For this card in Ye Fan's hand, Gentleness knows. 2.

Black card, many banks have a line, belongs to a high-end VIP card, different banks, different types of black cards have different privileges.

Gentle also has a black card in his hand, but it is just an ordinary black card of a Swiss bank, and the overdraft has a limit, and the privileges are just average.

However, the black card in Ye Fan's hand is extraordinary, because this is the legendary special black card, which is jointly operated by the major World Banks, and the total number of the world is less than a hundred.

Moreover, these 100 cards have basically been taken away by those powerful people who stand at the top of the world, even if it is the president of the United States, he may not be able to get one, which is enough to prove the power of this special black card.

As Ye Fan said, there is no overdraft limit for this card, and if you want to overdraw, there is no problem even if you withdraw all the money from several banks.

However, this is still the most basic privilege, what this black card really symbolizes is the status and power of the holder, as long as the person who recognizes this black card, he is already a person of the upper class, and no one dares to offend the holder.

Like gentleness, I was lucky at the beginning, and I barely learned that I had seen the photo of this special black card.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that even Gentle wouldn't recognize that this is the special black card, and with a gentle eye, I can be sure that I definitely didn't admit it!!

Is this Ye Fan really an ordinary gangster?

couldn't help but look at Ye Fan's direction gently, and his heart was also full of surprise.

He had already treated Ye Fan as a gangster, but Ye Fan could actually take out such a card, even if it was the most powerful grandfather in their family, he couldn't get a special black card, how could he be an ordinary gangster?!

So, who is this Ye Fan? Moreover, at this time, why did Ye Fan take out this black card, and when he said such a thing, he was confused, and he felt that he couldn't understand Ye Fan.

Actually, Gentle didn't know, although the black card in Ye Fan's hand was very powerful, Ye Fan didn't know it all the time, and he didn't bother to care about it.

Because, Ye Fan still has a lot of similar black cards, and this is just a random one.

After all, Ye Fan was once one of the twelve main gods, and the powerful man who stood at the top of the world, wasn't he describing him?

A special black card, for Ye Fan, is equivalent to an ordinary bank card, when you want to use it, just take some money and spend it.

It's just that gentleness can recognize the black card in Ye Fan's hand, but it doesn't mean that those gangsters can recognize it.

Seeing Ye Fan take out a strange card, these gangsters were also stunned for a moment, and then listening to what Ye Fan said, a wave of anger also suddenly came out.

"Netm, stinky boy, you smash us, right, this JB broken card, can overdraft hundreds of millions? hundreds of millions of dark coins, right?!!?"

Then, the gangster boss took a pistol and aimed it at Ye Fan, and scolded angrily.

"Ye Fan, be careful!"

Seeing that the gangster boss prepared Ye Fan with a pistol, and he looked angry as if he was about to shoot, Wen Rou was also tight-hearted, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Although it is said that it is very unpleasant for Gentle to look at Ye Fan, it does not mean that Gentle wants to watch Ye Fan being shot to death by these thugs, so he is also a little worried in his heart.

"Tsk, it's scary to be uneducated. ”

Hearing the angry scolding of the gangster boss, Ye Fan also shook his head, and then, he glanced at these gangsters and put the black card back in his pocket, "Since you don't believe it, then forget it." ”

"Now that I'm worth it, shouldn't I tell me how much you're worth?"

Suddenly, Ye Fan squinted his eyes, and his voice changed, and he asked these gangsters a rhetorical question.

"What did you say?!"

These gangsters didn't expect Ye Fan to suddenly ask like this, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Well, I'll do the math...... Well, it's almost a dozen people, one dollar each, a whole dollar, twenty yuan, how about I burn it to you later?"

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to these gangsters, but took care of himself, counted the number of heads of these gangsters, and then asked seriously, and said, "I have already given you a lot of face, I have given you a few more pieces, don't be too greedy." ”

"Grass, you kid is really playing with us!!"

At this moment, these gangsters heard it, Ye Fan was obviously cursing them to death, and he couldn't help but be furious, just scolded, "It seems that you are impatient to live, and you want to find death, right?!!?"

These gangsters have been angered by Ye Fan, so they scolded angrily, these gangsters just picked up the pistol in their hands and aimed it at Ye Fan, that is, they directly pulled the trigger!!

"Bang !!"

"Ye Fan !! carefully"

With a gunshot and a gentle exclamation, the gangsters also sneered.

Ye Fan is not far away from them, so at this distance, if you shoot, you will definitely be able to hit Ye Fan, and Ye Fan will die!!

It's just that the next moment, they were stunned.

Because, the bullet missed and did not hit Ye Fan, because Ye Fan's body didn't seem to have anything to do, not even a trace of blood.

On the contrary, this Ye Fan still looked joking, shrugged his shoulders, then looked at them, shook his head, and teased, "Tsk, what kind of marksmanship is this? You can't hit anyone so closely, are you blind or disabled?"

"Well, I think, compared to being blind and handicap, you should be brain-dead, right?"

Saying that, Ye Fan also touched his chin, nodded to himself, and said jokingly, "It seems that your value is going to depreciate a lot, you don't need a dollar, five cents is enough, right?"

"Grass, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it!!"

The ridicule and ridicule of Ye Fan's Chiguo fruit also detonated the anger in the hearts of these gangsters again, and what they roared was to shoot desperately in the direction of Ye Fan!!

Then, a few more gunshots rang out, and Ye Fan was still standing in place, looking unharmed.

"Look, it's said that if you're brain-dead, don't use a handjob, that will blur things and hit people. ”

Shaking his head, Ye Fan said jokingly in the unbelievable gazes of these thugs, "I'm just standing here, I haven't moved, you still can't hit me, it seems that you are helpless." ”

"It can't !!"

Some of these gangsters are unacceptable, because they are really not far from Ye Fan, such a distance, such a big person, how can they not hit Ye Fan with one shot?

They couldn't help but wonder if their magazine didn't have bullets, or if they had fired a fake gun, or if this Ye Fan was a dummy at all?!