Rolls-Royce Cullinan at the start

Chapter 424
"Don't look for them, they are all hidden, they are nearby." Lin Fan could clearly feel the breathing of the people around him, even if it was small and subtle.

He looked up at the unfinished building in front of him, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Lin Fan turned his head and saw a somewhat familiar man walking over.

"Fan Ye, this is a general named Feng Yiming. This time the task is for him to take command, as it was last time." Zhang Cheng introduced from the side.

"Lin Fan, hello, I'm Feng Yiming, and I'm the one who will assist you this time." Feng Yiming walked up to Lin Fan tall and straight, sizing him up.

"Thank you." Lin Fan responded lightly, and also looked at Feng Yiming in front of him.

I saw that Feng Yiming's muscles were tight and firm. It could be seen that the muscles had been trained for a long time. He looked very ordinary, with darker skin and a popular face. , It's a bit of a waste of his name.

"I don't know what plan Mr. Lin has? Who is the kidnapper here? What is the relationship with you? Acquaintance or stranger? Is the purpose for revenge or money? I want to know all of these, please tell me, please?" Feng Yiming looked at Lin Fan seriously.

Wanting to understand the situation here, it's a pity that Lin Fan didn't have the patience to explain it to Feng Yiming.

"I'll let Zhang Cheng tell you about these things later. I'm going to negotiate now, excuse me." After finishing speaking, Lin Fan turned and walked towards the unfinished building in front of him.

"Stop." Feng Yiming didn't expect Lin Fan to be so courageous. Seeing Lin Fan's actions without hesitation, he was startled, and quickly reached out his hand to stop Lin Fan's footsteps.

Lin Fan was very anxious right now, he just wanted to go in and rescue Minmin, lest this damned Osho scare Minmin.

But what does this general named Feng Yiming want to do?
Keep stopping him?
Seeing Lin Fan's impatient expression, Feng Yiming spoke seriously.

"Mr. Lin, this place can be handed over to us to solve it. Please retreat to a safe area and cooperate with the police."

Lin Fan looked directly at Zhang Cheng, his eyes filled with impatience.

"General Feng, I think we can settle this matter ourselves, hehe..." Zhang Cheng tried to persuade Feng Yiming.

However, Feng Yiming grew up in a military camp, and he has become accustomed to wanting to protect the common people, and would never let Lin Fan go to that dangerous place.

"Please trust me, I will definitely bring the little girl back safe and sound." Feng Yiming promised Lin Fan, hoping that Lin Fan could trust him.

"Zhang Cheng, I leave this to you." Lin Fan was so anxious now, he stretched out his hand and waved Feng Yiming's hand blocking him, Lin Fan raised his leg and was about to leave.

"You can't go, absolutely not." Seeing Lin Fan walking forward, Feng Yiming reached out to grab Lin Fan's shoulder.

Lin Fan instinctively stretched out his hand to grab Feng Yiming's arm, and pulled it hard, directly throwing Feng Yiming over his shoulder.

Feng Yiming's eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Fan in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he was thrown over his shoulder by an ordinary person. To him, it was a great shame and humiliation.

"Don't stop me." Lin Fan's eyes were full of warning. Seeing that Feng Yiming was speechless, Lin Fan let go of his hand and strode towards the unfinished building.

Seeing Feng Yiming sitting up, Zhang Cheng walked over quickly and said with a smile.

"General Feng, please don't be angry. Our Lord Fan has a bit of a temper. I hope General Feng doesn't mind. I will donate a sum of money to you later. It's all from our Lord Fan."

"Hmph, don't use this trick to fool me, it's just nonsense, nonsense!" Feng Yiming roared angrily, but was grabbed and dragged aside by Zhang Cheng.

"Oh, my General Feng, don't let the kidnappers see you. It's easy to irritate the kidnappers. What should we do if we really tear up the ticket?" Zhang Cheng said nervously, trying to bring Feng Yiming down. The anger made Feng Yiming calm down as soon as possible.

……

Lin Fan walked into the unfinished building alone, looking at the messy environment inside, Lin Fan was a little worried about Minmin's physical and mental condition.

"Master, I'll go up and have a look." Lin Fan stopped the lantern as soon as he finished speaking.

"Don't go anywhere, lest arouse Osho's suspicion." Lin Fan listened carefully to the surrounding environment.

With the increase in strength, Lin Fan's ears are now thousands of times more sensitive than ordinary people, and he can hear even the slightest breathing sound clearly.

And the eyes can also see things at night, generally speaking, the system still takes good care of him.

"Minmin is on the second floor, be careful." Lin Fan communicated with the lantern with his consciousness, lest the lantern be inattentive and startle the snake.

"Don't move, who allowed you to come up." A rough-looking gringo stood on the second floor, holding a crossbow in his hand, aiming at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked up, and saw that the gringo had very lush hair and a beard all over his face, so he couldn't see the gringo's appearance clearly, and could only be identified with the gringo's eyes.

Looking at the clear blue eyes of the gringo, Lin Fan was very sure that the person in front of him was Osho, because he and Fiona looked so much alike, and only siblings could look so similar.

"Who are you?" The gringo looked at Lin Fan with a strange tone, his eyes full of killing intent.

"I'm here to give you money. Where's the child? I want to see that she's safe and sound. I'll give you the money." Lin Fan looked at the gringo calmly, letting the lanterns record everything around him.

"Just you?" Osho looked at Lin Fan suspiciously, and looked in the direction of the door. There was really no one there. At this moment, Osho actually admired Lin Fan's courage.

How dare he come to the appointment alone.

"There is another bird." Lin Fan reached out and touched the head of the lantern, seeing the lantern rubbing against Lin Fan's fingers like a stupid bird, Osho lowered his eyes.

"Take off your shirt." Osho looked at Lin Fan suspiciously, always feeling that Lin Fan dared to negotiate alone, he must have made complete preparations.

Lin Fan's expression turned cold, and he stared straight at Osho with an impatient expression on his face. He was actually delaying the time to let the lantern find Minmin's position.

"Hurry up, if you don't take off your shirt, I'll kill you." Osho shook the crossbow in his hand and glared at Lin Fan.

As soon as Lin Fan started to take off his clothes, he heard Osho shout.

"Slow down, take it off slowly, don't think about resisting." Osho was very nervous at this time, and his palms were constantly sweating.

Lin Fan slowed down and took off his shirt bit by bit, revealing his firm chest.

"Can you let me see Minmin now?"

(End of this chapter)