V2.Chapter 298

Wang Fan thinks that he is not a good man. After all, as a common man, he can't be refined sometimes.

When he meets a beautiful woman, he will straighten his eyes. When he meets a man who dares to block his heart, he will teach him a lesson, and it's still the way to let him completely surrender at one time.

Because of these, Wang Fan has always believed that in this dark world, he has become a disgusting person.

That's why he wanted to get out of the world.

However, compared with these abnormal people in front of him, Wang fan doesn't feel how evil he is. At least in his opinion, what he did is not excessive.

Wang Fan also killed people. Except for Dazhuang's death, which filled his heart with guilt, he didn't feel sorry for other people who died in his hands.

They are evil people. Naturally, they should be removed by the most extreme means. If Wang fan is soft hearted, he will be calculated by opponents like crows, and will be tortured to death by them.

Therefore, when Wang Fan treats the enemy, he is always very ruthless and does not leave room for him.

But he would never bully the kind people, even the little gangsters on the road, Wang Fan never bothered them.

Just like when I met red Mao and blue Mao at the beginning, Wang Fan almost didn't recognize them even when he was beaten by Wang Fan for offending Wang Fan in the western restaurant, but Wang Fan didn't go after it.

Especially when he was practicing with Wang Yue, when red Mao and blue Mao collected protection fees, he didn't take the opportunity to bully the small and forcibly stop them.

Because while he sympathizes with the night market owners, he can also understand the difficulties of red hair and blue hair. After all, they are all people living at the bottom and are experiencing the suffering of the world.

Wang Fan has never thought of himself as great. Although he is called "Bodhisattva", his heart is very clear. It is a big joke to change the dark world with his own strength.

But these people on the plane, hounds, sunglasses and beards, are relying on their own strength to bully other weak passengers on the plane.

Especially for women, these people are worse than beasts.

Whether it's the hunting dog who covets Tong Jiahui, or the sunglasses man who likes to play some abnormal games, and the psychology in front of him is even more abnormal and twisted.

Wang Fan could not tolerate their behavior.

It's not that there are no women guilty of Wang Fan, nor that there are no women who want to hurt him, but even so, Wang Fan will not easily hurt these women.

If Qin LAN didn't hurt Liu pangzi, if she didn't want Wang Fan to die, then Wang Fan might let her go. At most, he would drive her out of H City, just like he did to Hongjie and Wang Na.

Wang Fan's attitude towards women may be related to the fact that he lost his father when he was young and lived with his mother and sister for too long.

In Wang Fan's eyes, most of the women in this world are gentle and kind. Even if there are a few ruthless characters occasionally, they are greedy or used by others.

God has the virtue of a good life, so Wang Fan thinks that these women should be given a chance to let go of their obsession and be kind people.

It is precisely because of this view of women, so Wang fan not only won't easily hurt a woman himself, but also don't allow other men to bully a weak woman who has no power to bind a chicken with despicable means.

The beard outside the bathroom not only hit the poor woman, but also insulted her with despicable means.

In Wang Fan's eyes, it's just a real-life hard work. How can he tolerate it.

Whiskers back to the bathroom, did not notice, and he was two steps away in the bathroom, a pair of eyes full of killing, has locked his neck.

While the bearded attention is on the stewardess, Wang Fan, with the hairpin he just used to kill the hound, quietly walks to the back of the bearded step by step.

"Girl, keep crying! I just want to hear you cry, ha ha! " Whiskers holding the chin of the stewardess, exaggerated expression said to her.

Although the empty eyes of the stewardess jaw pain, but did not cry, although she can not make any strong resistance, but will not lose the final dignity.

In the face of such a fierce robber, she has no choice but to silently accept what will happen next.

After applying for a job as a stewardess, they were trained by the company before they joined the company. However, this kind of crime prevention training can not train them into fighting masters in three or two hours. Moreover, these robbers are all armed with weapons that can turn people into beehives.

Suddenly, the desperate stewardess saw Wang Fan, and saw the blood on Wang Fan's hand, and the killing intention in his eyes.

Just for a moment of surprise, the stewardess sitting on the ground quickly recovered her calm. She pulled her eyes from Wang Fan back to her beard face and found that she didn't know the danger was coming.

At this time, Wang Fan became her last hope.

For fear of being aware of her violent beard, the young stewardess blurted out: "big brother, i... i... hurt!"

"Pain? ha-ha! The pain is right! ha-ha! I just like to see you in pain! " The pain of the stewardess made whiskers very satisfied. He looked at the painful expression on the woman's face, and the abnormal heart got great satisfaction.

"Give me a break! Give me a break!" From time to time, the stewardess's eyes looked at Wang Fan who was creeping, and her mouth made a painful sound of begging for mercy.

Holding the chin beard of the stewardess in hand, hearing the voice of the stewardess begging for mercy, not only didn't loosen her chin, but also added some strength.

White delicate face, has been the beard rough hands, raw pinch out a large black congestion.

"Ha ha! Cool! How wonderful Beard looked at his masterpiece, laughing happily, just like a crazy devil.

Wang Fan, who had gone to the back of his beard, had a cold look in his eyes. He quickly cut the thin iron on the hairpin against the carotid artery of his beard.

He took back the hand of the stewardess and put it on his neck, but the blood in the blood vessel still passed through his fingers and splashed into the air like a blowout.