Song Zihao understood that if this person was his enemy, he would not say the kind of words that made it difficult to find him, but Song Zihao didn't understand why the other party wanted to help him for no reason.

When the two of them whispered, Tan Cheng's side also looked at Lin Fan, and Tan Cheng said coldly: "Who are you."

Lin Fan touched his chin and said, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know, you can't kill those three people."

"What a big breath, you said I can't kill, I want to kill you" Tan Cheng said inexorably: "I Tan Cheng wants to kill the person, there is nothing that can't be killed."

"If I want to kill you, it's easy"

Just as Tan Cheng was speaking, the people around him pointed their guns at Lin Fan.

"Hurry up, I don't mind having one more revenant soul in my hand" Tan Cheng saw that Lin Fan didn't speak, thinking that Lin Fan was scared, and said gloomily: "Otherwise, I will kill you together."

The reason why Tan Cheng didn't immediately order his subordinates to do it was because he felt a strong feeling of fear on Lin Fan, and he didn't know why.

Although this person behaved harmless, he felt that the other party was a fierce beast.

Tan Cheng couldn't hold it for a while, and didn't dare to do it.

But after thinking about it carefully, he secretly scolded himself for being greedy for life and afraid of death, the other party was obviously only one person, and he had more than a dozen subordinates, and he still had guns in his hands, no matter how powerful the other party was.

It can also be better than bullets.

Lin said in an extremely unbeaten tone: "I really want to find death now, you can kill me."

"Where did you come from, I really don't think I dare to kill you" One of Tan Cheng's subordinates sneered, he couldn't get used to Lin Fan's beating, and fired two shots at Lin Fan, and the golden bullet made a sound of breaking through the air.

Shoot at Lin Fan.

The man's sinister smile quickly stiffened, because the gunshot rang out twice, and it had been several seconds, and it was reasonable that the man had been shot and fell to the ground, but why didn't this man have anything to do.

A gust of wind drifted by, and everyone shivered in unison.

They all thought that this person could not be a ghost, and the bullets couldn't hurt him, and now they didn't have any other thoughts, just this one.

"Look.."

A sharp-eyed man looked at Lin Fan's chest with wide eyes, and with the help of the whitish moonlight, he saw two black things strangely stopped on this person's chest, as expected.

It's a bullet.

The man's body trembled, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"Silk~~"

Everyone followed his fingers and saw two bullets that stayed on Lin Fan's chest, but could not be saved, and everyone was not calm, and there was a chill in their hearts.

Did they really see a ghost?

Otherwise, why can't the bullet go any further at a distance of about ten centimeters from the other party, and it stays in the air strangely.

Only by encountering something as ethereal as a ghost can they explain the magical scene they are seeing now.

"Is this a man or a ghost?"

Song Zihao's side was not calm, they also saw the bullet clearly, and the three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in their eyes.

But he quickly calmed down, regardless of whether the man was a ghost or not.

But there should be no threat to them, because this person said just now that Tan Cheng can't be allowed to kill them.

So the three of them calmed down and watched the play quietly.

"I don't believe it, even if you're a ghost, I'm going to shoot you"

One of Tan Cheng's subordinates shouted angrily, and fired three or four bullets in a row, using up the bullets in the pistol.

"This, this, this..."

As a result, everyone was even more shocked, because four small black dots appeared on this person's chest again, quietly staying on this person's chest.

Everyone's hearts were cold.

Around Lin Fan, there was a fluctuation of internal force, and this internal force was like a barrier, enveloping these bullets, so Lin Fan could be unscathed.

The internal force has been urging, so that the bullet can magically stay in the air.

Lin Fan was already a first-class master, and it was naturally easy to release internal force, as long as it was a hot weapon with little lethality, the basic damage would be useless to him at all.

Lin Fan waved his hand lightly.

Stirring the surrounding internal forces, a violent wind was formed, mixed with a few bullets that bounced back, poof, poof, these bullets instantly pierced through the person who had just shot at Lin Fan.

The man snorted, and then fell to the ground unwillingly.

"What the hell"

Everyone screamed in fear and fled in all directions, although they worked for Tan Cheng, they didn't want to face this kind of supernatural thing, and they died inexplicably.

Tan Cheng also felt that he had encountered a ghost.

After all, there are a lot of dead people in Xishawan, and there are also ghost legends, maybe this person in front of him is a ghost, and he wants to flee in panic.

Lin Fan flicked his fingers, and a wisp of energy came out from his fingertips and shot at Tan Cheng's foot, Tan Cheng only felt his ankles, his body rushed forward, and he fell a stinky dog, shit.

After doing all this, Lin Fan clapped his hands, turned to look at the dazed three and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you next."

The three of you, you look at me, I look at you, with a blank expression.

Lin Fan ignored them, now that the matter had been settled, there was no need for him to stay here.

"Remember, if you have difficulties in the future, remember to come to me"

Lin Fan left a back for everyone.

"You, why are you helping me" Song Zihao couldn't help but yell at Lin Fan's back.

"It's nothing, it's just up to you"

After Lin Fan finished speaking, his figure had disappeared.

The three of them stood silently until the siren sounded, which woke them up, and Song Zihao and the pony looked at each other and patted each other on the shoulder.

Song Zijie turned his head and said lightly: "It's too late for you to leave now."

Song Zihao didn't speak, and directly took off Song Zijie's handcuffs pinned to his waist and cuffed his hands.

Song Zijie was stunned for a moment, and looked at his brother for some reason.

Song Zihao smiled at his younger brother: "This time, I won't run away anymore."

Song Zijie glanced at his brother deeply, and then hugged his brother.

Song Zihao looked at the pony and said, "Pony, you leave, the police haven't come yet, and you won't be able to leave when you want to."

Little Pony made a classic move.

That is, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and then took out a lighter and a Hong Kong dollar.

Pony lit the Hong Kong dollar with a lighter, and then lit a cigarette with the burning Hong Kong dollar.

Taking a hard puff of his cigarette, Brother Xiao Ma said with a smile: "Brother Hao, I've had enough days of hiding in Tibet, it's time to live in a quiet place, I think the police station is good."

Hahaha!

The three of them laughed, then helped each other to the line of policemen who were waiting in battle.

Subsequently, the police handcuffed Xiao Ma Ge and Tan Cheng and escorted everyone away.