Chapter 647
Yang Fan’s explanation successfully aroused the curiosity of the masked person.
"Let me see how you borrow money, you seem to have quite the method," they said.
Using his already bandaged right hand, he walked over with a knife in his grip.
A subtle viciousness flashed suddenly in Yang Fan’s eyes.
He had planned to use the money transfer as a chance to get close to and catch the two of them off guard, but hadn’t expected this fellow’s curiosity to be so strong as to actually come over and see how he borrowed money.
If you’re so eager to leap into reincarnation, Yang Fan surely wouldn’t be tender-hearted and make you wait any longer.
However, just as the chatty masked person began to move, the other one followed suit.
Yang Fan lowered his gaze, calculated briefly, then suddenly pulled out the short knife tucked under his arm and slashed at the lead masked person’s calf, striking true. Yang Fan immediately rose, reversed his hand and delivered another cut to the person’s arm, then quickly dodged and pounced toward the other masked person like a wild bull.
All these actions took place in a mere moment.
Yang Fan moved quickly enough that by the time he had already pounced on the opposing masked person, the first one had just reacted with a loud cry of pain and curse, "You son of a bitch, playing dirty... Boss, kill him, kill him... Hiss, my Achilles tendon seems to be severed."
His face contorted as he staggered and slammed into a wall, and then he stumbled and fell to the ground.