Chapter One Hundred and One I Take It
"What are you doing?!" Feng Wu was furious.
She had realized that Yang Fan was better than her, but she could accept throwing her out and even hurting her, but what was this? Spanking is an insult!
"Let me teach you a lesson."
Yang Fan continued to whip without hesitation, seeing that she wanted to turn over, she reached out and pressed her back to prevent her from moving.
"You said you are a professional private detective, but where did your observation go? Where did your analysis go?"
Feng Wu, who was ashamed and angry, felt as if he was shocked when hearing these two questions!
A series of pictures, and a series of information flashed quickly in her mind:
Judging from the group yesterday, Yang Fan did not come here suddenly. It is very likely that someone in the organization had chased him, but now he has not seen those people. He works in a company safely;
Yesterday, after he got off work, he seemed to have found nothing, but he was walking away from others. At that time, she drove over to the motorcycle, and he seemed to be frightened, but at the last moment, he dodged to the side in time, and seemed to have the intention to take action;
The strongest one among the group followed him, and two colleagues Xiao Yan and Qu Huo followed him, but in the end he was the only one who came back safely. It was said that the three people fell into each other;
Seeing the three of them slashing with knives, they didn't panic and ran away, but they were still in the mood to shoot next to them;
Finally, I picked up the watermelon knife on the ground and chased me to chop my head;
After hearing what Feng Xiaochen said, he seemed to have worked as a bodyguard for some beauty;
He grabbed him directly last night when he kicked him. I don’t need to say it just now...
The combination of all the information made Feng Wu suddenly realize that Yang Fan had already discovered that someone was blocking him outside. His trouble on the motorcycle was not panic, but wanted those people to catch up! The strongest one among the group, even the two detectives Xiao Yan and Qu Huo, might have been knocked unconscious by him!
"So it's you! You've been pretending!"
After screaming, Feng Wu realized that he was still thrusting. He had been hit by his butt for dozens of times, and he felt a burning feeling. She immediately bent her legs and kicked her around, and the person tried hard to turn it over.
Yang Fan had already let go of her and stood beside her and looked down at her.
Feng Wu successfully flipped her body and sat on the sofa and felt a pain in her hips. This made her stare at him nervously: "Bastard! I deliberately took advantage of me on the motorcycle. I deliberately molested me last night! I just touched my feet!"
"You brought everything to your door. Have I taken the initiative?" Yang Fan asked back.
This attitude made Feng Wu want to jump up and beat him up! But after thinking that he could not beat him up at all, he would only "take the initiative" to give him another chance to be molested.
"Why?" she asked hatefully.
"Why?"
"What's the reason? I'm asking you!"
"Why should I tell you why?"
“…”
"Are you my wife?"
"roll!"
"You are not my mother, not my wife, nor my daughter. Why do I tell you why?" Yang Fan sat down on the sofa.
Feng Wu moved away helplessly to avoid being close to him.
"What do you want?" This question made her feel a little depressed. She was a little disdainful of protecting Yang Fan, but now she found that she didn't bother to ask her for protection!
Yang Fan thought for a moment: "Do you still want the salary my dad gave you?"
"nonsense!"
"But I can't give it to you for nothing, so you're embarrassed to accept it, right?"
Feng Wu snorted lightly and muttered, "You are unwilling to do it! Why are you embarrassed to accept it for nothing? You landlords and capitalists, your hair is thicker than my thighs, don't be idle!"
"..." Yang Fan was speechless, "Is my hair that thick? Look at where do I have such thick hair all over my body?"
"roll!"
"I'm serious, I don't care about how much the money is. Yesterday's agreement is still valid. I will not interfere with him giving you the money. But you have to extend the deadline to at least one year, right?"
Feng Wu frowned slightly, and saw that the reward of her hand suddenly depreciated by half. People would be unhappy, but she also understood that they could just open her. "A year is one year! But the premise is that you can't take the opportunity to take advantage of me! I am a person who has kindness and revenge. I can't beat you, and your father may also have a powerful bodyguard. But what about your mother? I heard that you have younger brothers and sisters, and you don't want me to lure them, right?"
Yang Fan laughed silently and wanted to tell her that Lu Jie is not his mother. If you want to take revenge on Lu Jie, please do whatever you want! But seeing that she was just bluffing, it was not really going to happen. He joked and said, "Tsk... I should say this! I am tall and mighty, handsome, handsome, young and rich, and have great kung fu. I will take advantage of you? I am still afraid that you will seduce me!"
"roll!"
"Since you agree, your employer is me now. You have to listen to me. Of course, I will also give you benefits..." Yang Fan said this and asked, "Do you know why I just pinched your calves and hind paws?"
"Fuck... you're the hind paw!" Feng Wu wanted to hear what he wanted to say about a high-sounding excuse. When she found out that she was fooled, she immediately scolded her angrily.
"Tsk tsk...be gentle! Be my bodyguard, you have to pay attention to politeness and image. What to do, day, fuck... I can't even say it. You are half a beauty at least. It's just a 'do', which is really a disgrace! This will also affect my image..."
How could I swear? Why did I not finish speaking?
Listening to Yang Fan's serious education, Feng Wu wanted to throw him down through the window!
This woman is too fierce. If Yang Fan wants to keep her by his side, he must completely conquer her. So in addition to the blows in kung fu, he also needs mental destruction!
"I'm going to understand your...legs and feet." Seeing her retreat, Yang Fan continued to say serious things: "Now it seems that the skills are careless, the strength is too far apart, and the foundation is not very stable!"
"I'm just like that!" Feng Wu said angrily. It would be good for a girl to practice to her level. She took into account speed and dexterity. She is a private detective, and she is not going to take the route of a female strongman.
"I will give you some advice and make your strength significantly improve!"
"You?" Feng Wu was extremely disbelief. Her exaggerated disdainful expression clearly felt that he was bragging too much.
Yang Fan stood up: "Do you think the difference between you and me is only a little bit? Come on! Use your weapon and attack casually, I close my eyes!"
Feng Wu frowned and coughed dryly: "That...Boss Yang, I know there is something wrong with your brain. Maybe you think you are the god of war now, and I believe you too, so you don't have to try..."
"Stop talking!" Yang Fan was too lazy to explain: "If you don't come, I will tear your clothes to pieces!"
Feng Wuteng stood up, thinking that you were asking for it! She didn't look for other weapons, and directly picked up the stick thrown on the ground. Seeing that he had closed his eyes, she quickly whipped him in the back!
Yang Fan seemed to have eyes behind him and turned around and grabbed the stick.
"Come again!"
Starting again, Feng Wu began to change direction and attack the upper, middle and lower parts, and was defended by Yang Fan with his eyes closed.
Finally, she was unwilling to give up and felt that Yang Fan had heard the sound of the wind, so she didn't use any force and poked his stomach lightly, but he stretched out two fingers and gently clamped it!
“This is defense.”
"You must have peeked!"
"I knew you were not convinced, and now it's an attack!"
After Yang Fan said that, he quickly stepped forward. Feng Wu quickly waved the stick tightly. He found that Yang Fan did not take away her weapon this time, and he actually came behind her like a ghost, grabbed her waist, and threw the person directly on the sofa!
She stood up and came back again without accepting her, but was thrown on the sofa again and again. Yang Fan had almost no overlapping angle or target of grabbing.
The last time she didn't throw her again, she quickly kicked the stick in her hand and kicked her out, then kicked her arms, legs, and abdomen, and finally shoveled her feet before her pretty face!
Seven feet!
You can kick seven consecutively in the air! None of the kicks have accurate goals, and the strength is well controlled. It not only kicks her weapon away, but also hits her body symbolically without hurting people. The last kick is even higher and is held in time in front of her!
"Teach me! I'm convinced!"
(I've been delayed today, I'll add one tomorrow)
Chapter completed!