Dreams of the Fragrant River

Kang Jianfei's original intention was to take the opportunity of sending Pan Yingzi home to have a little super-friendly relationship with this young beauty.

But when Kang Jianfei drove Pan Yingzi's Mustang on the road, he immediately forgot about the obscene thoughts, and he held the steering wheel nervously. The truck passed by.

"You want to die, slapper!" The truck driver yelled with his head sticking out of the window.

Kang Jianfei broke out in a cold sweat. He lived for nearly 40 years in his last life, and he was a wanderer for a long time, with no car to drive at all. It was not until I became a photographer in a film and television company that I gradually learned to drive, and I rarely drove by myself. Most of the time I ran with the crew, and the crew had a driver who was responsible for driving.

At this moment, the power of the Mustang is already strong, and the cars in Hong Kong are right-hand drive, which is the exact opposite of the mainland. Kang Jianfei still kept his habit of driving on the left, and he hit the road abruptly and almost didn't collide with the opposite car.

The car's continuous swinging left and right made Pan Yingzi, who was only slightly drunk, sober up a lot. She asked Kang Jianfei with her big charming eyes, "You don't drive often?"

Kang Jianfei had gradually found the feeling, so he joked to relax himself, and said with a smile, "Where, I used to drive a lot, but I'm an expert tractor driver in the commune!"

Only then did Pan Yingzi remember that Kang Jianfei had just come over from the mainland. She took Kang Jianfei's joke seriously and panicked, "You can find a place to park, I'll drive it!"

"It's fine, just fasten your seat belt." Kang Jianfei reached out to help Pan Yingzi fasten the seat belt.

Pan Yingzi's face panicked, and she shouted anxiously, "Be careful ahead!"

Without her reminder, Kang Jianfei had already seen a van ramming in front of him, and hurriedly turned to avoid it.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the Nissan van slammed into the American muscle car, and the disparity in quality was immediately apparent.

Pan Yingzi's Mustang sedan is the second-generation improved Mustang that was launched in 1974. Under severe impact, only the front of the car was slightly deformed. The front of the van was completely twisted, and the front of the Mustang was embedded in the van. The driver of the van lay unconscious on the bridge, and his legs were 100% crippled.

At this time, the car rarely had an airbag. Pan Yingzi's chest was hurt by the seat belt, and she looked at Kang Jianfei in shock, and Kang Jianfei gave her a wry smile: "It's none of my business, it's it. I hit it myself."

The two of them unbuckled their seat belts and just got out of the car, but they saw three people already got out of the van, carrying bulging backpacks and guns in their hands...

"Don't move, open the car door!" The man at the front pointed a gun at Kang Jianfei's face and said, while Pan Yingzi was also pointed at by another man.

Pan Yingzi's sense of drinking was instantly frightened away, and she raised her hands in a pale face, but Kang Jianfei pretended to be pitiful and asked, "This boss, you told me not to move again, and you called me again. Open the door, what do you want?"

The gangster who held Kang Jianfei with a gun shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Xiao Jiu, come and drive, this woman has been taken as a hostage."

At this moment, the sirens were blaring from all sides, and the loud police shouting followed: "The robbers in front listen, you are already surrounded, quickly put down your weapons..."

As soon as I heard that there were robbers, the street was chaotic, the people in the cars also came out and fled, and the police lights were shaking in front and back of the street.

Kang Jianfei wanted to let your sister go. His hands were down, and two slender blades fell from his sleeves, which he pinched between his fingers.

The robber leader originally wanted to give Kang Jianfei to Bang, and then left with Pan Yingzi as a hostage. But now the police have blocked the road, and with the idea of ​​multiple hostages and multiple lives, the robber leader immediately detoured behind Kang Jianfei, with the gun on his vest, and shouted at the police outside: "Don't come here. Or I'll kill him!"

The police shouted again: "Hurry up and let go of the hostages..."

"I'll say it again, get out of the way, or I'll kill him!" the robbers behind Kang Jianfei roared.

The police immediately quieted down and seemed to be discussing countermeasures. Pan Yingzi seemed petrified, her body was trembling and she dared not move. She was pulled by the robbers to the van to hide.

Kang Jianfei was dragged back by the robbers. He had the confidence to escape by himself, but he couldn't guarantee Pan Yingzi's safety. of?"

The robber shouted, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Kang Jianfei almost said, "Boss, I'm also from the mainland. We are all comrades from all over the world, and we met in Hong Kong with the same goal of making money. Why should I embarrass my family..."

"Shut up, Lao Tzu is Vietnamese!" The robber kicked Kang Jian's flying leg and staggered him.

Taking advantage of the situation, Kang Jianfei fell down at Pan Yingzi's feet, struggling to get up, and said to the person holding Pan Yingzi, "Boss, I am the boss of a big company, and my life is very valuable. As long as you Let me go, I promise to give you 50 million hard-working money!"

"50 million?" The three robbers were pleasantly surprised, but they didn't expect to catch a rich man as a hostage just by grabbing it on the street.

Kang Jianfei pointed at Pan Yingzi and said, "She is my lover and a big star. If you ask her to negotiate with the police, the police will definitely make a way out. Otherwise, an accident with a big star will have a very bad impact. , those police officers will also be punished."

The three robbers looked at each other, and the robber boss nodded.

The person who kidnapped Pan Yingzi immediately escorted her out and shouted to the police outside: "Get out of the way, I have a big star in my hand..."

Those policemen were still identifying which big star Pan Yingzi was, but they heard a reporter who came over to say, "That's Pan Yingzi! Pan Yingzi was kidnapped by the kidnappers, hurry up and take a photo!"

At this time, it was already dark, and six or seven cameras pressed the shutter together. The light of the flash made the kidnappers close their eyes subconsciously.

Kang Jianfei waved his arm seemingly at random. There was already a red line on the neck of the kidnapper, and then the red line began to thicken, and blood spurted out like a fountain. Not only was the blood rushing, the man had difficulty breathing while covering his neck with his hands, but Kang Jianfei had cut off his arteries and trachea.

But until the robber chief made a sound, the other two accomplices didn't notice anything unusual. Kang Jianfei had been rushing forward non-stop, instantly knocking down Pan Yingzi and the robbers who controlled her.

The robber reacted and wanted to shoot, but found that his fingers had no strength to pull the trigger, and he was knocked on the back of the head again. In a blink of an eye, the gun in his hand had been taken away by Kang Jianfei.

"Boom!"

When the last robber reacted, Kang Jianfei pulled the trigger without hesitation, and a bullet blew the man's skull off.

After a series of actions was completed, it took no more than 5 seconds before and after. When the police and reporters outside responded, Kang Jianfei had already done it.

What Kang Jianfei is best at is not the Flying Crane Fist, but cutting the bag with a blade, and he can also cut the bag with something else!

Kang Jianfei unloaded the bullets from the gun, pulled Pan Yingzi on the ground into his arms, and shouted to the police, "Sirs, do you want me to help you take the bandits to the police station?"

There was a commotion from the police, and then a group of police officers came over with guns, pointed at Kang Jianfei and Pan Yingzi and said, "Don't move, all put down their weapons!"

Kang Jianfei threw away the unloaded gun and asked the police officers who came over: "The taxpayer's money supports you, so you point the gun at the taxpayer?"

A police officer rushed out from behind, waved to his subordinates to put down their guns, ran over and asked Kang Jianfei, "Sir, I'm Qian Jiahao, Senior Inspector of the West Kowloon Crime Squad, how are these robbers?"

"This one can't die any longer," Kang Jianfei said, pointing to the robber whose skull was opened by bullets, and pointing to the robber leader whose throat was cut, "The neck artery and trachea were broken, but it shouldn't be. He's dead, and he can be rescued immediately by bandaging and sending him to the hospital. As for the last one, his hand tendon... um, the tendon in his arm was picked up, and he just passed out."

The head of the robber with his throat slit was still lying twisted on the ground, struggling and coughing in pain, and every time he coughed, a lot of blood would be spurted out. As for the skull that flew off, it was even worse, red and white spilled all over the ground. Qian Jiahao felt chills at the sight of the two men's tragic vests, and subconsciously pulled away from Kang Jianfei and asked, "Are you also a policeman?"

Kang Jianfei smiled and said, "Actually, I am a director."