His own blood and the blood of the enemy soaked through Zhao Fan's already tattered T-shirt, looking like a bloody man crawling out of the sea of blood.

No one stipulated that the opponent could only use a pistol, and when the detective saw the person in the cockpit and took out three AK rifles and aimed at him, his expression became a little solemn.

AK47 assault rifle with 7.6239 943 intermediate power rifle cartridges. With such a close-range design, even Zhao Fan's terrifying defense power does not dare to guarantee that nothing will happen after being hit.

The moment he saw these guns appear, he sped up his speed and savagely rushed towards the crowd that kept coming.

The not-so-big steamboat kept rocking, and there were bursts of bone-cracking clicks one after another, and the screams came and went. I don't know how many people were directly knocked into the air by him, some were mounted on the railing or landed on the deck with a roar, and some fell directly into the rolling river.

The sound of AK47's gunfire was deafening, and the dense bullets fell on the deck and burst into dazzling sparks, but it was silent after just a few sounds.

Zhao Fan had already rushed to the bottom of the suspended cockpit at this moment, grabbed the metal staircase railing with both hands, and went up to the two-story cockpit in three or two clicks.

When the sound of glass shattering sounded, several people holding AKs were still looking down on the other side of the cockpit. Hearing the movement behind him, the seven pistols plus three AKs all fired at Zhao Fan's side without the slightest hesitation.

With the existence of exploration techniques, Zhao Fan had already seen the terrain inside clearly before entering here, and after entering through the window, his body was already lying on the ground. The metal plate under the window frame with both hands suddenly propped up, and the whole person slid along the smooth ground towards the other party.

In a panic, the opponent's trigger had already been pulled to the bottom, and his mouth let out a roar like a beast, and the bullets in the three AK47 magazines were ejected almost in a second.

Zhao Fan's speed was fast enough, but after all, it was not as fast as the bullet, and his shoulder shook suddenly, and then he felt a sharp pain.

There was a muffled snort in his mouth, but the movement of his body did not stop.

As soon as he cut his feet in front of these people, the sound of bone cracking sounded again, and a guy in a camouflage tactical vest had his legs broken by him. As soon as this person fell to the ground, Zhao Fan's hand was already waiting in front of his throat. With a soft click, he didn't even have time to hum, and he went straight to the west.

The shoulder of his right hand was in severe pain, and his entire arm was a little paralyzed, Zhao Fan supported it on the ground with one hand, and his whole body bounced up directly. None of his movements would be superfluous, and the moment he got up, his shoulder hit the chest of a person who rushed over.

The collision broke almost all the ribs on the man's body, and at least two hundred pounds of his body rose into the air, flew upside down from the cockpit window behind him, and landed on the deck outside with a dull thud.

Now that they are close, these people no longer have any chance.

The first to suffer was the three people with AK in their hands, Zhao Fan used his body to hit one again, and raised his foot to kick one away. Reaching out and grabbing the last person who was already frightened and dull-looking, he twisted the person's neck with an expressionless twist.

In less than fifteen seconds, there were only five of the ten people in the cockpit. The men were fierce, and instead of fleeing as he expected, they drew their daggers and rushed towards him.

With a sneer on Zhao Fan's face, he didn't dodge at all, and one hand kept rising and falling, and in the sound of clicking, all five people had already been pinched off by him. The arm was slightly adjusted to the severe pain, Zhao Fan gritted his teeth and picked up the AK rifle on the ground, took out a full magazine from the corpse and replaced it, walked to the window and aimed in the direction of the van.

Just as he rushed into the cockpit, seven or eight people in black vests in sailor suits on the other side had already shifted their targets and headed that way. Their ultimate goal is Mu Qingya, and now that they have met Zhao Fan, the killing god, they have confirmed in a short period of time that they will definitely not be able to beat it.

The only option was to let some people stop him, and the rest of them would take Mu Qingya and leave first.

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot rang out in the cockpit, and the man who was running in the front in the distance fell in response.

"Bang bang bang!"

The gunfire did not stop, although Zhao Fan used a point shot, but the shooting speed was very fast. A series of gunshots rang out one after another, and although the eight people on the other side were scattered, they seemed to have been shot at the same time, and they all fell to the ground in a splash of blood, and all of them were killed by one shot.

And until this time, the pistols of the dozen or so people left below were aimed in Zhao Fan's direction. But they didn't shoot, because they saw that the swarthy muzzle of the AK in Zhao Fan's hand had turned to their side.

It was only then that they discovered that a group of people were standing in the middle of the empty deck, completely devoid of any cover. These people's scalps were tingling, and they screamed and fled in all directions like crazy.

Zhao Fan's face had no expression from beginning to end, his eyes were indifferent, the muzzle of the gun moved at will, and his fingers mechanically pulled the trigger. With every gunshot, a person bursts with blood and falls.

There were thirty rounds in the magazine full of bullets, and Zhao Fan only used twenty-seven rounds, and there was no one here who could stand up. AK has a lot of recoil, but with such a close-range burst shot, one shot at a time is not a big deal for him.

There was already a river of blood on the deck, the river breeze was blowing, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire steamboat.

The gunfire lasted longer than Mu Qingya expected, and she was a little resigned, but since Zhao Fan rushed into the cockpit, she had already begun to pay attention to the situation outside through the cracks in the broken body.

She couldn't see what was going on in the cockpit, as the crowd of people rushing over blocked her already narrow field of vision. But this group of people was put down one by one, and then the scene of those people being shot by Zhao Fan almost casually fell into her eyes.

"How the hell did he do it?"

Mu Qingya looked at Zhao Fan with a cold expression and turned over, and then jumped directly from the two-story cockpit window. Her eyes were full of bewilderment. With such a dense gunfire for such a long time, you don't need to see it to think of how many people shot at Zhao Fan, but not only is he alive and well, but he has also eliminated all his opponents.

"No wonder my father insisted so much on letting him protect my safety, I knew that he had such an ability, and if he was left by my side, Tang Hai and the others would not have to die. ”

"It's my paranoia that killed them!"

The rest of his life after the catastrophe is the time when a person's mind is the most relaxed, and in Mu Qingya's red eyes at this moment, two lines of clear tears finally fell slowly. The expression that had been tense also became a little weaker, and at this time, she looked like an ordinary young girl.

Zhao Fan didn't stop after landing, but rushed towards Mu Qingya's side at a faster speed.

In the state of battle, his probing technique did not stop probing from beginning to end, and soon he saw countless flashing red points of light in the bottom compartment of the air ferry.

His expression was as solemn as ever, and after rushing to the vicinity of the van, he grabbed the gap in the roof of the van and tore it again. Then he stretched out his hands and grabbed Mu Qingya's shoulders, and lifted her out extremely roughly.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Qingya, who looked a little in a trance, was hurt by the shoulder he caught, shouted in her mouth, grabbed his wrist with both hands and twisted it twice, but she couldn't break free at all.

After getting out of the van, as soon as she stepped onto the deck of the ferry, Zhao Fanxiong's strong arms had already wrapped around her delicate waist.

"Let it go!"

Mu Qingya, it seems that the more tense the situation, the calmer she becomes. At this moment, the sad look on her face had long since disappeared, and her expression had returned to that cold state again. With a cold snort in his mouth, he raised his elbow and slammed it towards Zhao Fan's throat.

"Don't make trouble, if we keep making trouble, we'll all die!"

Zhao Fan didn't block it, he let out a low cry in his mouth, his arms tightened, and he jumped off the side of the boat with Mu Qingya in his arms.

His movements were fast enough, but the other party had already thought about dying with them, and less than two seconds after they fell into the water, the sound of a loud explosion came from behind him.

It's not that you will die if you are in the center of the explosion, not to mention the debris that bursts out after a steel ferry is blown up, just the loud bang and the shock wave caused by the explosion are fatal to people.

The moment the explosion sounded, the two of them felt a sharp pain in both ears, their minds were dizzy for a while, their faces were full of pain, and they could no longer hear any sound.

The detective kept an eye on his back, and saw countless sharp fragments shooting down with the raging river. Zhao Fan gritted his teeth, completely hugged Mu Qingya in his arms, and used his back to block the direction where the debris was flying.

The huge shock wave shook the river to form a huge wave, pushing the two of them away into the distance, and metal shards the size of the door panel flew into the sky, and the water seemed much safer.

It's just that this kind of safety is only relative, at least Zhao Fan felt a stinging pain like fire in countless places on his back at this time, and he didn't know how many wounds there were.

The river was hot, and seeing that Mu Qingya's face was purple due to the impact of holding her breath for a long time and the sound waves, Zhao Fan exerted force under his feet, wanting to take her to the surface. It's just that the river has become a turbulent current at this moment, even if he has great strength, with a person, he can't control his body and direction at all.

"Bang"

A dull crash sounded in Zhao Fan's back, and even he was dizzy from being hit. couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and then poured a few mouthfuls of river water with mud and sand, his chest was as uncomfortable as a fire, and his mind became a little trance.

His probes could indeed see the door-sized piece of metal crashing into him with a series of bubbles, but he could only look at it, he had no power to dodge the in the water.

"Am I going to die with him?"

"I chose a lot, but in the end, I couldn't escape the arrangement of fate, and I was going to die with someone I hated. ”

"Do I really hate him, or am I used to the submissiveness of the people around me?"

"For a person who protects me with his life, can't I let go of those paranoia in my heart?"

You can never guess what a woman thinks in her mind. Who would have imagined that at this moment, Mu Qingya, who had almost returned to the light, would have these things in mind?