The enemy in front of him thought he was going to attack, and he retreated with a hula.

Ye Fan turned over again.

Another bullet whizzed.

Before a retreating foe could stand on his feet, his chest ached, and he staggered to the ground, his limbs twitching twice and then he was silent.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Fan didn't stop there, and instinctively rolled sideways again.

Two more bullets were driven into the place where he was tumbling.

A lamp and a stone shattered with a thud.

The blonde ghost who was about to take the opportunity to sneak attack Ye Fan was halfway up the saber, and there was a sharp pain in his abdomen.

He looked down and saw a wound that had clearly hit him.

"Ahh

He let out a scream uncontrollably.

Ye Fan roared and burst out from the ground, shuttling through the remaining foreign killers like a phantom.

After a series of sniper shots, Ye Fan had an extra scar on his shoulder, and all five foreign killers fell to the ground.

They all blocked the bullet for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't stop, his body moved, and he got close to the blonde ghost who was shaking and retreating.

The blonde ghost endured the pain and wanted to fight back, but was beaten by Ye Fan with a flying saber.

"Pounce—"

Then, Ye Fan grabbed the blond ghost's clothes and carried his body to the opposite street.

Sniper, opposite the seventh-floor rooftop.

"Pounce!"

On the way forward, two more bullets came, and Ye Fan moved the body of the blonde ghost guy and forcibly endured the two shots.

When he was about to arrive at the opposite street, Ye Fan threw the blonde ghost again.

In mid-air, a gunshot struck, and blood splattered from the blonde's back, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

Vitality is extinguished.

"Whoosh-"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan jumped on his body and hid under the eaves.

He didn't stop, he moved his steps, found the entrance and exit of the floor, rushed into the stairs, and then went up to the roof as fast as he could.

The master who dared to put a cold gun on himself, Ye Fan was unwilling to see him.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Ye Fan kicked open the broken iron door, a gun was aimed at him.

Ye Fan's body slid and locked out of the muzzle in an instant, the other party didn't have time to react, his finger had already pulled the trigger, and a bullet sprayed out.

"Boom!"

The iron gates were in tatters, and the air was filled with a puff of smoke.

A man in a mask appears.

After missing a shot, the other party immediately threw out a sniper rifle at Ye Fan, and then pulled out a military spur and rushed forward.

He took advantage of Ye Fange's blocking of the sniper rifle and quietly stabbed Ye Fan's heart.

It's fast, it's ruthless, and it's very vicious.

Ye Fan stopped his steps in time, jumped to the side, and after avoiding the other party's blow, he unceremoniously slashed an axe.

The axe went straight into the chest of the masked man.

The corners of the mask man's mouth twitched, and he swept out a knife with his backhand.

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, he slammed away Ye Fan's powerful axe.

Ye Fan's body moved to the side, and his body moved a few steps in inertia.

The man in the mask also took two steps back, but his movements were too fierce, causing his mask to fall off.

Ye Fan recognized the other party's identity at once.

Ye Feiyang's bodyguard is also the one who has fought with Tang Qi, Red Buddha,

"I thought Ye Feiyang would make up his mind and move, and he wouldn't be so reckless and impulsive. ”

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "I didn't expect that his strength was so small, and he personally went out to tear it up, and it seems that the dozen or so slaps were in vain." ”

The Red Buddha didn't speak, nor did he put back his mask, just stared at Ye Fan.

He tried his best to overestimate Ye Fan, but he didn't expect to underestimate it.

Suitcase explosives, dozens of people surrounded and killed, plus himself as a sniper, and Ye Fan still carried a burden, no matter how you look at it, he will definitely die.

As a result, he was not only killed by Ye Fan out of the encirclement, but also let him find his position.

He somewhat regretted that he didn't withdraw in time when the first shot missed.

It's just that it's useless to be annoyed at the moment, he can only roar: "Kill!"

The Red Buddha swung his knife at Ye Fan again and again.

Ye Fan calmly blocked the attack.

"Dangdang!"

Twelve rings are endless, swords and axes collide, and sparks are everywhere!

"Dang!"

After blocking the thirteen knives, Ye Fan suddenly shouted and took the initiative to start a counterattack.

His momentum slashed out like a rainbow, and the blood light reflected the red sky.

The axe went down, and a trail of blood swept up.

The Red Buddha's chest was red, and his flesh and blood were flying.

"Hmm!"

The Red Buddha flew out with a knife, and blood spurted out on the way, lying on the edge of the rooftop.

He struggled to get up and felt the short gun in his leg.

Ye Fan's footsteps slid over again.

"Whoosh!"

The axe slashed mercilessly, making a sharp whistling.

The Red Buddha raised the military spur and hurriedly blocked it, but there was another loud bang, and even the person with the knife fell back to the ground.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was like falling apart, and he had no strength to fight.

"I lost. ”

The Red Buddha lay motionless on the ground, coughed and spoke:

"The whole thing has nothing to do with Ye Junshi and Yang Shao, it's my Red Buddha who is angry that you slapped Ye Shao's face and took revenge privately. ”

"Whether you hand me over to the police or Hengdian, I will carry everything by myself. ”

"I won't give you a chance to deal with Ye Shao and them. ”

He was very determined in his eyes.

"I can see that you are very loyal, and I believe that you will carry it alone. ”

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "The official needs to be stable, and it is likely that you will be burdened with all the pots." ”

The Red Buddha looked at Ye Fan and sneered: "So you just cut off the idea of using the topic to play." ”

"You can really take the blame when you are alive, but when you die, you can't carry anything......"

Ye Fan kicked the red Buddha out of the rooftop.

"Ahh

The Red Buddha fell from a high altitude with shaking hands and feet, and smashed a car downstairs with a loud bang.

The car sank in an instant, twisted, cracked, and the alarm sounded violently......

For Ye Fan, the current situation is complicated, and the best protection is to do big things......

When Ye Fan quickly came down from the rooftop, Chen Xiaoyue was crawling out of the filing cabinet, wearing Bluetooth headphones and quickly evacuating.

There was less panic on her face and more calm.

She typed out a number as she exited the Starbucks side door.

The call was answered quickly.

Chen Xiaoyue whispered: "Wang Shao, I'm Chen Xiaoyue, in the Starbucks café, Ye Fan and the Yang family got into a fight, and your plan was successful." ”

"Chen Xiaoyue?"

The other end of the phone was puzzled for a moment, and then his voice sank: "Where did you get my number? Who asked you to contact me personally?"

Chen Xiaoyue's voice trembled: "I'm just happy, I want to congratulate Wang Shao on the success of his plan......"

While speaking, Chen Xiaoyue turned into a street and poured into the pedestrian street where people came and went.

Wang Qiaochu shouted again: "Who gave you my number? You should contact Xiongzi, not me!"

Chen Xiaoyue hurriedly apologized: "Wang Shao, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ......"

"Bang-"

Before she finished speaking, Chen Xiaoyue collided with a passerby.

She subconsciously wanted to glance at the other party, but found that the other party had left in a hurry.

And there was a sharp pain in her abdomen.

Chen Xiaoyue looked down and saw that there was an extra knife in her abdomen, and the blood flowed ......