First Master 1
Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows, but did not speak. Still holding Xia Yun and standing in place. I don't see any expression on my face! Since Zhuo Yifan doesn't care, Xia Yun doesn't need to worry! Of course, this does not mean that Zhuo Yifan will be indifferent to them taking Yamada Yazi. Xia Yun knew that if Zhuo Yifan really didn't care about Yamada Artistry, he wouldn't have agreed to her coming here!
Several young men stepped forward and tried to pull Yamada Grace's arm. But where is Yamada ARTISTRY so easy to obediently obey! A few dodges ran behind Zhuo Yifan.
"Get out of the way!" One of the young men glared at Zhuo Yifan and said sharply, but he spoke island Chinese. Although Zhuo Yifan didn't understand, judging by his expression, he should have blocked his way!
Seeing that Zhuo Yifan didn't react at all, the young man was angry, raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Zhuo Yifan's head, and then continued in a broken Huaxia language: "Get out of the way!" ”
"Oh! Of course I'm going to do what you're going to do! How can I understand the language of birds all the time? Zhuo Yifan showed a look of sudden realization and said helplessly.
"You...... Yaga, you can't get out of the way! The young man was furious, opened the safety of the pistol and asked.
"You can shoot and try!" Zhuo Yifan said with a grin.
Is he crazy? The man in the lead frowned, and several other youths were surprised. Facing Zhuo Yifan, this young man has an urge to go crazy! Yamada Grace looked at Zhuo Yifan like a fool, and said in his heart that this guy is willing to die to protect himself?
Poor eldest lady, how did you know that Zhuo Yifan was not afraid of this threat at all. If just a few guns could kill Zhuo Yifan, then Zhuo Yifan would not have lived until now!
Now there are only three Zhuo Yifan and those island people left! The drag racing people who had originally gathered here were frightened as soon as they saw someone move their guns! Now that those island people have found Yamada Artistry, they won't embarrass these people! So all the innocent people were let go by them!
This is also a situation that Zhuo Yifan is happy to see. After all, if you make a move, you are not afraid, Xia Yun will not be afraid. Yamada Artistry has her own protection, and she will definitely be fine. I'm afraid that those innocent people stay here, and he won't have time to care about them at that time. If they are swept by a bullet, it can only be considered their bad luck! Now Zhuo Yifan has no such concerns.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" The young man gritted his teeth and moved his fingers slightly, as if he was ready to pull the trigger!
"You can try!" Zhuo Yifan still had a faint smile on his face, and said very confidently. The man who once pointed a gun at his head has lost his hands!
Where can the young man still bear it, he feels that he is despised by the Chinese man in front of him, and he has lost a lot of face! As soon as he gritted his teeth, he was ready to shoot.
Although the leading man didn't want to make a big deal about it, Zhuo Yifan, a Chinese man, seemed to be deliberately unable to get along with them, and he was also holding back his anger in his heart. I knew that I should have shot him just now! Now that his own men are shooting, the man has no intention of blocking it.
But the next moment, they did not hear the gunshots. What they heard was a man's mournful wail. Not only did the faces of several young people on this side change drastically, but even the dozens of people gathered around the periphery also looked over at the same time.
The hand that was pointing a gun at Zhuo Yifan's head just now has disappeared. Or rather, there is no longer the wrist of that young man! The young man screamed and pinched his bleeding right hand, and as soon as his legs went weak, he fell to his knees on the ground, rolling in pain.