"Hurry up, hurry up. I can't mess with it, I can't afford to mess with it!"

Seeing that Mu Qingya turned around and looked at him coldly after coaxing the child, Zhao Fan grabbed Gu Ziyan and Zheng Yingjie one by one, and ran away.

"This person is so familiar, I heard them say that his surname is Mu, it won't be the famous female president of the Mu Group, right?"

The fat man was already sweating profusely, and his face turned purple after being pulled by Zhao Fan and running a few steps, and he used his last strength to break free of Zhao Fan's hand, standing in the middle of the gate of the orphanage and never wanting to leave again.

"Your circle is still full of elites, you actually know Mu Qingya of the Mu family, and you still shout so much with a big beauty?"

Gu Ziyan looked at Zhao Fan with strange eyes and said with a smile.

"Wouldn't it? It's really Mu Qingya? My God, Fanzi, are you really floating now? You actually dare to yell at the famous President Mu?"

The fat man, who had finally recovered his breath, heard Gu Ziyan's words and shouted exaggeratedly.

Zhao Fan was about to answer, when he heard a piercing whistle in his ears. Several people were standing in the middle of the gate, a silver-gray Jinbei van was blocked at the door, and the fierce-looking driver honked his horn angrily.

"What a murder!"

The fat man stepped aside from the side of the road while wearing a rough dress, muttered discontentedly, and glared fiercely at the man in the car.

The van driver's eyes flashed coldly at the fat man's face. With a foot on the accelerator, the car roared and rushed into the orphanage.

Just at this glance, the fat man, who was sweating profusely and was originally hot, felt as if he had suddenly fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was chilled, and he shivered.

"Not good!"

Zhao Fan and Gu Ziyan, who were also paying attention to the car, snorted softly at the same time, and rushed towards the orphanage at a very fast speed in the fat man's inexplicable look.

When he was facing the cab of the van just now, Zhao Fan noticed the general situation in the van as soon as he raised his eyes. There were seven people in the car, including the driver, all of whom were full of flesh, with cold eyes and a fierce look.

Already sensing that something was wrong, he subconsciously used the detective technique to check the situation in the car after he drove by.

Then I saw the driver's hand on the steering wheel, which was a perennial gun holder, and the tiger's mouth and index knuckle were all covered with thick calluses.

Then I directly saw the hands of those people hanging under the legs of the car, all of them holding a pistol, and the insurance had been opened.

"Puff puff!"

Although Zhao Fan's speed was fast enough, he was one step slower after all. The van entered the courtyard without the slightest stop, the doors on both sides slid open, and four pistols were pointed at the four bodyguards. After four minor gunshots like flat tires, all four bodyguards collapsed in a pool of blood.

These bodyguards still have their professionalism, and when they saw the van rushing over, they subconsciously stood in front of Mu Qingya, protecting her and a group of children behind them. And next to the small playground where they were, there were several small flower beds blocking it, and they didn't worry about each other driving into it.

If it's a normal opponent, they might be able to buy a little time. It's a pity that the other party has a gun, and their actions saved the other party countless troubles, standing like a live target, and being shot directly.

"Ahh

The screams and the child's cry rang out, and before the car could stop, the people in the car had already jumped out of the car and rushed towards Mu Qingya.

"Stop!"

Zhao Fan, who rushed forward with his head stuffy, hadn't opened his mouth yet, and Gu Ziyan, who was two or three meters behind him, had already let out a coquettish shout.

She was greeted by countless whistling bullets.

Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows, and his extremely fast running body twisted in an extremely strange posture, not only stopped abruptly, but also rolled in the air a few times, and arrived in front of Gu Ziyan in the blink of an eye.

Stretching out his hand and holding the woman, he rolled around the dusty playground a few times, and took her behind a flower bed not far away.

"Stay here and don't move!"

Zhao Fan yelled a little irritably, not understanding what Gu Ziyan was doing with her, obviously seeing that the other party had a gun, she was still yelling like an idiot. He reached out and pressed her head roughly, pressed her to the ground, and rushed towards the van again.

But the other party came prepared, and this delay was enough for them to do a lot of things.

Just when the two of them were hiding behind Xiang Huabed, Zhao Fan had already seen that the other party was pointing a gun at a child's head and threatening to put Mu Qingya in the car. And when he came out again, the van had already started.

Seeing Zhao Fan appear, the person in the co-pilot position had a cruel smile on his face, aimed the pistol at his head, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Gu Ziyan didn't stand still on her stomach after all, she looked up and saw this scene, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Zhao Fan's expression was very calm, his eyes were firmly fixed on the driver behind the windshield of the van, his legs slightly bent, and he made a gesture of accumulation. It seemed to be an unintentional action, but it dodged the opponent's bullet exactly.

His detective technique had been paying attention to the situation in the car, and after discovering Mu Qingya's equally calm face, he hesitated when he wanted to jump up and break through the windshield of the van and rush into the car.

Although he seemed to have fallen out with the Mu family's father and daughter, he knew in his heart that the old man asked him to make a special trip back, and he was afraid that this task would not be able to be relied upon in the end. And the Mu family actually spent so much money to invite him, so the enemy he faced would definitely not be simple.

If he just solves the few people in front of him, it will be easier for him for the time being, but this is definitely not the best way.

The man in the co-pilot was slightly stunned when he saw that he had dodged the shot. At the moment when Zhao Fan hesitated, the roaring van had already roared towards him, and the man in the co-pilot's hand kept ringing out again.

Zhao Fan jumped up like a leopard and jumped into the air to the roof of the van. His body twisted in the air, his arms stretched out like apes, and his fingers were already clasped to the gap between the edge of the roof and the door.

The huge impact pulled his body to hover in the air, but instead helped him adjust his direction, and his whole body was clinging to the roof of the van.

If someone looked closely at this time, they would find that the edge of the metal ceiling had been pinched and deformed where his fingers were grasping.

The van rushed towards the gate of the orphanage without stopping, and Zheng Yingjie, who was panting, let out a scream with a pale face, and the car was already whistling past the tip of his nose.

"Help me drive the car first!"

Zhao Fan's familiar voice came, and then the car keys of the Rolls-Royce flew into the arms of the frightened Zheng Yingjie, who was on higher ground, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Zhao Fan lying on the roof of the car, his feet were soft, and his fat body sat on the ground with a bang.

The "poof" gunfire has not stopped since Zhao Fan was lying on the roof of the car. Six people and six pistols, all of them frantically shooting at the roof of the car, in just twenty seconds, the roof of the van was already full of holes.

The people in the car could see Zhao Fan still lying on the roof of the car through the bullet holes, although they were a little puzzled why there was no blood dripping, but no one thought that he was still alive.

After arriving at the door, they did not choose the ready-made lane, but bumped down the steps of the door, trying to shake off the "corpse" on the roof of the car.

Several people in the car were turned on their backs, and when the car got on the road, they looked up expectantly, only to find that the "corpse" was still firmly attached to the roof of the van.

"Fourth, get him down!"

The man in the co-pilot snorted coldly and shouted at the person next to the door. The man with a scar on his forehead nodded, stretched out his hand and opened the car door, ready to lean out and tear Zhao Fan's "corpse" off.

As soon as this person opened the door, he saw Zhao Fan looking at him with a smile on his face from above, and before he could shout, he grabbed Zhao Fan on the upper edge of the door with both hands and made a horizontal bar movement, and rushed into the car with his back to this person.

The fourth child raised his eyes and saw Zhao Fan's ass in beach pants, sitting straight towards his face, and let out an angry howl from his mouth.

"Lao Tzu killed you!"

The person known as the fourth child was sat under Zhao Fan's buttocks, just sandwiched between the two rows of seats. The car was already narrow, and his hands that were twisting obliquely on the ground were also stepped on by Zhao Fan, and he couldn't climb out after a lot of effort, and roared loudly like crazy.

And the rest of the people reacted very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, all five guns were already aimed at Zhao Fan's head.

"Don't be nervous, just take a ride. ”

Zhao Fan didn't seem to feel the existence of the five guns, and there was no fear on his face, and with a grinning smile on his face, he closed the car door in a moment's time.

"Your Excellency is very skilled. ”

The man sitting in the passenger seat looked up at the roof of the car, which was already able to let in sunlight, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. looked at Zhao Fan, and saw that there was not the slightest wound on his body, his eyes shrunk, and his eyes were full of thick doubts and a little frightened.

"How did you do that?"

Several other people also followed this person's gaze and glanced at the roof of the car, and the muzzle of the gun knocked Zhao Fan's head, and shouted in a deep voice.

The answer to the question seems so obvious, but no one wants to believe it. In their minds, firearms are almost invincible, how can anyone be shot so many times without dying? Even if they don't die, they don't even have a single wound.

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"Is this filming? You guys are acting quite similarly, where did you buy these toys? It looks like the real thing!"

Zhao Fan smiled a little excitedly, and stretched out his hand to put it on the hand of a guy beside him. The man only felt a slight numbness in his hand, and then there was a light in his hand, and in the next second, the gun in his hand was in Zhao Fan's hand.

"Oh, what a guy, say it earlier!"

"9mm caliber M9 automatic pistol, high-end goods!"

"I'm scared, excuse me, can I get out of the car? I think I must have gotten on the wrong bus, I really just wanted to take a ride." ”

With a few clicks of his hands on the gun in his hand, it took less than a second for the silver-gray pistol to be disassembled into six parts and thrown to the ground like garbage. The heaviest gun slammed into a part of the guy underneath, and the countless exclamations were mixed with an untimely wail, the sound was long, with bursts of grief.

By the time he snatched the pistol, the rest of the men were already terrified. But at this time, Zhao Fan smiled cheaply, his body kept shaking, and in this narrow carriage, no one dared to shoot indiscriminately.

It was just a moment of hesitation, and Zhao Fan's hands waved again as if by magic.