"Jianghuai West Road, Jingwu Martial Arts School?"
Lin Fan silently repeated the name.
"Yes, this is the place!"
To avoid that kind of pain, Zhang gave it all up.
"very good!"
Lin Fan suddenly grabbed his hair and pulled him in front of him, "Are you deliberately leading me to my death?"
Before he finished speaking, he kicked Wang Lang's iron chair leg.
"Clang!"
The iron chair, along with Wang Lang, was kicked more than a foot away.
It crashed directly into the soundproof wall behind it.
"Well……"
Wang Lang was so dizzy from the impact that he lay down on the iron plate in front of the iron chair and started retching.
Lin Fan stood up and slowly walked towards Wang Lang.
He was expressionless, like a grim reaper.
"Mr. Lin, I didn't lie to you!"
Wang Lang was so frightened he almost jumped out of his skin. With a mournful face, he explained, "The last time I accepted a mission, I met him at the Jingwu Martial Arts School."
Lin Fan looked down at him without saying a word.
Wang Lang felt a wave of suffocation and regretted taking the job.
How could I not believe you?
Lin Fan suddenly grinned.
He bent down to straighten Wang Lang's clothes and thoughtfully wiped away his sweat with a tissue.
The sudden show of concern left Wang Lang completely bewildered.
But he could only force himself to remain calm, managing to squeeze out a smile that looked worse than a grimace.
"I'm going to settle the score with him right now!"
"If you're lying to me, we'll come back and continue."
Lin Fan patted Wang Lang's trembling face, "When the police come in, just pretend what happened never happened, understand?"
"I understand, I understand."
Wang Lang nodded repeatedly.
How could he dare to refuse?
"This child is teachable!"
Lin Fan turned around, straightened his clothes, and put away the gold needles.
After opening the door, I went outside.
Just then, Ding Yao and Ma Chao finished eating and came out to wait at the door.
"So? Did you get anything out of them?"
Ding Yao rushed over to inquire about the situation.
"He is indeed very stubborn and refuses to say anything."
Lin Fan shrugged and sighed helplessly.
"I told you long ago that he was not easy to deal with, but you didn't believe me."
"Let us handle this properly; he'll have to talk about it eventually."
Ding Yao said reassuringly.
"If we can't get an answer, then forget it. We'll think of another way."
Ma Chaoxian also came over.
However, there was a strange glint in his eyes.
"Um."
Lin Fan nodded, glanced at the sky outside the window, and said, "It's getting late, I'll head back now."
"It's so late, how are you getting back to the county town?"
Seeing that he was about to leave, Ding Yao started looking for her car keys. "I'll take you home."
"No need, I can just take a taxi myself."
"You've worked hard, remember to get some rest."
Lin Fan waved his hand and left on his own.
Ma Chaoxian turned around, pushed open the door to the interrogation room, and went in first.
Ding Yao immediately followed her inside.
...
Lin Fan walked out of the gate, came to the road, and hailed a taxi.
"Master, go to the Jingwu Martial Arts School on Jianghuai West Road."
Lin Fan gave the address.
"Okay!"
The taxi driver responded and sped away.
About twenty minutes later.
The car was parked on the side of a relatively quiet street.
"The Jingwu Martial Arts Hall is just ahead."
The driver pointed to a spot not far away and gave a reminder.
This martial arts school is quite large, with three floors.
"Thank you, Master!"
Lin Fan paid the fare, opened the door, and got out of the car.
Looking up, the most eye-catching thing is the plaque above the door.
"Jingwu Hall".
The brushstrokes are powerful and penetrating!
It looks like it was made by a master.
Lin Fan pushed open the glass door and went inside.
The martial arts hall is filled with training sandbags and other equipment.
In the middle are two fighting rings, where people are fighting.
Scattered around were people exchanging skills and joking around.
A sharp-eyed young man in a white training uniform spotted Lin Fan entering.
Who are you looking for?
The young man's eyes were wary as he sized up the stranger in front of him.
Because it's nighttime, they don't receive outsiders except for those inside the martial arts school.
Is Zhang Cheng here?
Lin Fan went straight to the point and asked.
"What do you need Brother Zhang for?"
Upon hearing the familiar name, the young man became wary.
"I might as well tell you, I'm here to seek revenge!"
Lin Fan smiled and spoke frankly.
"What do you mean?"
The young man was taken aback.
"I'm the person he spent three million to kill, but he couldn't!"
Lin Fan said casually.
"What?"
The young man's face darkened. "You're Lin Fan?"
"Looks like I didn't come to the wrong place."
Lin Fan chuckled.
The biggest advantage of introducing yourself is that you get recognized.
"You've got some nerve, daring to come looking for trouble!"
The young man looked at Lin Fan as if he were a fool.
"This isn't some dragon's den or tiger's lair, what do I have to be afraid of coming here?"
Lin Fan scoffed, completely disregarding the other party.
"Go and inform Senior Brother Zhang immediately!"
"Tell him that the poor bastard delivered himself to his doorstep!"
The young man was completely enraged by Lin Fan's attitude and shouted behind him, "Everyone else, block the door!"
He absolutely cannot be allowed to escape!
"good."
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