at the middle-aged man standing behind him.

The middle-aged man took off his sunglasses and looked at Wang Fan standing next to Yakun with a pair of hawk eyes and cold light. His voice was cold and he said, "boy, do you want to get close to me and control me with your Chinese Kung Fu?"

"Damn it! You guessed it Wang Fan, who had been told through his mind, didn't have any depression on his face. On the contrary, his expression was exaggerated.

"Boy, don't think you can do some tricks, you can be arrogant and tell you! I'm not a soft persimmon The middle-aged man folded up his sunglasses and put them into his pocket. He spoke arrogantly to Wang Fan.

"Oh? Is this uncle a martial arts expert? " Wang Fan looked up and down at the middle-aged man.

With a contemptuous look at Wang Fan, the middle-aged man said to Yakun, "let him come here. I haven't been active for a long time. Today, let me take a boy and have a good exercise!"

"Yes! Captain

At the command of the middle-aged man, Yakun answers quickly.

Yakun, who dodged the road, looked at Wang Fan who passed by him contemptuously with the same look at the corpse. He muttered in a low voice: "soon, you will regret your stupidity!"

"I'll give it to you, too!"

Wang Fan, who has passed by Yakun, said to Yakun without looking back.

Walking one meter away from the middle-aged man, Wang fan stopped to look at him and asked with a smile: "it seems that you are very confident!"

"Boy, you've got the wrong opponent! You shouldn't challenge a soldier who has been through many battles! " The middle-aged man replied with a cold face.

"Is it?" Wang Fan says a word, spread the hand that clenched, gave a cunning smile to the middle-aged man.

Just now, the middle-aged man, after seeing the object in Wang Fan's hand, his pride on his face disappeared instantly, and his fear and confusion also climbed up his cheek.