His hooked nose subconsciously squinted his eyes and backed away.

"Son of a bitch!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan roared, kicked his feet, rushed out of the thick smoke, and rushed toward the hooked nose who was about to shoot.

The body left several afterimages in place.

The speed is beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

Not good! The hook-nosed face changed drastically, and before he had time to pull the trigger, Ye Fan pressed his palms on the opponent.

A surge of brute force spurted out.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Hook Nose suddenly spurted blood and fell into the car, and was knocked out from the other door.

He also fell down with his fellow driver.

Before Hook Nose and the others could stand up straight, Ye Fan slid over from the roof of the car again, thrust out his feet one after another, and hit the two of them in the middle of their thick chests.

"Crack!"

Their ribs were broken, and the two men with hooked noses fell another seven or eight meters. Blood spurted from their mouths and noses, and they fainted with their heads tilted.

Ye Fan was about to step forward to make up for it, but found something falling from Hook Nose's body.
Chapter completed!