Chapter 152 : How did you find me_
Chapter 152: How did you find me?
Fang Ling ran out of the hotel in one breath, but there was no trace of Chen Fan outside.
"Chen Fan..."
Fang Ling called out twice, but there was no response from the surroundings.
"This bastard!"
With an angry stamp of her foot, Fang Ling directly hailed a car to go back to school.
She wanted to go find Chen Fan and settle the score.
However, what Fang Ling didn't know was that Chen Fan had never left.
A few minutes ago, Chen Fan came out of the hotel.
Scratching his head in frustration, he thought to himself, what kind of situation is this?
If I had known it would be like this, I would never have come today, no matter what.
While Fang Ling hadn't come out yet, Chen Fan walked a distance to the intersection ahead, preparing to hail a car and leave.
But as soon as he reached the intersection, he saw a van rushing over from the opposite side.
Screech!
The van braked sharply, stopping across the street.
With a whoosh, the door opened, and seven or eight young men jumped out of the vehicle.
These guys were each holding steel pipes and cleavers.
Seeing Chen Fan, someone pointed at him.
"It's him!"
Without further ado, the group rushed across the street towards him.
Seeing this, Chen Fan didn't hesitate at all and immediately turned to run.
Although he didn't know who these people were or why they were targeting him,
Chen Fan knew very well that there was no reasoning with these weapon-wielding thugs, so he had better run first and figure it out later.
He ran along the street for a distance, then turned and dashed into an alley.
The thugs chased after him into the alley.
Chen Fan ran ahead for a while, but then realized there was no way out in front.
Damn!
He cursed inwardly, his luck today was really too bad.
Turning around, he saw the gang of thugs catching up with menacing looks on their faces.
Chen Fan didn't panic but quickly looked around, kicking a trash can with his foot.
From the garbage on the ground, he picked up a piece of broken glass and gripped it in his hand.
The leading thug pointed at Chen Fan and shouted,
"Listen up. 10,000 for breaking one of his legs."
"Get him!"
Hearing this, the group of thugs could no longer restrain themselves and rushed at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan cursed inwardly, since there was nowhere to hide, he could only fight for his life.
He leapt forward, first swinging a punch at the first person, who dodged to the side, but in the next second, Chen Fan raised his foot and kicked him down.
Whack.
An ambush hit him in the back with a baton, instantly sending a searing pain throughout his body, making Chen Fan become utterly sober.
Chen Fan stumbled forward a few steps.
With a backhand swing, the piece of broken glass in his hand slashed across one thug's face.
But fists were no match for multiple weapons, as the group rained down baton strikes, Chen Fan couldn't dodge and was gradually pushed into a corner.
Just as Chen Fan gritted his teeth, prepared to fight for his life, a middle-aged burly man suddenly rushed in from the alley entrance.
Without a word, he charged in with a flying kick, kicking away one of the thugs behind him.
Then he chopped to snatch a steel pipe, raining down strikes left and right, rattling away.
The group of thugs was instantly thrown into disarray.
Chen Fan seized the opportunity to counterattack, the two of them attacking from the front and rear in smooth coordination.
Soon, all seven or eight thugs were beaten until they covered their heads and fled in disarray.
The last thug tried to crawl away, but Chen Fan went over and slammed a kick into his back, directly kicking him to the ground to eat dirt.
Chen Fan walked over, stabbing the piece of glass down.
Accompanied by a shriek like a pig being slaughtered, the glass pierced into the man's palm.
Chen Fan, however, remained cold and indifferent.
"I'll only ask once, who sent you."
"Ah...I'll tell, I'll tell...It was Young Master Liu."
"Young Master Liu just called our boss, telling us to break one of your legs. He said there's a 10,000 reward."
Chen Fan frowned: "Liu Bo?"
"Yes, him."
Chen Fan thought as expected.
This guy felt he lost face at the banquet hall and was driven out, so he found people to go after him.
But this guy was vicious enough to actually want someone to break his leg.
"Get lost!"
"Yes, yes..."
This guy still had a piece of broken glass pierced in his hand, unable to care about the pain, he practically rolled and crawled out of the alley.
Chen Fan looked down at his palm, his palm had already been cut open by the broken glass, bleeding profusely.
Only at this moment did he feel a piercing pain.
Gritting his teeth and enduring it, Chen Fan looked up at the middle-aged man in front of him.
This guy was wearing a thick knitted hat and a black mask covering half his face.
"Brother, thank you. I owe you one."
This person didn't speak, but took off his mask right in front of Chen Fan.
"Benefactor."
Chen Fan was stunned, showing surprise.
"It's you?"
Wasn't this the middle-aged man they encountered a few days ago in Luocheng with Su Ruochu and Guo Shuai?
At that time, he was holding a sign, helplessly stopping cars on the roadside asking for help.
Later, Chen Fan had even followed him to the hospital and secretly paid for his wife's surgery and hospitalization expenses.
Chen Fan was a bit surprised, he didn't expect this person to appear here.
"How did you end up here?"
The middle-aged man stared at Chen Fan, his expression somewhat excited.
"I came specifically to find my benefactor."
"To find me?"
"Benefactor, you helped pay for my wife's surgery and hospitalization. I said from then on, my life would belong to you, the benefactor."
Chen Fan was a bit dazed.
"You...how did you know?"
The middle-aged man didn't hide it.
"I asked the doctor and checked the surveillance footage."
"Wait a minute, this isn't the place to talk."
Chen Fan glanced around cautiously.
"Let's go somewhere else."
Without another word, the middle-aged man tossed aside the cleaver in his hand, put on his mask, and disappeared with Chen Fan into the alley entrance.
They first went to the pharmacy to buy disinfectant iodine and bandages.
This middle-aged man moved very skillfully, helping Chen Fan disinfect, clean the wound, and then bandage it.
Chen Fan couldn't help but ask, "Did you learn bandaging before?"
The middle-aged man nodded, acknowledging it.
Chen Fan glanced at him.
"You haven't eaten yet, have you? Let's find a place to eat first, and talk while we eat."
Chen Fan found a noodle shop on the roadside and took the middle-aged man inside.
"Boss, two bowls of beef noodles, extra chili peppers, and add an egg to each bowl."
"Got it."
While waiting for the boss to make the noodles, Chen Fan finally looked at the middle-aged man.
"What's your surname, brother?"
"Feng Pojun."
Chen Fan smiled, "Nice name."
"You found out from the hospital that I paid for you?"
The man nodded.
"Thank you."
Chen Fan waved his hand, "We were strangers passing by, I voluntarily paid for you at the time, you don't need to repay this money."
"But..."
Chen Fan stared at Feng Pojun, his eyes showing some caution.
"I'm more curious, how did you find me?"
"How did you find this place?"
Feng Pojun lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "After knowing that you, the benefactor, paid for me, I first found your friend."
"I remember that night you said you were still students. So I first found the guy who was driving that night and hit me."
Huang Hu.
Chen Fan immediately flashed back to Huang Hu's face in his mind.
"From him, I learned that you, the benefactor, are studying at Yunhai University."
"So I borrowed money from him and bought a ticket to Yunhai."
Here, Feng Pojun didn't mention how he got the information from Huang Hu, and Chen Fan didn't ask.
But he estimated that Huang Hu probably didn't have an easy time.
Feng Pojun paused at this point.
"I used to be a scout in the army, so finding someone... isn't a very difficult thing."
"You were a soldier?"
Chen Fan showed a look of relief.
"No wonder you can fight so well."
"You're older than me, so I'll call you Brother Feng."
"How was your wife's surgery?"
After asking this, Chen Fan suddenly noticed Feng Pojun's expression became extremely painful.
Chen Fan's heart immediately tightened.
Thinking to himself, this doesn't sound good.
Sure enough, the next second, Feng Pojun held back the pain and said in a muffled voice,
"The surgery failed, she only lasted two days before passing away..."