Take Along A Spring

C1250



C1250

When the bomb sounded, it was obvious that Yang Fann would not be able to obtain it without working anymore. Almost all of the Poplar Gully people heard the explosion and Police Uncle would immediately rush over if any busybody among them called the police.    

    

Even a gun case is a big one, let alone a bomb explosion.    

    

Right now, Yang Fann wished for the people in Poplar Gully to be more honest. They wouldn't be able to tell that the explosion just now was a bomb, or they wouldn't dare to call the police if they could hear it.    

    

Yang Fann's speed in his rage was so fast that it caught people off guard. Before the four foreigners who blew up the rattan wall could climb up the Pear Ridge, they felt something flying over before they even reached a third of the way.    

    

The first foreigner was not slow in reacting. Before he could see what was flying towards him, he was prepared to strike first. According to Chinese, this was called striking first to gain the upper hand, then to suffer!    

    

However, since Yang Fann came, how could he give a few foreigners a chance to attack him? Being careless and letting them blow up his rattan wall, Yang Fann already felt useless.    

    

Before the leader of the foreigners could raise his gun, he felt something slam into his forehead, and then his vision went black. He had no idea what was going on.    

    

Just like their leader, they were all knocked unconscious by Yang Fann in his rage. If it wasn't for Yang Fann's subordinates saving most of their strength, they could have all been killed with a few branches.    

    

This time, Yang Fann didn't ask about the foreigners' bank account and password. Once the explosion happened, they would be forced to hand the foreigners over to the police, if not the police would use the excuse of solving the case, who knows how they would react in Jade Spring Mountain Villa.    

    

Since he was going to hand it over to the police, Yang Fann wouldn't hand his information over to the relevant departments. Yang Fann wouldn't hand his information over to the relevant departments.    

    

Not only couldn't he ask for a few foreigners' money, he couldn't even look for a weak spot. Otherwise, if they reported it to the police, Yang Fann might not be able to handle it.    

    

Even though these foreigners don't have evidence, but through the Jade Spring Mountain Villa, they were forced to suspend business for rectification, Yang Fann could see that not everything needs evidence, as long as the departments concerned are willing, you have to do whatever they want.    

    

As the saying goes, if you can do it, you can do it. If you can't do it, so be it. If you can't do it, so be it! If you can't accept it, so be it!    

    

When he was picking on the weak points, he had to make the other party stay awake or else it would be useless. Not only would it not serve as a punishment, it would also be much less fun for Yang Fann to take action.    

    

Like a unconscious woman on a sleeping pill, like a dead fish. What's the point?    

    

Therefore, once these foreigners' weak points were taken away when they were awake, they could very likely get angry from embarrassment and take revenge on Yang Fann. In Huaxia, the most effective method of retaliation would be for Yang Fann to beat up these crooked people.    

    

But, they had blown up their own Thorny Vine Wall, scaring the chickens, wild boars, Rand geese, and some big stupid cows raised by Jade Spring Mountain Villa. The losses caused by these few foreigners were not small at all, and when many animals were frightened, not only would their own growth be affected, even the reproduction of their own offspring would be affected, and if they suffered serious losses, they would also become infertile.    

    

What's there to say about that? Come on, while the foreigners are still unconscious, if I don't leave them with an unforgettable impression, I'm not Yang Fann!    

    

Thus, Yang Fann found a place where the environment was excellent and the slope was suitable for the height. He threw the foreigners down one by one.    

    

It was around three meters tall. If it was in a sober state, a few foreigners would not be able to hurt a single hair on their body.    

    

However, do not forget that they were unconscious and did not even know how to defend themselves. They fell from a height of three meters, and with kacha kacha sounds, they all broke their legs.    

    

Yang Fann walked up to take a look, and felt that the red marks on the foreheads of the few foreigners were too conspicuous, so he wasted some space Spirit Spring and cleaned them clean. It was impossible to tell that there were any marks on their foreheads from being hit by something.    

    

After breaking a few foreigners' legs, Yang Fann looked left and right, and found nothing that he missed. No matter how he looked at it, it was all because of the foreigners' injuries, and they were definitely not beaten up by others. He then tidied up the scene and started to call the police.    

    

"Is it 110? I am from Jiangnan City, someone just placed a large bomb on a mountain where I was contracted. I don't know what they want to do, hurry up and come!"    

    

Yang Fann took a sip of the rice, and the operator of Jiangnan City 110 was stunned. He thought to himself, Our pimples isn't from the northeast right, why would a peasant uncle with a Northeast accent call the police? Could it be that the peasant uncle from the Northeast has contracted with our pimpled mountain forest?    

    

Although Yang Fann's accent was foreign, the operator of Jiangnan City 110 was of good quality. He forcefully suppressed his curiosity and did not inquire about Yang Fann's background: "Oh yeah, what did you say just now? What happened to your Northeast Slut?"    

    

"What the f * * k!" Yang Fann seriously suspected that the operator was taking a short break, otherwise, how could he not hear what he said clearly? He even asked us what happened to Northeast, when did I say we did?    

    

Very soon, Yang Fann understood why the operator didn't hear him clearly. It was very likely that she was a southern girl, so Yang Fann immediately changed his accent: "Hey, beauty, looks like purple on the face, someone just dropped a bomb on the mountain. It's so scary, it scared the hell out of me, save me!"    

    

"I'm sorry, comrade. Our punishment for reporting to the fake police is very severe. If you continue to harass us, we will sue you for wasting public resources, violating public security regulations, and impose a fine on you, or even imprison you, do you understand?"    

    

"Huh?" Yang Fann was on the verge of tears. Was it that hard to report a police officer these days?    

    

"Forget it, I'm not going to call the police, so you better not send anyone to capture me!"    

    

For a moment, Yang Fann had an accent from Northeast China, and for a while, he didn't know where he had picked up the Southern Voice. This made the operator believe that he was making a disturbing call, so he hung up immediately.    

    

As for a bomb explosion, the operator had not heard it clearly. Even if he did hear it clearly, he would not believe it.    

    

The last time, there was a high school student who was at home with his dad and called the police to report a bomb on a certain flight. The police were so shocked that they informed the airline that the flight had been cancelled, which not only wasted a lot of police force, but also wasted the time of hundreds of passengers.    

    


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