Douluo: You call this a toy

After leaving the Dingdian Leisure Club, Yang Fan glanced around habitually. No shadow came out, and no other suspicious persons were found. He whistled, walked forward for a few dozen meters, and took a ride home.

Yang Fan had already suspected the Chu family when he was attacked by a motorcycle that day. After being reminded by the shadow just now, he was basically sure. However, he still had a little doubt about the attacker. Why didn't he use weapons when he attacked him?Thinking about it, it was unlikely that he would be killed. Was there something wrong with the attacker's mind?

Furthermore, Shadow was so looking forward to Chu Guoxue's death, why didn't he do it himself?Is he afraid of his bodyguard Chen Long or is there another conspiracy?Puzzled.

And who is the white-eyed man who is the main culprit in the bloodbath of the Bai family?Why are the Bai family so cruel?What force is behind it?Will he take revenge on him?

Finally, my thoughts turned to the short-haired man, and I learned from the police that the boss behind him was Chao Tianbiao. This man was the boss of the Nanzhou underground world, and he accepted both black and white. Otherwise, how could the short-haired man be released on bail so quickly.

Questions came one after another, occupying my mind. I deeply felt that the mountain was huge, and I felt more and more that it was really too difficult to survive in a big city.

I was thinking uncontrollably all the way until I entered the community, climbed upstairs, and returned to my door.

Sun Zhihan opened the door for him, and Liu Xueru and the other three were sitting in the restaurant, wondering what they were doing there with big eyes and small eyes on the clean table and all the plates.

"Zhihan, what's wrong?"

Seeing the fear in Sun Zhihan's eyes, Yang Fan couldn't help but frown.

"Someone shot at our house."

After speaking, he sat on the chair.

"Shooting? Are you okay?"

After hearing this, Yang Fan was shocked and fired cold shots. The situation was quite serious.

Xiaolian pointed to her right ear, trembling lips and said, "Hit me."

Looking up, I saw a small bloody hole on the outer edge of the auricle, and the blood had solidified.

"Hurt your ear?"

Xiaolian nodded heavily, "If you go in a little further, your ears will have a hole. Brother Yang, who do you think wants to kill me? I haven't offended anyone."

Liu Xueru sighed deeply, "We can't live in this place anymore!"

"Where was the shot fired?"

Yang Fan asked.

"balcony."

Several people pointed in the direction of the balcony at the same time.

Yang Fan immediately came to the balcony and found a big hole in one of the pieces of glass. Glass fragments were scattered everywhere. Following the direction of the hole, he found the warhead embedded in the wall. He found a screwdriver, took it out, and wrapped it in paper.

Returning to the bullet hole again, under the focus of Yang Fan's eyes, a trajectory line appeared in front of his eyes, leading to a tall building a few hundred meters away, reminding him of the sniper on TV.

What's confusing is, isn't he the target of the assassination?Why did you shoot Xiaolian?

If the sniper was still on that building, wouldn't it be very dangerous? He hurriedly pulled down the curtains and said hurriedly: "Xueru, Zhihan, hurry up and lower the curtains in the room."

The two did as they were told, and Yang Fan comforted them for a few words before returning to their room to rest.

He cleaned the balcony himself and sat in the living room.

Being so frightened, Liu Xueru couldn't sleep. She came to the living room, sat next to Yang Fan, and said, "Have you ever thought about it? What will happen if Xiaolian is unfortunately hit on the head? For their safety, they must move."

Yang Fan was also thinking about this problem. Even if he changed places, as long as he was there, the killer would definitely be able to find them. To take a step back, even if he didn't live with them now, would the killer let them go?

The snipers were invited, which showed his determination to kill him. He dared to conclude that the employer was either the Chu family or a man with white eyes. Of course, Yang Fan didn't know that his name was Guituo.

Maybe, you will know the answer soon.

"When I earn enough money to buy a villa, I will hire some bodyguards. Now even if I change the house, there is no guarantee that the other party will not be able to find him."

"What do you propose?"

"I'll find a way to find the killer."

"No, you don't want your life. I think it's more reliable to call the police and let the police handle it."

That's right, as long as you find the killer's location, call Yu Hongxiang and ask him to lead someone to catch him. In this way, he has made meritorious service and will also help his promotion.

"I'll call the police tomorrow if you do what you say."

"The balcony is not safe, don't sleep there, sleep on the sofa."

After a few words of advice, Liu Xueru returned to her room with satisfaction.

Guessing that they were all asleep, Yang Fan took out the warhead, held both ends between his thumb and index finger, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, then took out a tracking charm from the storage ring, then wrapped the warhead and waited for tracking The moment the symbol disappeared, a man's face appeared in front of him, loading a magazine, and nothing else could be traced.

For Yang Fan, that face has been imprinted in his mind. Whenever he sees this person, he will definitely recognize it, but others cannot recognize him. It would be great if he could draw his head. He is thinking about finding a painter tomorrow.

Um?Isn’t Xiaolian’s painting pretty?The kidnapper's paintings were all beautiful and pretty, and his eyes suddenly lit up. In his excitement, he forgot to knock on the door and ran into his bedroom to find paper and pen.

"Ah-hmm."

Deng Caiwen, who was not asleep yet, saw Yang Fan rushing in. As soon as he screamed, he covered his mouth.

"Excuse me, I'll find a pen."

Yang Fan shook the ballpoint pen in his hand, but his eyes saw something he shouldn't have looked at. His face turned red and he hurriedly turned around and walked out.

Do girls like to wear so little to bed?From now on, when entering a house, you must knock on the door first. Alas, even if you use a piece of cloth to cover it, it will be fine.

Just after warning himself, he pushed away Sun Zhihan and Xiaolian's bedroom with itchy hands. Yang Fan just stuck his head in, then immediately pulled back and touched his nose. Fortunately, no nosebleed came out.

Then he knocked on the door politely a few times.

"Have you slept, Xiaolian? Come out, I have something to do with you."

"Wait, wait a minute."

After hearing Xiaolian's reply, Yang Fan went to the bathroom and washed his face several times. When he returned to the living room, he walked out in his nightgown, his face so red that it bled.

"Brother Yang, what do you want from me?"

"You draw a picture for me."

"Oh, is it a human or an animal?"

"people."

"How can I draw it if I haven't seen it before?"

"I'll describe it and you'll draw it."

"It's quite difficult, I'll try my best."

Xiaolian took the paper and pen, pulled up a small stool, and lay on the table, while Yang Fan stood beside her.

"Brother Yang, first describe to me what this servant looks like and the features on his face."

Yang Fan thought for a while and said: "The face is very white and clean, with thick eyebrows and small eyes, a slightly narrow forehead, a black mole between the eyebrows, a few hairs growing on the mole, a flat nose, and ears like mouse ears..." "

After listening, Xiaolian just thought for a few seconds and drew a head with a few strokes. It was very similar to a sniper. He was a genius. He was so talented in painting.

"Brother Yang, do you look like him?"

Yang Fan hunched over, pointed at a few places and made slight modifications to perfectly present the appearance of a sniper. As long as he handed it over to Yu Hongxiang, it should not be difficult to find this person.

"Okay, very good. I didn't realize that you are such a talented woman."

When he was praising, his eyes were straight from top to bottom.

"What are you two doing?" At some point, Liu Xueru came out of the bedroom and stood at the door.