Chapter 331 Warrior, Fighter!
The next morning.

The man with a figure-shaped head was carrying a schoolbag, with his head down, walking on the straight sidewalk.

On the one-way street ahead, a young man was wearing earphones, 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 a hurry, and kept honking its horn at the young man.

however……

I don't know if it's because the sound insulation effect of the boy's earphones is too good, or because he is used to walking in the middle and has no intention of getting out of the way at all.

This move quickly angered the van driver, who stepped on the accelerator and knocked the young man to the ground.

A stream of blood gushed out of the young man's knee immediately, and he lay on the ground and howled continuously.

"How dare you bump into me! Don't even think about leaving today!"

At this moment, two short-cut men got out of the van.

One of the men said coldly: "Don't think about leaving? That's up to you!"

While talking, the two short-haired men dragged the young man like garbage and threw it aside.

Then they turned around and headed back to the van.

However, the young man quit.

First being hit by someone, and then being thrown aside like garbage... How can this be tolerated?

After he got up from the ground, he stood in the middle of the road, raised his neck, and shouted to the surroundings: "Someone! Hit someone! 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 moment, a bearded man stepped out of the van.

He stared at the young man with extremely cold eyes.

Then, 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 shot!

The young man's face was full of disbelief.

He clutched his stomach, kept stepping back, and yelled in horror, "Come... come here... help... I killed you..."

After a while, he came to the man with a figurehead.

These words did not scare the bearded man... On the contrary, they seemed to arouse the bearded man's hostility.

He strode towards the young man again, picked up the fruit knife and continued to stab the young man.

The man with the eight-figure head looked at the young man, then at the bearded man, thinking about his own cancer...

Xindao: Before dying, do some good deeds, maybe you can have a good pregnancy in your next life!
Thinking of this, the man with the eight-figure head gritted his teeth and quickly took out his brick-like mobile phone, and slapped the bearded man hard on the head.

"boom!"

fast!
quasi!
ruthless!
The phone shattered.

The bearded man's head was also bleeding.

He just felt a blur in front of his eyes, and fell straight to the ground.

"Boss, boss!" two short-cut men shouted in horror.

"Woo hoo, hoo hoo!"

At this time, there was a rush of search vehicles behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a brand new investigation vehicle drove over quickly.

see this...

The two inch-cut men didn't care about the bearded man, they turned into birds and were about to scatter and run away.

However, two detectives stood in their way.

…………

In Panlong Villa, Lin Fan was lying on a big soft bed.

He slowly opened his eyes after the little bird outside uttered a cheerful cry.

Then, he habitually picked up his phone.

At this time, a text message appeared on the screen as usual.

"0:00, China Merchants Bank remitted 7893200 yuan."

"Sign in!"

【Ding!Congratulations, you have won 1000 yuan. 】

Lin Fan curled his lips and said, "Another 1000 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 a seat every day, so it would not be possible for him to come to school and have no place to sit.

Every time Mr. Tian Tian taught her class, all the students lamented that the time passed too fast.

However, time... will never increase or decrease due to personal wishes.

The morning class is over soon.

Lin Fan, Song Yi and others came to the cafeteria as usual.

They lined up to buy the meals they wanted, and just sat down... Lin Fan's cell phone vibrated slightly.

12: 00!

Red envelopes appear!

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 5 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 111 yuan."

…………

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 1000 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 9999 yuan."

Lin Fan casually clicked on the red envelope a few times, and got a total of 43291 yuan.

He didn't pay any attention to this, and put the phone back in his pocket.

After lunch, Lin Fan came to the dormitory and lay on the bed.

Although, the beds in the dormitory are not as wide and soft as those in the 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 buddy, you are doing well!"

Ma Zhong, who was reading a book in silence, couldn't help poking his head out, his face full of curiosity.

Zheng Jinbao turned his head sideways and asked, "What happened?"

Song Yi waved his hand and said, "This is what just happened today. It's already on the news. I'll post it to the group for you to see."

"Ding dong!"

Lin Fan's phone vibrated slightly, and a news video soon appeared in the 104 dormitory group.

"This morning, a gangster committed an attack on the street. Fortunately, an enthusiastic citizen passed by and came to the rescue... Let's see what happened."

Then, a man with a splayed hair appeared on the screen.

The reporter asked: "When the criminals took out fruit knives to attack, are you not afraid?"

The man with the eight-character head said: "Scared."

"Then why did you stand up bravely and knock down the gangster directly? Do you know the injured citizen?" the reporter asked.

The man with a splayed head shook his head and said, "I don't know him."

"Is that out of your sense of justice?" the reporter asked.

The man with a figure-shaped head pondered for a while, and then summoned up his courage and said, "Actually, I am a cancer patient. I just want to do more good things before my life ends."

The expression of the reporter changed greatly, and he said in surprise: "At first, I thought you were just a warrior with a great sense of justice, but unexpectedly, you are also a fighter against the disease!"

"Please allow me to pay you my highest respect!"

After finishing speaking, the reporter bowed deeply to the man with the eight-figure head.

After seeing this news video, Lin Fan was slightly stunned.

He possessed the ability of photographic memory, so he naturally remembered that this man with a croup was the one who fainted the day before yesterday and he treated him with medical water.

After drinking the medical water, the cancer should also be cured, right?
Judging by his appearance, it seems that he still doesn't know?

PS: Welcome to my finished book "Super Red Envelope Gods".

(End of this chapter)

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