The sudden change made Shen Yan panic, she leaned against the wall, her face was pale, her heart was pounding, and her towering chest rose and fell violently.

"It's okay, it's okay. Ye Fan reached out and patted Shen Yan's shoulder, comforting.

"Use your hat. Ye Fan said.

"Huh?" Although Shen Yan didn't understand what Ye Fan was going to do, she still took off her hat.

Ye Fan thought about the direction where the crossbow arrow came from, exposed the corner of the hat to the wall, and heard a swish, a crossbow arrow passed through the hat and was nailed to the table leg not far in front of him.

Taking back the cap, Shen Yan looked at the hole in the hat and covered her mouth in horror.

"The accuracy, speed, and strength are not bad, someone is going to kill me, but who is going to kill me?" Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Across the street, the door of an Audi business car opened, and a sturdy bald head stood behind the door, holding a crossbow in his hand, on the door, seeing that he only shot a hat, he slapped the car door angrily, "Damn, what is this kid about?

At this moment, an annoyed voice sounded on the wireless intercom in the car, "What's the matter? The police are coming, get rid of the people quickly!"

"Okay, Brother Gang!" The man in the driver's seat, with shoulder-length hair and a terrifying scar on his face, answered, pushed the car door, stepped out of the car, and said something while swearing over the protective fence of the road.

In another Mercedes-Benz not far away, Xie Liping, who was sitting in the back seat, asked, "Gangzi, what's wrong?"

The driver turned around and said, "There was a little accident, so I asked the surnamed Ye to hide in the café." ”

"The two people you found ......"

Meng Gang said: "Boss, don't worry, these two people are outlaws with life debts in their hands, and they have many enemies, so even if they miss, find someone to do it, the police can't chase us, and there is no trouble." ”

Thinking about the worst-case scenario before doing things, and thinking about a way out, this is what Meng Gang values most to Xie Liping.

Xie Liping nodded, and after a while, Meng Gang asked again, "Boss, next to the surname Ye, there seems to be a woman." ”

Xie Liping hummed lightly, "The primary purpose is Ye Fan, others don't have to care." ”

"Got it. Meng Gang said, and then picked up the walkie-talkie, "Tiger, Biaozi, you two, guard both sides of the street to prevent the surname Ye from escaping." ”

"Well, got it, Brother Gang. ”

"No problem. ”

The two replied.

"Let's have some music. Xie Liping commanded.

Meng just took the CD and put it into the car player, and soon, the surround sound in the car sounded.

It's Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny.

Xie Liping leaned on the back of the leather chair, slowly closed his eyes, put his hands on his thighs, and his fingers rose and fell in regular turn, looking very enjoyable.

The music played, and the long-haired Scarface had already crossed the street, and while walking towards the café, he lifted his coat, pulled out two mountain knives pinned to the back of his waist, flipped his hands, and danced two knife flowers.

On the other side, the burly man with a bald head also bypassed the car door, holding a crossbow and a crossbow, and walked slowly towards the café.

The customers and waiters in the café either hid under the tables or ran to the second floor.

Scarface came to the front of the café, Ye Fan took back the mobile phone placed in the corner, and now, he can even hear the footsteps of the person, so naturally he doesn't need to use the mobile phone as a mirror.

"Someone wants to kill us? What should we do?" The threat of death came, Shen Yan only felt that her mind was blank, and now in this situation, let alone a woman, even if she is a man, she will panic.

And at this moment, her hand was suddenly held by a strong and wide hand, "With me here, I won't let them hurt you." ”

Ye Fan turned his head, looked at Shen Yan's eyes, and said, "Listen to me, it's here, don't run around, understand?"

Shen Yan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and nodded hurriedly: "I understand!"

Repeat what I said three times. Ye Fan said.

"It's here, don't run around," Shen Yan said, "It's here, don't ......"

Before the words fell, Ye Fan had already rushed out like a gust of wind.

The two tactics rolled and came under the table, and then turned over the table with their backs, blocking in front of them, almost at the same time, a crossbow arrow was nailed to the table, and the arrow poked out of the bottom of the table, only two centimeters away from Ye Fan's eyes.

The long-haired scarface walked into the café, looked directly at the upside-down table, and smiled: "It's a hard bone!"

As he spoke, he suddenly exerted force under his feet, and rushed up with two mountain knives, but at this moment, from behind the table, a crossbow arrow flew out violently, pierced his thigh, and entered the flesh for three points.

The pain in his leg made him startled, could it be that this kid also carried a crossbow with him?

Enduring the intense pain, Scarface stepped forward and slammed his foot on the table with such force that it rolled off the floor and crashed into another table.

But...... What about people?!

"If I were you, I wouldn't move!"

Scarface's ears suddenly sounded a voice, sending chills down his spine.

Ye Fan stood behind Scarface, holding a crossbow arrow that had just been pulled out of the table, and the tip of the three-edged arrow was against Scarface's temple.

The cold sweat of Scarface's face suddenly flowed out.

It's not a hard bone, it's a bomb!

Didn't you say that it was just a political commissar of a small county?

Where is this political commissar engaged in ideological work, this combat power, living out of a soldier king?!

"Who sent you?!" Ye Fan asked in a cold voice.

Scarface didn't speak.

The next moment, there was a piercing pain in his left shoulder, and the crossbow arrow had been inserted into his left shoulder.

Scarface's first reaction was not to wail, nor to pull out the crossbow arrow, but to flip with his right hand and stab the mountain knife in his hand to Ye Fan's side waist behind him.

It's spicy.

What a stupidity, you don't have a crossbow arrow in your hand, how can you threaten me?!

However, in the next moment, a sharp pain came from the tiger's mouth in his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, the mountain opening knife in his hand had changed hands.

Ye Fan put the mountain knife against Scarface's neck, then pulled another mountain knife, threw it on the ground, and said, "Ask you again, who sent you!"

Scarface gritted his teeth: "You kind of killed me!"

"It's a man!" Ye Fan said, turned around, and said to the stunned Shen Yan, "Stand behind me!"

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stood up and hid behind Ye Fan.

"Get out!" Ye Fan shouted at Scarface, and the cold blade cut a bloody mark on Scarface's neck.