537: Chapter 536: Are You Joking?【7 Updates】 537: Chapter 536: Are You Joking?【7 Updates】 When Ning Fan left the police station, he didn’t see Baby Hai come out, clearly because the previous kiss made her unsure about how to face him now.
Ning Fan suddenly felt a bit idle.
Walking down the street, reflecting on the scene that had just occurred, he was still left wanting more.
Despite Baby Hai appearing rough and tough, the violent policewoman, she was undeniably a beauty, and her lips were surprisingly soft.
Lost in thought, Ning Fan couldn’t help but chuckle to himself.
Just then, suddenly, he heard a series of frantic engine roars coming from behind him.
On a busy street, such a sound would normally be quite ordinary, but Ning Fan felt this was completely different.
The noise wasn’t coming from the street, but rather it had turned onto the sidewalk he was walking on, right behind him!
Moreover, as the vehicle approached him, it showed no sign of slowing down.
Instead, it seemed to accelerate directly towards him.
Frowning, Ning Fan turned his head and saw a van rushing up behind him, the driver’s sinister smile visible in clear detail.
He quickly dodged to one side.
Before he had time to look back, another Eliang van sped past him from behind.
With no alternative, Ning Fan dodged again.
After avoiding five vans in succession, the short-lived chase finally came to a stop.
Ning Fan stood in place, looking at the five vans that had come to a halt with no license plates visible.
He was curious to see who these guys were, the ones who tried to run him over.
After the five vans stopped, their doors opened, and out came more than thirty thugs wielding sticks.
Tattoos covered their bodies, they wore black tank tops, and each one looked menacing.
But they were just street ruffians, their appearance may seem fierce, but in reality, they were not very capable.
Ning Fan wasn’t nervous at all.
He was just wondering who had sent these people to trouble him.
Could they be with the old man from before and the pair that stole the child?
No, thinking this, Ning Fan shook his head.
The old man had a decent reach and was already in the ranks of the Martial Artists.
Such individuals, though no match for Ning Fan, were still quite sought-after in other areas.
It wouldn’t have been easy to employ someone like him.
And since such a person had failed to kill Ning Fan, the one behind the scenes would definitely not foolishly send a bunch of weaklings to serve as practice for him.
Therefore, the one directing these thugs, and the person who had ordered the old man to kill him, were definitely not the same.
While Ning Fan was pondering, the thugs had already surrounded him.
And as Ning Fan wondered who was causing him trouble, the glass of the van at the front was suddenly rolled down.
Mo Chenggong’s gloomy face appeared at the window.
“Yo, what a coincidence, meeting again,” Ning Fan greeted cheerfully.
“Cut the crap and don’t play dumb.
I meant what I said before; today, I’m going to show you how the word ‘death’ is written!” Mo Chenggong was immediately irritated by Ning Fan’s carefree and smiling demeanor.
In his view, Ning Fan was simply arrogant.
“My parents may be afraid of you, but I’m not.
You were Jiu Ye alright, but that was a thing of the past.
Now, what do you count for?” Mo Chenggong said, without any courtesy.
He had a smug look on his face.
In his eyes, having called so many people over today, if they couldn’t deal with Ning Fan, it would really be an affront to justice.
Ning Fan’s expression gradually became colder.
He had known that Mo Chenggong had a grudge against him, and even if he acted arrogantly to Ning Fan’s face, it didn’t matter.
But it was only now that Ning Fan suddenly realized that some people, if you don’t make them feel fear in one go, will be a continuous source of trouble.
It had even reached the point where he actually wanted to kill him.
Since Mo Chenggong wished to kill him, of course, Ning Fan wouldn’t show any more mercy.
However, Ning Fan didn’t plan to kill him, just to teach him a lesson.
“I see.
If I break one of your legs today, will you stop troubling me in the future?” Ning Fan asked.
If he made this guy understand his ferocity once and for all, and he’d avoid him in future encounters, Ning Fan’s life would also be much more peaceful.
After all, Ning Fan and Mo Chenggong’s parents were somewhat connected; Ning Fan didn’t really want to kill him outright.
“Are you joking?
Look around you.
What standing do you have to say such things to me?
If you manage to survive today, perhaps I might consider sparing you,” Mo Chenggong’s expression grew even darker.
He believed he now had the upper hand.
Of course, this was only his own belief.
If Ning Fan showed fear and begged for mercy, that would please him a little.
But on the contrary, Ning Fan showed no sign of begging or fear and even continued to be defiant, which Mo Chenggong couldn’t stand.
This was a complete disregard for him!
In Ning Fan’s eyes, did he truly pose no threat at all?
“I’m not good at telling jokes, but regarding today’s matter, I need to let you know, in five minutes, I plan to break one of your legs!” Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, his gaze passing over several thugs to fixate on Mo Chenggong!
Strangely, even though he had brought so many men to deal with Ning Fan, under Ning Fan’s gaze, Mo Chenggong felt a sudden palpitation—as if a venomous snake had set its eyes on him.
He shook his head, daring not to continue with that thought, and with a dark expression said, “Kill him!”
At his command, the thugs charged at Ning Fan, brandishing their clubs.
This time it was different.
Mo Chenggong didn’t want them to just fight; he wanted them to kill.
The nature of the task was entirely different.
They were just street thugs; the idea of killing was audacious to them, but they would never dare to actually do it.
But with the price Mo Chenggong was offering being so tempting, they decided to take the risk!
They couldn’t dawdle, no more tough talk, they went straight to action—the sooner they acted, the sooner they could get out!
Ning Fan stood still.
He knew the thugs were charging him, but he had no reaction, and his eyes were fixed intently on Mo Chenggong inside a nearby van.
Mo Chenggong swallowed hard, and the unease in his heart intensified.
This unease was unaccounted for, and he didn’t know on what grounds Ning Fan had such confidence.
He couldn’t even bear to meet Ning Fan’s eyes and turned his head away.
After all, once Ning Fan was dead, his wish would be fulfilled.
Whoever dared to touch his woman, he had vowed that Ning Fan must die!
The crowd finally reached Ning Fan, and at last, Ning Fan moved.
[Seven chapters today!
Recently, if it’s not ten or twenty chapters, then it’s six or seven—a busy period, but I will try to allocate more time to write more.
Thank you for your support!]