The strong man of Moxican trembled, he had never seen such a ruthless person, he directly cut off his hands and feet, and pointed to the rolling shutter door not far away with the only arm that could still move.

Qiao Fan threw the strong man of Moxican away, stood up and walked towards the roller shutter door.

But he hadn't taken a few steps before a "bang" sound came from behind him.

Qiao Fan was stunned, hurriedly looked back, and then his pupils contracted suddenly.

I saw that the strong man with the scar who had his calf crushed was lying on the ground at this time, and the muzzle of the black pistol he held in his hand was still smoking.

The "Killer Queen" had already appeared behind Qiao Fan, blocking the bullet with her palm.

But in the eyes of others, it was a bullet that was directly suspended in front of Qiao Fan.

After Qiao Fan saw this scene, his fists were clenched, gurgling, his breathing became more rapid, and his heart was full of anger.

Although Qiao Fan had a stand-in, he was only self-defense and protection, and he always tried his best to disguise himself as a normal person, and he never had the idea of using a stand-in to trample on the law, nor did he ever think of using a stand-in to kill people.

Even if the explosion of the "Killer Queen" can make people disappear silently.

And now, seeing that the other party has drawn a gun and shot at him, if it weren't for the "Killer Queen", he might have died on the spot!

Qiao Fan should have thought that traffickers with such skills were obviously not ordinary traffickers, and perhaps there would be greater interest groups and black industry systems behind them.

But Qiao Fan didn't have time to take care of so much, now that the other party had endangered his life by pulling out his gun, and seeing the completely incomprehensible phenomenon of bullets hanging in the air, if he was allowed to live, he would probably expose his particularity.

"Weird...... Monster...! ”

Seeing that Qiao Fan was safe and sound, the bullet fired was suspended out of thin air, and suddenly it was like seeing a ghost, he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, watching Qiao Fan walk towards him step by step, he pulled the trigger again and again.

"Bang Bang"

A barrage of gunfire rang out.

This time, there is no supernatural phenomenon of bullet levitation, because the "Killer Queen" has sent all the bullets flying.

Fortunately, the pistol used by the strong man with the scar has a silencer, and the sound does not reach the food street in the distance.

You are the one who brought about your own death!

Qiao Fan slowly walked in front of the scar strong man, the scar strong man's pistol magazine was empty, and he hurriedly stepped back, as if Qiao Fan was some evil villain.

Qiao Fan's heart was full of anger, these people who licked blood from the knife were really evil to the bone.

Traffickers, all damned!

"Leave me alone...... I don't dare anymore......"

The scarred strong man looked at Qiao Fan who was approaching with a pale face, and saw that he couldn't retreat, so he endured severe pain and kowtowed on the ground to beg for mercy.

"I didn't intend to kill."

Qiao Fan's heart is also very complicated, but he can't contain the ever-expanding killing intent in his heart.

He has always known that killing people is an absolute red line, and once he crosses this red line, even if he kills all the wicked, he will say goodbye to his past self completely.

And now, the stand-in is his absolute secret, he can show off his uniqueness, but he doesn't want to expose his speciality.

Because once the illusion of a stand-in is exposed, his future troubles will only be endless.

"Drink!"

Qiao Fan picked up the scarred strong man, and then punched him in the face, accompanied by the sound of the scarred strong man's skull shattering, directly knocking his two-hundred-pound body several meters away, hitting the wall, and even the wall was sunk into a dent.

The strong man on the side was also deeply shocked by the power of this punch, and shrank his head and did not dare to speak.

Qiao Fan stepped forward, reached out and pinched the throat of the scarred man and lifted him up, and at this time, the scarred man still had a breath left.

After taking a deep look at the fear and desire for life in the eyes of the strong man with the scar, Qiao Fan turned his head and closed his eyes.

In the next moment, the strong man with the scar disappeared in a silent explosion.

It's just a piece of garbage.

Qiao Fan comforted himself so much in his heart, trying not to think about the life he had just killed with his own hands.

However, using the "Killer Queen" to blow it up is indeed more acceptable than various killing methods in the real sense.

"Ahh

On the other side, the strong man of Mohican, who witnessed all this, was terrified, and a large living man had exploded in front of his eyes, and he shouted as he tried to retreat.

"You.... You... You, you, you......"

Qiao Fan stood in place and felt it, and killed a person with his own hands.

Before the killing, his inner thoughts were very complicated, but now, his heart did not fluctuate, as if he had just stepped on an ant.

Originally, he was a hot-blooded young man, and he had long hated human traffickers. Now these two traffickers not only want to kill themselves, but they may also find themselves different, and naturally they will not let them live.

Qiao Fan walked towards the strong man of Moxican with an expressionless face and stood in front of him.

The strong man of Mohican had also retreated to the corner, and there was no way to retreat, and his face was desperate.

The Killer Queen had already touched him.

Qiao Fan looked at the other party indifferently with a frightened expression, and stammered words: "You, you... You're just like Brother Yan..."

With the thumb of Qiao Fan's right hand pressed, the strong man of Moxican was annihilated in the explosion along with the second half of his unfinished sentence.

Brother Yan?

Qiao Fan still heard this title, and instantly remembered that there were accomplices, these two strong men obviously did not meet the tall young men that the old woman said, they should only be the ones in charge of guarding here.

However, Qiao Fan didn't think too much, since these two guards had been resolved, it was time to save Xu Kexin.

Qiao Fan went straight to the rolling shutter door that closed Xu Kexin, and the "Killer Queen" directly punched it through, and then tore it open.

Stepping into the roller shutter door, it was even darker inside, Qiao Fan took a few steps closer, took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight.

When he saw the situation inside, his heart, which had calmed down after killing the two strong men and guards, rekindled his anger, and the green tendons on his arms burst out.

In the room are women who have been put down on the ground and tied up, with sacks on their heads, and according to their body shapes, they are old and young, and the youngest are estimated to be just elementary school students!

There were even a few women who were naked, scarred, and clearly showed signs of being violated.

Brute! It's so brute!

Qiao Fan scolded these traffickers in his heart, and he couldn't wait to drag out the corpses of the two strong men and whip them again.

Qiao Fan searched through the crowd with a flashlight, and the silence inside was terrifying, and the women who were tied up did not make a sound.

What's going on? Is it dead?

Qiao Fan was anxious, groped around the wall again, found the switch of the light and turned it on, and illuminated the entire room at once.

Under the illumination of the lights, the indoor scene made Qiao Fan tremble.

Soon, Qiao Fan found her according to Xu Kexin's clothes, took off the sack on her head, and found that she was asleep, breathing steadily, and seemed to be not in danger of life, but no matter how Qiao Fan shouted and shook, there was no sign of waking up.

What's going on? Was he stunned by some kind of drug?

Qiao Fan frowned, and looked at the other people around him, basically they were all unconscious, which made Qiao Fan very worried about Xu Kexin's safety.

"Squeak-"

There was a sound of brakes outside.

Qiao Fan was taken aback, those accomplices of the abductors and traffickers came?

It's so hateful.

Qiao Fan looked around at the women who were tied up and fell into a coma, and secretly vowed to avenge them, and then put down Xu Kexin and walked out.

Brother Yan got out of a white van, and at a glance saw the roller shutter door that was forcibly broken not far away, as well as the lights coming from inside, and frowned: "Come down, it seems that someone is chasing after you." ”

The door of the van opened, and three or four more people got out of the van, all armed with baseball bats and other weapons.

Brother Yan waved his hand and asked a few people to walk towards the rolling shutter door, and then saw a young man who looked like a student coming out of the rolling shutter door.

Brother Yan glanced at Qiao Fan, snorted contemptuously, and asked, "What about the two people guarding the door here?" ”

Qiao Fan just raised his head and stared at each other coldly, without saying a word.

It seems that this person is the so-called Brother Yan.

Seeing that Qiao Fan was silent, Brother Yan thought that he was scared stupid, pouted, and waved his hand again: "Kill him, be quieter." ”

The four of them rushed directly towards Qiao Fan with baseball bats.

Qiao Fan clenched his fists and walked slowly towards the four of them.

A yellow hair rushed to the first place, picked up his arm, and the metal baseball bat in his hand went straight to Qiao Fan's head.

Seeing this, Qiao Fan didn't have any dodge movements, and when the baseball bat was only a dozen centimeters away from Qiao Fan's forehead, Qiao Fan's whole person suddenly flashed to the side, and Huang Mao's stick smashed down and passed Qiao Fan, Qiao Fan's elbow was pushed towards Huang Mao's back, and Huang Mao flew out directly.

Huang Mao was followed by a hooded man, compared to Huang Mao's unruly blow, the hooded man obviously also had some kung fu, he saw that Huang Mao was flying Qiao Fan's front torso had a big flaw, so the baseball bat in his hand stabbed Qiao Fan in the abdomen.

But then the baseball bat was held by Qiao Fan's other hand and couldn't score another half a point, and the hooded man immediately used the baseball bat as a fulcrum, kicked Qiao Fan in the chest with both kicks in the air.

Qiao Fan released the baseball bat and raised his arm to block, and the "Killer Queen" blocked the blow. After the hooded man landed, he raised his baseball bat and hit Qiao Fan, but Qiao Fan blocked it with his arm.

The hooded man's hands hurt by the powerful power of the "Killer Queen", and he glanced at Qiao Fan, who was thin, with some horror, and then at the baseball bat that was slightly sunken, and he was still thinking about why this thin young man had so much strength.

Another flower shirt rushed to Qiao Fan's side and kicked Qiao Fan's waist, and the hooded man also took this opportunity to smash Qiao Fan's skull with a stick.

Hit on both sides!

Qiao Fan kicked backwards and dodged, and the "Killer Queen" added force to the two who shot at the same time, and the hooded man's baseball bat smashed directly into the face of the flower shirt.

With the broken teeth that were knocked away, the flower shirt fell straight down. The hooded man was stunned for a moment when he saw that his teammate had been injured by mistake.

Qiao Fan clearly felt that the strength of the 'Killer Queen' was weakening, and it seemed that his spiritual power still couldn't make the 'Killer Queen' continue to fight.

Huang Mao was behind Qiao Fan at this time, and he picked up a baseball bat and smashed it at the back of Qiao Fan's head.

"Huh?"

Huang Mao was horrified to find that when the baseball bat was only a few centimeters away from the back of Qiao Fan's head, it was like being held up with the palm of his hand and could not be smashed for half a minute.

"...... this?"

Huang Mao just wanted to say something, Qiao Fan turned around and reached out and pressed Huang Mao's arm, and then put a knee on Huang Mao's face, knocking him unconscious.

The hooded man reacted from his stunned state, turned around and saw Qiao Fan's fist rushing straight towards the door, and then he covered his bleeding nose and knelt on the ground and shouted.

Qiao Fan turned his gaze to the last white vest that rushed halfway to find that his teammates had been knocked down by Qiao Fan and were stunned on the spot.