Exclamations rang out one after another, and the faces of the remaining four people were instantly full of fear.

The guns in their hands were indeed still there, but the sleeves, barrels, and magazines had all clanged and fallen to the ground. The popped reentry spring swayed on the body of the gun continuously, with a thick mockery.

"I'm sorry guys, I accidentally broke your guns. I can't help it, I've been afraid of these guns and cannons since I was a child, and my hands tremble when I see them. Since the big brothers are so angry, why don't I let you beat you up?"

Zhao Fan clapped his hands and squatted next to the car door, and the guy he was sitting under his ass gasped for a while and struggled, and finally climbed out. However, before the gun in his hand could be held steadily, it was snatched by Zhao Fan and dismantled into parts and thrown on the ground.

There was silence in the carriage, and a few strong men with meaty faces did not have the slightest fierce aura at this time, and they were even a little at a loss. The van, which had been driving fairly smoothly, had already begun to take a catwalk, swaying in an S shape on the wide road.

Mu Qing Yaxiao, who had always been calm, glanced at Zhao Fan with interest, the corners of her mouth moved a trace of arc, and her white hands suddenly raised.

There was a thudding sound of glass breaking in the bang, and the two guys holding Mu Qingya were grabbed by these weak-looking hands and hit the glass on both sides of the carriage fiercely, almost without even snorting, they fainted directly.

The man in the front row saw the situation behind him, his face changed, he let out a loud roar, stretched out his hand and dragged out a machete under his feet, and slashed at Zhao Fan across the seat. And several other people also reacted at this time, bent down and dragged out their weapons under the seat, two of them greeted Zhao Fan, and one of them used a knife to block Mu Qingya in the back row.

"This woman is actually a hidden master?"

Seeing Mu Qingya's skills, Zhao Fan was also a little stunned. He thought that Mu Qingya, the president of a large company, was also a young girl, so she was naturally delicate and frail, and her fingers did not touch the spring water.

Who knew that the two shots she made were extremely neat and neat, very orderly, and not dragged in the slightest. The shot was steady and ruthless, without giving the opponent any chance to fight back.

"Hey, what are you doing? You haven't hit me yet?"

Zhao Fan didn't pay attention to the knife cut by the person in the front row at all, and reached out to drag the person facing Mu Qingya.

As soon as her hand grabbed the man's back collar, Mu Qingya was already close to the person. Holding the knife in the man's hand with one hand, the elbow of the other hand was suddenly raised, and then a muffled sound sounded in the car.

The man who had been hit in the throat by an elbow had a mouth covered in blood, his hands on his neck, and his mouth made a clicking sound. With a deep sense of unwillingness and doubt, his round eyes fell down weakly.

"Stop, stop, why are you so murderous? Can't you keep me two?"

Seeing that Mu Qingya, whose eyes were flashing with cold light, was about to rush to the front, Zhao Fan hurriedly blocked in front of her, shouting while waving his fists indiscriminately and interacting with the remaining three people.

"Get out of the way, this group of people must have someone to answer, and if we delay any longer, none of us will be able to leave!"

Mu Qingya's face was so calm from beginning to end, no one could imagine that a girl in her twenties could be calm to this extent when facing this situation.

At this moment, seeing Zhao Fan blocking in front of her, she even felt that he was in the way, and said her speculation in a cold tone, with a little disgust.

"Sure enough, it's all a lie, the plot of heroes saving beauty is a complete joke in this tigress!"

Zhao Fan muttered, and he was no longer interested in the experience value of the mobile phone. Two fists knocked over the two scumbags in front of him, reached out and grabbed the hair of the leader in the front row, dragged him to the back row, and stomped down, and the person stopped in an instant.

Just as he wanted to turn around and joke with Mu Qingya, the van shook violently, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the driver in the front seat open the door and jumped in. At the same time, I also saw that the van, which was still speeding at a speed, was rushing towards a large ship.

This is a simple wharf, the van is rushing down the cement road on the slope of the shore, and a small and medium-sized steamboat on the water is like a monster beast with its mouth open, close to the intersection of the cement road and the river, facing the speeding van.

"It's good, because of your self-righteous humor, you managed to kill both of us. ”

Mu Qingya also saw the scene in front of her through the windshield, her eyes flickered slightly, and her tone was still cold. Zhao Fan glanced back at her, and it was only at this time that he could see a little weakness and unwillingness in her expression.

"Although you don't see me very pleasing to the eye, I still have the work ethic of collecting money and doing things. Since I've touched you, I'm not going to let you die. ”

The detective technique had already seen the situation on the ship, although there were many people on the other side, but it was still much worse than the scene of the Xiao family. Zhao Fan smiled disappreciatively, pouted and said to Mu Qingya.

As he spoke, the van had already rushed to the sampan of the ferry, and the car that had been rushing downward was very fast, and when it touched the metal sampan with a slope, it flew directly into the air.

Zhao Fan took a step in a moment, arrived at Mu Qingya's side, grabbed the backrest of the middle seat with one hand, hugged Mu Qingya's shoulder with the other, pressed her head into his arms, and tightly protected her head with his arms.

At such a fast speed, the jumping car will definitely roll over when it falls on the deck. If he doesn't stabilize his body, Zhao Fan has no problem, but Mu Qingya estimates that he will have to explain directly.

Zhao Fan once again saw such a woman's extraordinary calmness, not only did she not dodge the struggle, but she also stretched out a hand to wrap her arms around Zhao Fan's waist at a very fast speed. While squatting slightly, his other hand also grabbed the seat in the back seat of the car.

Maybe a second, maybe less, after a loud bang, the van unsurprisingly tumbled over. In the midst of the chaotic noise, muffled snorts and screams continued to sound, and a few people who had just fainted were stimulated by the severe pain to wake up, and after a few miserable screams, they fell silent again.

The not-so-sturdy van had been deformed, and there was blood flowing everywhere in the car, and the ticking sound was particularly harsh, and the smell of blood was extremely pungent. When the van bounced up, except for one of the six unlucky people who had been directly terminated by Mu Qingya, the rest were all in a coma, where would they have the consciousness to avoid this catastrophe?

"How are you? Are you hurt?"

Mu Qingya had completely shrunk into Zhao Fan's arms, and her body trembled slightly. There was blood everywhere at the moment, and Zhao Fan didn't know if she was injured, so he asked a little nervously.

"It's okay, they're coming over soon. ”

Zhao Fan felt that Mu Qingya took a deep breath, and her tone became calm again, but the tremor in her voice was already very obvious. No matter how strong and calm she is, when facing life and death, her heart can't be without waves.

"Don't move, just pretend to be dead, and I'll take care of the rest!"

Zhao Fan thought about it, reached out and patted Mu Qingya's soft back, and explained in a low voice.

"You pretend to be dead, and then find a chance to save me, they have guns in their hands, and fighting hard is equivalent to sending me to death. I have what they want in me, and they won't kill me. ”

Mu Qingya was used to arranging everything, and directly shook her head and rejected Zhao Fan's proposal, and whispered in his ear.

The body was deformed, and a few guys who didn't know if they were dead filled the compartment, and the space was very narrow. The two hugged each other tightly, hearing the chaotic footsteps outside approaching, and each other's heartbeats could be heard clearly.

At this moment, both of them felt the feeling of being dependent on each other.

Feeling Mu Qingya's body trembling gently after being tense, Zhao Fan gently kissed her bloodstained forehead, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Mu Qingya's already stiff body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of anger in her beautiful eyes when she looked at Zhao Fan.

Before he could speak, Zhao Fan, who had already seen the gap in the top of the carriage, reached out and grabbed the edge of the gap and tore it hard. The ceiling, with its numerous bullet holes, made a cacophony, screeching sound. The bright sunlight fell on Mu Qingya's beautiful face, and the moist fresh air swarmed in, and she took two big breaths with some greed.

Immediately, a shadow flashed, and Zhao Fan had already jumped out of the gap.

"Idiot, you idiot!"

Zhao Fan's movements were too fast, and Mu Qingya didn't have time to stop them. He bounced so hard that the van, which was already lying on the ground, shook violently. Mu Qingya, who had finally stabilized her body, had already heard the rapid gunshots outside at this time.

Then there was another scream, and she punched the deformed seat in anger, and let out a low roar with red eyes.

"Too many people have died!"

Mu Qingya changed her posture and leaned on the back of the relatively clean seat, and let out a sigh of resignation, waiting for those people to come to her after Zhao Fan died.

It was an unremarkable-looking steamboat, with a deep scratch on the empty deck, broken glass shards all over the floor, and countless blood streaks of blood.

The van, which was no longer visible, rushed onto the deck and rolled and glided until it hit the railing at the edge of the bow before stopping.

Zhao Fan ran along the railings around the deck like a cheetah, the sound of clanging all the way without stopping, and countless bullets hit the decks and railings around him and under his feet, bursting with sparks.

Experience 10

Experience 10

Experience 10

……

The sound of the system swiped the screen quickly, and Zhao Fan was like a humanoid Tucker, running over without stopping. This time, he didn't spare his hand, and everywhere he passed, there was no one alive.

Killing, in him, is like an art.

There are no superfluous movements, all of them are fatal with one hit.

Crisp and decisive, full of violent beauty.

The deck was full of people on all sides, almost all of them with a pistol in their hands. After shooting a few times at the beginning, these people could no longer shoot, because Zhao Fan had already rushed into the crowd.

But watching those people fall one by one like wheat harvests, the people in the cockpit on the high ground roared, and the bullets rained down indiscriminately.

The more and more terrible screams came and went, and Zhao Fan's speed did not slow down in the slightest. The people on the boat fell faster, because countless bullets had hit their own people.

Zhao Fan was injured.

He was a man, not a god, and with so many bullets shooting indiscriminately, he couldn't have dodged them all.

Fortunately, it was 9 pistol bullets, and the injuries inflicted on him were very limited. When he was on the roof of the van just now, because of the metal roof of the car, these bullets fell on him and even left some shallow marks.