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Ning Zimo shook her head helplessly. She had no appetite to eat, so she could only smile and said: "You can eat, I'm not hungry."
"Then I'm rude. I'm really starving. You guys wait until I finish eating before beating you. Don't worry, I eat very quickly."
Ye Fan said, he found a machine tool, sat down, and then started to eat dumplings one by one, and his mouth was full of oil within two seconds.
"Wellit's just a little too fat, so it's really cheap but not good, but it's okay"
While eating, Ye Fan was talking about it with such relish that many people almost forgot what the situation was, as if it was really like going to a restaurant.
Zhu Xiao couldn't help but become angry when he saw that Ye Fan was still eating like a normal person.
"No, are you mentally retarded? Didn't you see that grandpa and I have so many submachine guns?!"
Ye Fan chewed the dumplings, raised his head and said vaguely: "I eat dumplings, and it has nothing to do with you having a gun."
"Brother Fan, you have what you want, let's go deal with these traitors!"
Zhao Zhong took out his metal finger gloves and put them all on, his whole person showing a chilling air.
Zhang Xiu, who was on the opposite side, gently hit his palms with a folding fan and said, "Zhao Zhong, with your name of 'Blood Claw', although you are still somewhat famous on the road, do you really think that your bad hands can stop me?" Stop the bullet? Stop being ridiculous!"
"That's right, for the sake of the old president, if you all surrender, we can reward you with a way to live," Aunt Qing chuckled.
Zhu Xiao said jokingly: "Zhao Zhong, if you are really good for your master, advise her to stop struggling to her death, hehe otherwise, she will die beyond recognition and it will be ugly when she is buried."
Zhao Zhong snorted coldly, "Wishful thinking! If it hadn't been for the eldest lady, I would have been betrayed by my accomplices and thrown into prison! It was the eldest lady who gave me the chance to change my ways and be a new person!
My name, Zhao Zhong, was given by the eldest lady, and my life was given by the eldest lady. I am born as a eldest lady, and I die as a ghost beside the eldest lady! "
Zhao Zhong¡¯s words also made a group of close confidants behind him excited.
"Brother Zhao, we are with you!"
¡°Even if we die, let¡¯s die together!¡±
Seeing that no one in this group was willing to betray Ning Zimo, Zhu Xiao gritted his teeth and shouted: "Okay! Since you all want to die! Then be buried with Ning Zimo!! Kill!!!"
Zhu Xiao shouted, and a dozen men with guns in black vests came forward and lined up in a straight line.
Picking up the gun and turning on the safety, a dozen black muzzles were aimed at Ning Zimo and others at the front.
"Brothers! For the sake of the eldest lady, for the sake of Zizhulin, fight with me!!!"
Zhao Zhong looked forward to death and took the lead in charging.
But at this moment, a black shadow rushed out first!
"Miss!?"
I saw Ning Zimo's vigorous steps like a black wind, walking like lightning from left to right, approaching the group of men in black!
"Whizzing!"
Two rays of cold light shot out from Ning Zimo's hands, which were two flying knives!
¡°Puff!¡±
The two most frontal gunmen had a knife stabbed into their heads out of thin air. The two gunmen didn't even notice what was going on. They were killed on the spot and fell down!
The people at the entrance of the three halls, Zhu Xiao and others, were all frightened.
No one expected that Ning Zimo would face so many guns and hundreds of people, but he would dare to rush forward and throw a throwing knife! ?
"Don't be stunned! Shoot before she gets close!!" Zhu Xiao shouted anxiously.
Only then did a group of gunmen react. It only took two or three seconds, but the distance between them and Ning Zimo was less than twenty meters. If a woman approached them again, they would not be able to shoot casually. !
¡°Tu tu tu tu tu!!!¡ª¡ª¡±
The fire snake of the submachine gun suddenly appeared. Of course, Ning Zimo couldn't outrun the bullet, so he rolled ahead and hid behind a machine tool!
¡°Ding ding ding!!¡ª¡ª¡±
Like a storm of bullets, they poured onto the machine tool, colliding with the metal and making a fierce sound of fighting.
Sparks flew everywhere and bullets rained wildly.
"Everyone, come on! Get close to them! They won't be able to use their guns!!" Seeing that Ning Zimo was in a critical situation, Zhao Zhong was very anxious and quickly led people to rush over.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appearedAppeared in front of them, blocking their way.
It¡¯s Ye Fan!
"Brother Fan?" Zhao Zhong and others didn't know what Ye Fan meant.
Ning Zimo hid behind the machine tool and did not dare to go out. When she saw Ye Fan standing up, her face turned pale and she said: "Ye Fan! Don't stand there! It's dangerous!"
Ye Fan was standing right in the middle of the two groups. If bullets were fired at Zhao Zhong and the others, Ye Fan would definitely be the first one to be hit.
Ye Fan burped and said unhappily: "How about you wait until I finish eating? I really don't know how to choose time"
"Brother Fan! I know you are very skilled, but don't be impulsive! They have guns, let's go up together and break their formation!" Zhao Zhong shouted.
"No need," Ye Fan said simply.
"Why" Zhao Zhong was stunned for a moment, wondering if the man had any other good ideas?
Before they could ask any more questions, Ye Fan suddenly moved!
What is surprising is that Ye Fan did not rush to the opposite side, but turned back first and ran in front of Zhao Zhong!
"Brother Fan, you"
Zhao Zhong was about to ask, but suddenly he felt something on his hand. When he looked down, he found that it was a box of half-eaten dumplings, and a chopstick!
Zhao Zhong was stunned. It turned out that Ye Fan turned around and ran over to ask him to hold the dumplings? !
Looking up again, Ye Fan was already walking towards the enemy camp with his head held high.
Ye Fan's footsteps looked very comfortable, and it didn't look like he was facing a dozen submachine guns.
¡°Brother Fan, be careful!!¡± Zhao Zhong and others shouted.
Ning Zimo¡¯s heart was in her throat, and she wanted to run out and fight with the man, but she was afraid that the man would have some plans and disrupt the opponent¡¯s rhythm if she went out.
"Is this guy looking down on us?" Several gunmen laughed ferociously when they saw Ye Fan walking over so directly.
However, just when they thought Ye Fan was here to die, Ye Fan started to pick up speed.
"He's running over! Shoot him! Shoot!!"
I don¡¯t know who shouted, and the gunmen started shooting at Ye Fan.
Bullets immediately greeted Ye Fan like migratory locusts. The dense rain of bullets had already surrounded Ye Fan.
But for some reason, Ye Fan's movements were not affected at all. The bullets were just like drizzle, without any lethality, and he was allowed to pass through them like this.
With another glance, Ye Fan¡¯s figure has appeared within easy reach of everyone!
Ye Fan's face was indifferent, like a god general, scanning the group of men with guns condescendingly.
A group of people were frightened by Ye Fan's ghostly speed. How could he be at their side in the blink of an eye when he was only twenty or thirty meters away?
Not allowing them to think about it, Ye Fan raised the other chopstick in his hand.
In his hand, the chopsticks seemed to be holding a dagger.
As soon as he approached a gunman, Ye Fan directly thrust his chopsticks into the man's throat!
"Pfft!"
Blood shot out from the gunman's throat! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com