The next morning.
The man with an eight-figure head was walking on the straight sidewalk with his schoolbag on his back and his head lowered.
On the one-way street in front, a young man was wearing headphones, listening to music, and dancing in the middle of the road.
At this time, a van drove up behind him. It seemed to be in some emergency and kept blowing its whistle at the young man.
However…
I don’t know if it’s because the young man’s headphones are too sound-isolating, or because he’s used to walking in the middle and has no intention of getting out of the way.
This move quickly angered the van driver, who stepped on the accelerator and knocked the young man to the ground.
A stream of blood immediately gushed out from the young man's knees, and he lay on the ground and kept wailing.
"How dare you bump into me! Don't even think about leaving today!"
At this time, two short-haired men got out of the van.
One of the men said coldly: "Don't even think about leaving? That's not up to you!"
While they were talking, two short-haired men dragged the young man and threw him aside like garbage.
Then they turned around and headed back to the van.
However, the young man quit.
First he was hit by someone, and then he was thrown aside like garbage... How can you bear this
After he got up from the ground, he stood directly in the middle of the road, raised his neck, and shouted around: "Someone is coming! I hit someone! I hit someone! Come and help me!"
The two men frowned slightly and were about to step forward and throw the young man aside again.
At this time, a bearded man came out of the van.
He stared at the young man with extremely cold eyes.
Then, he strode towards the young man.
The next moment, the bearded man suddenly pulled out a fruit knife and stabbed the young man hard.
"Pfft!"
Blood spurts!
The young man's face was full of disbelief.
He clutched his stomach and kept retreating, shouting in fear: "Come... someone... help... someone is killing someone..."
After a while, he came to the man with the eight-character head.
These words did not scare the bearded man... on the contrary, they seemed to arouse the bearded man's anger.
He strode towards the young man again, picked up the fruit knife and was about to continue stabbing the young man.
The man with the eight-character head looked at the young man, then at the man with the beard, thinking about the fact that he had cancer...
He thought to himself: Before you die, if you do something good, you might be able to have a good pregnancy in your next life!
Thinking of this, the man with the mustache gritted his teeth and quickly took out his brick-like mobile phone and slapped the bearded man on the head.
"boom!"
quick!
allow!
ruthless!
The phone shattered in response.
The bearded man's head also started to bleed.
He felt his eyes blurred and fell straight to the ground.
"Boss, boss!" the two short-haired men shouted in horror.
"Woohoo, woohoo!"
At this time, there was a rapid sound of a search vehicle behind him.
Immediately afterwards, a brand new investigation vehicle drove over quickly.
See this…
The two short-haired men didn't care about the bearded man, they turned into birds and fled in all directions.
However, two inspectors stood in front of them.
… …
In Panlong Villa, Lin Fan was lying on the soft big bed.
When the birds outside made a cheerful cry, he slowly opened his eyes.
Then, he picked up his cell phone out of habit.
At this time, as usual, a text message appeared on the screen.
"At 0:00, China Merchants Bank remitted 7,893,200 yuan."
"Sign in!"
[Ding! Congratulations, you have received 10 million yuan.]
Lin Fan curled his lips and said: "Another 10 million..."
This morning, all the students were very active. There were still more than 10 minutes left before class started, and all the seats were already taken.
Because this is Teacher Tiantian’s class.
Fortunately, Song Yi, Ma Zhong and Zheng Jinbao helped Lin Fan occupy seats every day, so he didn't have to come to school and have no place to sit.
Every time Teacher Tiantian takes a class, all the students lament that time flies by so fast.
However, time... will never increase or decrease due to personal wishes.
The morning class ended quickly.
Lin Fan, Song Yi and others came to the cafeteria as usual.
They lined up to buy the food they wanted to eat, and as soon as they sat down... Lin Fan's phone vibrated slightly.
12:00!
Red envelope appears!
"Ding! Congratulations, you got 5 yuan."
"Ding! Congratulations, you got 111 yuan."
… …
"Ding! Congratulations, you won 1,000 yuan."
"Ding! Congratulations, you got 9999 yuan."
Lin Fan casually clicked on the red envelopes a few times and received a total of 43,291 yuan.
He didn't pay any attention to this and put the phone directly back into his pocket.
After lunch, Lin Fan came to the dormitory and lay on the bed.
Although, the bed in the dormitory is not as wide and soft as Panlong Villa.
However, lying on it, thinking about attending class, eating together, and sleeping together with his classmates today... made Lin Fan feel sincerely relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
At this time, Song Yi, who was also lying on the bed, suddenly shouted: "This guy is so good!"
Ma Zhong, who was reading silently, couldn't help but poke his head out, his face full of curiosity.
Zheng Jinbao turned his head and asked, "What happened?"
Song Yi waved his hand and said: "This happened just today. It has already been on the news. I will post it to the group for you to see."
"Ding dong!"
Lin Fan's cell phone vibrated slightly, and a news video quickly appeared in the 104 dormitory group.
"This morning, a gangster committed a murder on the street. Fortunately, an enthusiastic citizen passed by and came to the rescue... Let's see what exactly happened."
Then, a man with an eight-figure haircut appeared on the screen.
The reporter asked: "When the gangster took out the fruit knife to attack, were you not afraid?"
The man with a horoscope said: "Afraid."
"Then why did you stand up bravely and directly shoot down the gangster? Do you know the injured citizen?" the reporter asked.
The man with a curly head shook his head and said, "I don't know him."
"Is that coming from your sense of justice?" the reporter asked.
The man with the horoscope pondered for a moment, then plucked up the courage to say: "Actually, I am a cancer patient. I just want to do more good things before the end of my life."
The reporter's expression changed drastically, and he said in surprise: "Originally, I thought you were just a warrior with a strong sense of justice. Unexpectedly, you are also a fighter fighting against the disease!"
"Please allow me to pay you the highest respect!"
After finishing speaking, the reporter bowed deeply to the man with a horoscope.
After seeing this news video, Lin Fan was slightly stunned.
He has the ability of photographic memory, so he naturally remembers that this man with a horoscope was the one who fainted and fell to the ground the day before yesterday, and he treated him with medical water.
After drinking the medical water, the cancer should be cured, right
Judging from his appearance, he doesn’t seem to know yet
PS: Welcome to read my completed book "Super Red Envelope Fairy Group".
(End of chapter)