Chapter 242: Goodbye

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After entering the warehouse, Ye Fan thought that he would see Song Xinghe, but he didn't want to, except for a bunch of electronic equipment, with a container filled with various glassware, and there was no figure of Song Xinghe.
Ye Fan frowned and ran to the back of the warehouse, only to find that there was a river that passed through here.
"Damn..."
Ye Fan gritted his teeth and was too lazy to control Yao Zhengang. They followed the river and began to rush to catch up.
Sure enough, not long after, I saw a small boat that was evacuating from the river, and Song Xinghe was driving the boat, and looked back from time to time.
Seeing that Ye Fan actually chased it, Song Xinghe was shocked.
"Impossible... why didn't he die!?" Song Xinghe's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He thought that even if he did not get Du Yuner, he had already killed Ye Fan.
But who can think, a goal has not been completed!
Ye Fan can care no matter what he thinks. He sees the Song Xinghe ship going from the river to the big river. He knows that time is not waiting for people.
Once the Song Xinghe entered the river and went out to sea, he would have more ways to escape.
So Ye Fan sprinted at full speed, and the whole person was almost left with some afterimages. When the distance was less than 100 meters, Ye Fan turned into a sharp arrow and flew out from the river bank!
"cough!"
Ye Fan's figure, passing a long distance, accurately landed on the small speedboat.
This drop, directly stepping the speedboat to the back, almost did not turn over!
Song Xinghe was so stunned that he could hardly believe that Ye Fan could jump so far on his legs! ?
"You... are you a monster!?" Song Xinghe asked palely.
Ye Fan looked at him gloomyly. "Even if I am a monster, you are no better than me, isn't it?"
Song Xinghe’s face swayed and swayed. He simply turned back and did not sail. He squeezed his fist and said:
Since the bomb is not dead, I will kill you!

Said, Song Xinghe launched a sprint toward Ye Fan!
"Ah!!" Song Xinghe screamed, punching a fist, hitting Ye Fan's chest, neck, and even his face.
However, Ye Fan did not move, and Song Xinghe’s fist shot the thunder of
嘭嘭
on him.
Song Xinghe played dozens of fists and found that his own transformed and strengthened body, the fists he shot, could not cause any damage to Ye Fan! ?
"No... impossible..." Song Xinghe muttered his head.
Ye Fan sighed long, "Is it finished?"
"..." Song Xinghe swallowed his throat and didn't say anything.
Ye Fandao: "This fight is for you. After all, I have known you since I was a child. It has been more than ten years now. Although I can’t remember it clearly, we used to be at least friends."
When Ye Fan finished, he reached out and grabbed the neck of Song Xinghe.
"Oh!" Song Xinghe was lifted up. He struggled, but he could not break away from Ye Fan’s hand.
Ye Fan's eyes are cold and cold: "You have to look down on me, it doesn't matter, you say me, yell at me, behind me, I can bear it... but you have to hurt Yun, I won't let you go."
"I... I won't lose to you... you... you go to hell!!"
Song Xinghe reveals the hot color, suddenly pulls a syringe from his trouser pocket and stabs toward Ye Fan!
When Song Xinghe stabbed the neck of Ye Fan, he laughed wildly: "Ha ha ha ha! Idiot! I didn't expect it!? I still have a hand!!
This is the biological poison that I poisoned the couple in the magnesium country. There is no medicine in the world! Will not find any traces! !
No one can compete with me for Yun, and my child is mine! This needle is specially prepared for me to prepare for this stupid guy!

When Song Xinghe shouted and groaned, Ye Fan did not change anything, but looked at him with a look of indifference.
Song Xinghe gradually found out that something was wrong, his needles were finished, and how Ye Fan still did not respond.
He trembled, took the syringe and looked, his eyes solidified instantly...
I saw that the needle of this needle did not pierce the body of Ye Fan and bent directly!
"Do you think that the bombs will not kill me, a building will not kill me, a needle, can stab into my body?" Ye Fan asked indifferently.
Song Xinghe realized that he faced this man, but he did not have a chance to win! ?
The leaf sail in front of me seems to be not a person, but a giant giant, an unattainable peak!
In front of him, he was so weak, like a cockroach...
A humiliating, unwilling mood, let Song Xinghe feel worse than death.
"You...you demon...if it wasn't for you...you will definitely fall in love with me..."
Song Xinghe cried and shouted: "It's you! You took my Yuner! My angel! My dream! Everything I have!!!"
Ye Fan looked at the man crying and tearing his heart.
After a full minute, see Song Xinghe’s crying stop, Ye Fan just faintly opened a sentence...
"I have never snatched you anything, but you have not cherished everything you have."
Time seems to be solidified at this moment, Song Xinghe looked at Ye Fan slyly, and in his mind, there was a figure of a woman...
"Hey..."
Song Xinghe muttered to himself, and his eyes flashed a desperate color.
Ye Fan sighed lightly, did not say anything more, started, a fist, broke through the belly of Song Xinghe!
"Hey!"
Song Xinghe was shocked by the whole person. When Ye Fan’s hand penetrated his body, he did not have any pain, only numbness.
Blood, constantly flowing out.
Ye Fan took back his arm and threw Song Xinghe into the river.
Song Xinghe slowly sank into the river. Not long after, there was only one piece of red, still floating on the water.
"Goodbye, Galaxy, old friend..."
......
At night, the hospital ward.
Du Yuner sat in bed and watched the news on TV.
The Defense Bureau is holding a press conference. Yao Zhengang told reporters that he has successfully cracked the case. Although he has lost a lot of heroic police officers, he has found the real murderer for the families of countless victims.
This case is enough to shock the world, so Yao Zhengang is also out of the limelight.
Moreover, Ye Fan actively asked not to disclose what he did, his identity, which made a lot of credit, and all pressed on Yao Zhengang.
Huahai is rumored everywhere, and the people are indignant. There is a demon head hidden in the elite, especially those of the Xinghe Group, who are afraid of it.
Of course, for the general public, it will not take long before it will fade, and there will not be too many people to remember.
Needless to say, who is the real person who has found out the case, who is the hero who killed the murderer, and how many people will not pursue it.
"Your child, is it better?"
The door opened, and it was Ye Fan who changed a new pair of clothing pants and smiled into the ward.