I am the Almighty King of the City

Chapter 64 That Police Badge

Ye Fan didn't move, he's not a child, he won't be scared to lose his mind by Wang Yiping's few words.

Wang Yiping loaded his pistol, and said in a cold voice, "If you don't come out, I will set fire to this garage. Don't blame me for being burned to death."

"I'll count to three, and if it doesn't come out, I'll do it right away."

"3, 2, 1."

"What do you want to do?" When the last count was reached, Ye Fan couldn't bear it anymore and walked out from the corner.

"Click!"

Wang Yiping didn't know what he did, and the surrounding lights suddenly turned on.

When the lights came on, Ye Fan squinted his eyes. Unexpectedly, the man in front of him looked resolute, with clear lines, and his age was estimated to be no more than thirty.

"You are really young." Wang Yiping put down his pistol and sighed, "Are you a recruit specially recruited by the police academy?"

"You're mistaken. I'm not a policeman. I'm just passing by." Ye Fan said helplessly, "I heard gunshots and was about to run away, but I didn't expect to run into you."

"Heh." Wang Yiping sneered: "If you take off the signal receiver under the button of the jacket, I can barely believe what you said."

Ye Fan was silent. At the time of life and death, he unexpectedly relaxed and looked at Wang Yiping, "So what if it's a policeman? So what if it's not?"

"You're not old, but you're not too courageous." Wang Yiping slowly raised his pistol, pointed at Ye Fan and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you with one shot?"

"Of course I'm afraid." Ye Fan said, "But I'm afraid that if the problem is not solved, you will let me go?"

"That's not necessarily the case, if you kneel down and beg me now, I can think about it.

Think about whether your life is more important, or your dignity is more important? "

Ye Fan didn't believe what he said at all, instead of being humiliated, he might as well fight hard.

I have a hand in melee combat, but the opponent has a gun in his hand, so if he moves a little, he might be beaten into a sieve.

"If you have the ability, you put down the gun and fight alone. What kind of skill is using a gun?" Ye Fan said disdainfully.

"Little guy, your aggressive method is too blunt."

Ye Fan's heart sank, but to Ye Fan's surprise, Wang Yiping put down his pistol and said, "However, this trick is very effective. I will give you this chance."

"Crack, clang~"

The pistol slid out of a parabolic shape, and after falling to the ground, it slid out a long way again.

Without the threat of a gun, Ye Fan suddenly let go of his burden.

Possession card, use.

The possession card is only a primary level, and the improvement for him is not as great as imagined.

However, every point of combat strength right now will increase his chances of survival.

Wang Yiping looked at Ye Fan, smiled slightly, and hooked his fingers lightly, full of provocation.

Ye Fan stepped forward slowly. When the distance between the two of them was close, he suddenly accelerated and kicked his leg downward.

Wang Yiping didn't change his expression, and quickly raised his leg, "Bang!"

"Hiss." Ye Fan only felt that he had kicked on the iron plate, and his legs were numb for a while.

This drug lord is much stronger than expected.

Physical strength is no match, and Ye Fan dare not confront him head-on.

After retracting his legs, Ye Fan quickly threw a straight punch, which was fierce and fast, and it hit Wang Yiping's face.

Wang Yiping could even hear the whining wind from his fists, "The strength is good, but unfortunately, it's too slow."

slow?Ye Fan's pupils shrank, and the man in front of him turned slightly sideways while speaking, easily dodging his attack.

Judging by his expression, it was as simple as eating and drinking.

so horrible.

It was the first time for Ye Fan to meet such a master, and he seemed to have a fighting spirit in his heart.

"drink!"

With a shout, Ye Fan changed his fist into a claw, turned his whole body around, and attacked Wang Yiping's throat again.

This move... Wang Yiping widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Are you from the special operations team?"

Ye Fan didn't know what special operations team was, and he didn't have the time to talk to him. He just wanted to quickly deal with this guy in front of him.

Taking advantage of Wang Yiping's distraction, Ye Fan's speed was a little faster. The throat is the weakest part of the human body. With his strength, as long as he is given less than a second, Wang Yiping will be shot to death by him.

At this moment, his ruthlessness has been raised to the extreme, and he doesn't care about breaking the law anymore.

"It seems that you are indeed a member of the special warfare team, but you are not very good at practicing this martial art."

Wang Yiping leaned back, a standard iron bridge, once again dodged Ye Fan's attack.

Ye Fan's heart sank, and his attacks failed many times. He already felt the gap between the two.

"You were the one who attacked just now, now it's my turn."

Ye Fan was fully focused, Wang Yiping moved his footsteps, and instantly appeared on Ye Fan's left side, punching him, Ye Fan raised his arm, trying to block.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's fist was just a false move, and while Ye Fan was blocking, he kicked Ye Fan straight in the abdomen with his legs.

This blow was powerful and heavy. Although Ye Fan was prepared, he was repelled by the huge force and flew out backwards.

"Hiss, ah~" Ye Fan tried to stand up, but his abdomen hurt like a needle, and he couldn't use any strength.

Wang Yiping approached, condescending, "Your special operations team is still so self-righteous that you even randomly send a recruit who just joined the army to perform a mission.

Do you really think criminals are vegetarians?This punch is for you. "

As he spoke, he slowly raised his fist and slammed it at Ye Fan's face.

Ye Fan looked bitter, and slowly closed his eyes, "Papa, Mom, Zixi, I'm sorry, Xiaofan tried his best."

He lowered his arms and suddenly felt something hard in his pocket.

Wolf spray?

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and the fist wind was approaching. He quickly took out the anti-wolf spray and sprayed it on Wang Yiping.

"呲呲呲!"

The spray filled the air, and Wang Yiping reacted very quickly. The moment Ye Fan took out the spray, he kicked his wrist and retreated a few meters at the same time.

"When did a despicable villain like you come out of the special operations team?"

Wang Yiping rubbed his eyes. Although he did not hide slowly, he was still rubbed to the corner by the fog.

However, this injury is just a side dish to him.

"It's boring, let's see you on your way."

Wang Yiping picked up the gun and pointed it at Ye Fan, Ye Fan sighed, he really had nothing to do.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, but the pain he imagined did not come. Ye Fan opened his eyes and looked at the small hole an inch away from him, with doubts in his eyes.

"You're not bad." Wang Yiping put away his gun, "However, to solve a case depends on real skills. With your three-legged cat skills, it's better not to shame yourself."

Ye Fan didn't refute, he was afraid of angering Wang Yiping, so he took out his gun and shot himself.

"You take this thing. It records the drug lords' bases and drug forts in various cities. You hand him in and you can quickly enter the core management."

Ye Fan subconsciously caught the thing Wang Yiping threw over. It was a small ornament, not gold or jade, shaped like a pendant.

"This……"

Ye Fan was full of doubts and wanted to ask something, Wang Yiping waved his hand, "Don't ask anything, knowing too much is not good for you."

"I'm leaving, good luck."

Ye Fan looked at Wang Yiping's leaving back and frowned. This person is very strange.

The secret door was slowly closed, and Wang Yiping left with A Lang's body.

At the moment when the secret door was about to close, something flew out of the door, and Wang Yiping's voice came from it, "Help me tell that old fellow Yin Lian that there will be no more Wang Yiping in Yewei."

The secret door was closed, and Ye Fan picked up what Wang Yiping had thrown on the ground. It was a certificate with a police badge on it.

Turning slowly to the first page, it reads: "Huaxia Special Operations Team, Team Leader of the Night Guard—Wang Yiping."

The bright police badge reflects dazzling light under the illumination of the lights.

"He is also a policeman." Ye Fan closed his ID, unable to calm down for a long time.

(End of this chapter)