After the navigation locked the Emperor Garden, Ye Fan drove over in a car.
Although there is no sufficient evidence, it can be basically determined that it was done by the Four Young Masters of Fubang.
In the past, Ye Fan would consider what impact he would find enough evidence, but it was related to Tang Ruoxue and the child, so Ye Fan couldn't wait.
Ye Fan drove the car very quickly and ran through the red light all the way, which attracted countless vehicles behind him to scold him.
But Ye Fan couldn't take much care of it. While controlling the steering wheel, he scanned the structure of the Emperor's Garden.
During this period, Kim Ji-won called several times, but Ye Fan didn't answer. He didn't want to hear Kim Ji-won's dissuasion.
After a journey of twenty-five kilometers, Ye Fan turned his car and turned into the road leading to the Emperor Garden.
"Woo--"
At this moment, Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, and three black Hummers chased after him wildly, with great momentum.
There were more than a dozen men with masks sitting inside, each holding weapons.
Ye Fan glanced at the rearview mirror and comforted himself: "This shouldn't be looking for me, right?"
At this moment, he doesn't want any trouble.
Before he finished speaking, the other party stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards Ye Fan.
"Bastard, even I am doing it? Don't want to live anymore?"
Ye Fan's face turned slightly, stepped on the accelerator, and opened the distance.
But the three cars behind chased and bit Ye Fan tightly, as if they were going to die today.
"Chase and kill him."
In the passenger seat of the Hummer in the middle, Steve stared at Ye Fan's car in sight and issued a vicious command.
The shame of the morning was unforgettable.
He had never been so angry before. After receiving the instructions from Fubang to kill Ye Fan, he took the lead after he had some treatment.
He hopes to kill Ye Fan with his own hands to get the lottery back, instead of letting Park Ji-won set up a plan to kill Ye Fan.
Using violence to fight violence is Steve's style.
"Kill him, kill him, call the chariot to stop him."
His eyes were filled with the light of a carnivore: "Catch up, chase after, kill him."
The twelve elite Black Hawks who were also humiliated were also murderous. While chasing them, they opened the hot weapons.
Ye Fan felt their hostility and drove the car even more fiercely.
"Woo!"
This Emperor Garden road leading to the semi-forbidden area winds, with four cars chasing each other without restraint.
Ye Fan glanced at the rearview mirror, deliberately slowed down, took the lead in getting close to the distance he calculated, and he turned the steering wheel hard.
Press the brakes at the same time.
The jeep swirled forward with a gushing sound, and a shift came from the head and tail.
Taking advantage of the forward inertia, Ye Fan skillfully moved in reverse gear and stepped on the accelerator.
A series of quick movements were overwhelming.
The moment the first Hummer crashed, the jeep flew backwards, driving backwards.
Steve and the others were shocked to see this scene clearly.
I didn't expect Ye Fan to be so good at driving.
"Fk, play the Fierce Furious."
Seeing Ye Fan reversing in such a mighty manner, the Black Hawk elite in the first car became even more angry.
They opened the car window, raised their guns, and aimed.
Ye Fan flew out a kitchen knife at half a beat.
He grabbed the kitchen knife in the kitchen when he was chasing Lin Qiuling. Later, he heard that something happened to Tang Ruoxue, and rushed into the car with him.
It's just right to kill the enemy at this moment.
A flash of sword light.
Then with a bang, the kitchen knife shot through the glass of the Hummer car and stabbed the driver in the chest.
A stream of blood sputtered out instantly.
The driver screamed, turned his direction, rushed out of the road and hit the tree, and then rolled back on the road.
The three companions also fell out, and their fingers continued to pull the trigger, and the bullet hit the sky.
Steve and the others instinctively stepped on the brakes.
When the car stopped, they all broke through the windshield and fell out without Diane.
Before Steeho and the others could feel the pain, the third car roared and bumped into it again.
The two cars collided with each other, and they banged.
Steeho and his friends were not in a hurry to dodge, but were hit by the car more than ten meters, their heads were broken and two others broke their hands and feet.
Steve's forehead was also bleeding, and his eyes were covered. It took him several times to see things again.
The two cars rolled for a week and a half, and they were facing the sky, which was severely deformed, and the glass slag shattered all over the floor.
The scene was chaotic, the scene was miserable, and there were wailing waves.
"Swoosh--"
When Ye Fan opened the car door and rushed to kill him, Steeho endured the pain and got up.
"Shoot, shoot!"
While organizing the rest of his companions to shoot Ye Fan, he rushed into the woods and disappeared like a rabbit.
He seemed to know that this little person could not stop Ye Fan.
Seven or eight elite black eagles with combat effectiveness were busy picking up weapons to attack Ye Fan.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ye Fan did not have too many expressions. He dodged the bullet and then crashed into the crowd. He threw the enemy troops besieged him.
Both sides were to the point of death, and Ye Fan no longer showed mercy.
But after killing these enemies, Ye Fan picked up the hot weapon and was about to get into the car, but suddenly his body was shocked.
The next second, he rolled out like a cheetah.
"Dadadada—"
Almost as soon as Ye Fan left the place, countless warheads poured over.
Then, Ye Fan saw a giant chariot rumble and crush the ground.
Steeho, who was bleeding from his head, stood in the heavy weapon position on the chariot with two deputy, and yelled wildly while pulling the trigger:
"Ye Fan, go to die, go to die!"
He poured the bullet at Ye Fan, hitting the ground with a bumpy pit and breaking the trees on both sides.
"Son of a bitch!"
Ye Fan's eyelids twitched. Unexpectedly, Stetou didn't run away just now, but transferred a chariot to him. It seemed that he was going to die by himself.
Facing the raindrop-like warhead, Ye Fan could only avoid it.
"Swoosh--"
Ye Fan survived several times, but he also used up a lot of energy. He knew that this was not a solution.
So when Stallot fills the bullet again, Ye Fan jumped out almost half a beat and rushed over from the right to the chariot position.
Seeing Ye Fan moving, Steeho roared: "Go to die!"
The heavy weapon was pulled up instantly, sweeping out a fierce tongue of flame.
A thread of death shook towards Ye Fan again!
Ye Fan had no time to dodge, nor did he have any tricks or fake moves.
The only thing he does now is the most deadly sprint!
Ye Fan ran like a gust of wind, and the tongue of heavy weapons followed him and chased him reluctantly.
The bullet heads were whizzing with the sound of wind, rubbing his heels and back.
Statue was crazy and hot: "Ye Fan, go to die."
While he asked the chariot to come forward to crush him, he continued to shoot heavy weapons.
Ye Fan ran desperately among the ground and trees, his body was like a sharp arrow shot.
The feet move the strongest, largest and fastest amplitude, compressing the air resistance to the minimum.
He was running rapidly at an astonishing speed, bursting out with unprecedented power.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan had already run around for nearly a hundred meters in one breath!
The tongue of the heavy weapon continued to chase and bit behind him, like a comet with a long tail.
But Steeho never hurt Ye Fan's vital points.
On the contrary, the distance is shortened almost blindly.
"Swoosh--"
After Ye Fan flashed and passed away again, Steelho could not see Ye Fan's shadow.
The heavy weapon subconsciously stopped, and Steeho, who was sweating in his palm, drew out his short gun.
"Damn it, it's so perverted."
He had never seen such a monster who could not die when he was shot at a heavy weapon... That speed was simply not something that humans had!
If he had known this, he would have ordered the fire directly.
"Ye Fan, come out!"
"I'm fighting with you!"
Stetow yelled with a thunderbolt in one hand and a hot weapon in the other.
The two deputies also looked at their heads with weapons.
At this moment, a figure jumped up like a phantom and emerged from Steve's left side.
He raised his right hand and thumped the heads of both deputy players.
"Die together-"
Statue's body shook, and the conditioned reflex was about to thunder.