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Chapter 1910 shock the audience

Chapter 1910    Shocked the whole audience

"I think beautifully!"

Zhao Yuhan flatly refused, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. With your martial arts, if you loosen your bound, it's easy to escape from here."

"You are a lot of people and have guns in hand. I have a chance to escape?"

Lin Baoer smiled, "I'm overestimating me."

"Anyway, I won't let you loose for the time being. We will use your phone to call your boyfriend. Then you can call him over and we will wait for him."

At Zhao Yuhan's instructions, the bald man took out his cell phone from Lin Baoer.

Then I found Ye Fan's contact information, dialed, turned on the speaker, and placed the phone on the side of Lin Baoer's face.

"Baoer, how does the life of an international student feel?" Ye Fan's voice came from the other end.

The little loli responded: "Not really, I was a little injured. I was in the xx hospital, why don't you come and see me."

"Injuried?"

Ye Fan was stunned because he knew that Lin Baoer had the ability to cultivate and that the person who could hurt her was definitely not an ordinary person.

He decided to visit Lin Baoer and never let him suffer any further damage.

"I'll rush over now."

Ye Fan decided to see Lin Baoer as soon as possible.

What he wondered was, how could anyone in a mere university hurt the little loli? Could it be that buying a plate of colleges and universities is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden?

Of course, there is another situation, that is, Lin Baoer is deliberately pranking him. You must know that this girl has often spoofed him.

What's more, the two haven't met for a long time, and now they meet again in a foreign country, Lin Baoer can't help but miss Ye Fan, using the excuse of being injured, just to meet the latter.

After arriving at the designated hospital's ward, he realized something was wrong.

The room was full of thugs with live ammunition, including Asian faces, foreigners, Kong Wu and powerful, holding guns.

Lin Baoer, while his hands and feet were tied up and sat on a seat.

"Crazy--"

Seeing Ye Fan coming, thirty or forty gunmen quickly aimed at him with great vigilance.

"Tubaozi, you're here!"

Lin Baoer was not worried at all, and the expression on her face was so happy.

Because she knew that Ye Fan's skills were actually comparable to those trash in the room.

Even if the Zhao family members have guns, they still can't do anything to Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, I didn't expect that I asked your girlfriend to call, but I just wanted to attract you."

Zhao Yuhan said to Ye Fan, "You are already hard to fly, and you are dead today."

"Okay, I want to see how you want me to die?"

Ye Fan then asked Lin Baoer with a smile, "This guy is your masterpiece, right?"

I guess only the little loli dared to attack Zhao Yuhan when buying a disc in college.

"That's right."

Lin Baoer smiled playfully and responded. The two chatted and laughed, and they didn't seem to feel in danger at all.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuhan was very depressed. Damn, he obviously didn't take him seriously.

"You are about to die, aren't you afraid?"

"I think you're overthinking."

Ye Fan shook his head, "Just you guys, it's not enough to threaten me."

He then easily untied the rope on Lin Baoer's body.

"Click!"

Lin Baoer used force with his arms and easily broke the handcuffs.

Seeing this, the bald man and other thugs were all surprised. The little loli's skills were great, which was beyond people's expectations.

They were glad that they had tied Lin Baoer a few more times with ropes, otherwise they would have escaped on the way.

"Kill him!"

Zhao Yuhan signaled his men to shoot.

Thirty or forty guns were pointed at Ye Fan and prepared to open fire at any time.

"Who wants to kill people when you make these broken things? Are you dreaming in broad daylight?"

Ye Fan's body turned around like a top, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling, just to think it was an illusion.

After he returned to his original position, dozens of guns were added in his hand, which was taken from the other party.

The whole process is only a few short seconds.

Zhao Yuhan widened his eyes, Zhao Yiru half opened his mouth, while the rest of the people were frightened and almost fell down.

It was incredible that he snatched the guns with bare hands, and dozens of guns were taken from the strong man!

In just a few seconds, too many impossible things happened to Ye Fan.

"It's just a pile of scrap iron."

The faint purple flames that emerged from Ye Fan's palm melted the guns into a pool of iron, which made everyone stunned.

"What other weapons are there, just use them."

"A bastard, who told you to attack Mr. Ye!"

At this moment, Zhao Yiru walked to Zhao Yuhan, turned his back to Ye Fan, and slapped his son without saying a word.

He knew that Ye Fan would probably teach them a lesson next time. Instead of doing this, it would be better to take the initiative to surrender and admit his mistakes, so that he could obtain personal safety.

Zhao Yiru knew through what he saw and heard just now that he would not be able to settle the Chinese teenagers for a while. Instead of waiting for a lesson, it would be better to take the lead and surrender.

A real man can bend and stretch. Although Zhao Yiru is not a real man, but a treacherous hero, he is well aware of this. Many times, surrender on the surface does not mean surrender from the bottom of his heart, but keeps the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood. Why not be able to live with your own wealth and life?

He has experienced strong storms and naturally understands the truth. Unlike those young men who are young, they know that they will rush hard and end up in a miserable way.

"Dad, why do you hit me?"

Zhao Yuhan was still young after all, and he didn't understand his father's intention. He was so beaten that he was confused and asked in anger.

He didn't understand how he slapped his father, who had always been very doting on him, could he slapped him without warning.

"I was so incompetent that I asked you to try to hurt Mr. Ye. Do you think I should hit you?"

Zhao Yiru said while winking at Zhao Yuhan.

Since he turned his back to Ye Fan, he felt that the Chinese boy should not see any hints to his son.

Little did he know that Ye Fan had already guessed his thoughts and thought that this old guy was cunning and ridiculous.

Zhao Yuhan finally realized the truth and understood his father's good intentions.

He understood it intently and nodded quickly to respond: "What my father taught me is indeed my fault and should not be against Ye Fan."

To be honest, he was in a state of fear and fear at this moment, because it was hard to imagine how Ye Fan could get fire in his palm and melt the gun.

If Ye Fan wanted to do so, he would probably have ignited the ward and put it in a sea of ​​fire.
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