Squeak -

The sharp and screeching sound of brakes suddenly sounded on the road on the other side of the stone bridge.

Although this sound was immediately drowned out by the sound of "whooshing" rain, Fang Bai's facial features were keen, far beyond ordinary people, and he could still hear it clearly.

Fang Bai stared at it, and saw two white vans rushing out of the woods on both sides of the stone bridge.

As if on purpose, the two white vans were in the middle of the national highway, blocking the way of the convoy.

Almost at the same time, at the other end of the stone bridge, two white vans also rushed over and stopped fifty meters away from the rear of the convoy.

Four white vans, two in front and two behind, blocked the convoy on the stone bridge.

was blocked on the stone bridge together, and Fang Bai walked slowly with a black umbrella.

Sixteen well-trained black-clad bodyguards sat in the four black cars in the convoy, and the moment the roads in front and behind were blocked, they knew that the situation was not good, and they took out their pistols, opened the doors and rushed out.

The bodyguards of the convoy were quick enough to react, but the people in the four white vans were even faster.

More than 20 gun-wielding men in camouflage uniforms rushed out of two white vans, and their feet had even touched the ground before they pulled the trigger of the guns in their hands.

Bang -

Sudden Burst -

Da Da Da -

Dense bullets poured out from various pistols and slightly charged barrels, pierced through the rain curtain, and fired wildly at the sixteen black-clad bodyguards who were caught in the middle.

A shuttle bullet, like a sickle in the hands of the god of death, ruthlessly harvested the lives of sixteen black-clothed bodyguards.

Although the bodyguards of the convoy fought back, they were suddenly attacked, and the firepower was not as fierce as the other party, and in just a few minutes, more than half of the black-clothed bodyguards were shot and killed.

The remaining bodyguards, with the help of the cover of the car, continued to fight back, and one of them crouched down, quickly pulled out the phone, and shouted loudly, as if asking for help.

When the two sides engaged in a shootout, Fang Bai did not have any look of panic on his face, he still held the black umbrella and walked slowly along the road by the bridge, as if he was not worried about being injured by stray bullets at all.

Fang Bai has lived for tens of thousands of years in his two lives, and for him, similar grievances and vendettas have become commonplace, so he is not alarmed.

The other party said in vain, as long as the two sides of the shootout do not take the initiative to provoke themselves, they will never meddle in their own affairs.

"Boss, what about that kid passing by?

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Understood. ”

In Fang Bai's ears, he suddenly heard such a conversation.

It was the attackers in camouflage uniforms who spoke.

And the "passing boy" at the scene seems to be the only one Fang Bai, so needless to say, the objects that those camouflage uniforms want to kill naturally refer to Fang Bai.

Fang Bai smiled bitterly and sighed, he didn't want to recruit anyone to provoke anyone, but the trouble was still up.

Poof――

With a soft sound, a bullet flew over Fang Bai's head, piercing through the top of the black umbrella.

The target of this shot was clearly Fang Bai, but the gunman seemed to have missed.

The bullet came from Fang Bai's left front, and the shot was fired by a man in camouflage uniform hiding next to the white van.

The man in camouflage uniform had a sturdy figure with an inch-long scar on his left cheek, and he looked fierce.

Fang Bai raised his head and glanced at the scarface, then at the bullet hole on the umbrella, his brows furrowed.

"Damn it, you've pissed me off!"

Fang Bai was just an irrelevant passer-by in this unrelated shootout, but the scar-faced man actually wanted to kill him, an innocent person.

Fang Bai has always hated such a guy who cares about indiscriminate and careless about people's lives.

So Fang Bai was furious.

When he is angry, he will naturally take action.

If you want to kill me, I want your life!

Fang Bai's eyes were like a sword, staring at the scar-faced man, and before he could fire a second shot, he instantly put away the black umbrella, kicked with both feet, and his body ejected like a cannonball.

In an instant, he traveled a distance of dozens of meters and appeared in front of the scar-faced man like a ghost.

The scar-faced man thought his eyes were glazed, and when he was sure that it was indeed the black-shirted boy standing in front of him, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The scar-faced man has also practiced kung fu for a while, and his reaction speed is much faster than that of ordinary people.

His figure immediately retreated, and in the process of retreating, the gun in his hand was aimed at Fang Bai again, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

In his mind, at such a close distance, this shot was enough to kill Fang in vain.

Bang -

The gunshot rang out, but Fang Bai disappeared from his eyes.

Well?

The scar-faced man was stunned for a moment, and then faintly felt that something was wrong.

He turned suddenly, and then he saw a fist rapidly enlarge in front of his eyes, slamming into the door in front of him.

Click――

Ahh

There was a slight sound of bones shattering, accompanied by a scream, and the scar-faced man's nose bone shattered, and the whole person flew high.

After drawing a long parabola in the air, his body "plopped" and fell into the boiling river under the stone bridge, struggling for a moment before being drowned by the raging current.

From Fang Bai appearing in front of the scar-faced man like a ghost, to the scar-faced man being knocked into the river, all this happened between lightning and fire, incredibly fast.

It wasn't until the scar-faced man's mournful cries for help came from the river under the stone bridge that his companions reacted.

"Kill him!"

In the midst of the angry shouts, the muzzles of the guns turned around and fired wildly at Fang Bai.

As if he had the ability to predict, Fang Bai's body turned into a faint phantom, dodging the bullets that shot him one by one, and approached one camouflage man after another at an incredible speed, blasting out punch after punch like lightning.

Ahh

Ahh

Plop -

Plop -

Screams and the sound of falling water continued to sound at the scene.

In more than ten seconds, more than 20 men in camouflage uniforms were all bombarded by Fang Bai and fell into the water, and then they were swept away by the turbulent river, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

On the side of the convoy, several black-clothed bodyguards who were lucky enough to not die looked at Fang Bai in amazement, and their eyes revealed indescribable shock.

"Come and save Grandpa! He's having a heart attack again!"

The door of the silver bulletproof sedan suddenly opened, and a girl with a double ponytail got out of the car and cried loudly, crying with panic and anxiety.

The rain was still heavy, and it instantly drenched the pink dress on the double ponytail girl.

The light pink skirt sticks to the double ponytail girl, outlining her body curves, although still very young, but already a little concave and undulating.

Several black-clothed bodyguards who survived the disaster heard the girl's cry, their faces changed, and they quickly rushed to the silver car.

The door of the silver sedan was open, and an old man in a red Tang suit could be seen reclining on the back seat, seemingly unconscious.

The old man in Tang costume had a painful expression, his left hand tightly covered his heart, and under his feet was a bottle of cardiac emergency medicine.

This situation is obvious, the old man in Tang costume became ill too quickly, and before he could swallow the medicine, he was already unconscious.