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Chapter 900

Chapter 900

A gunshot sounded instantly.

At such a close distance, no matter how fast Ye Fan is, he will never be able to avoid bullet shooting.

In Situ Changsheng's eyes, Ye Fan will undoubtedly die!

However, what Situ Changsheng didn't know was that when he was about to shoot, Ye Fan had already made a prejudice action.

Through his familiarity with guns and prediction of the bullet flight route, Ye Fan turned sideways in advance before Situ Changsheng fired.

"Bang--"

After a gunshot, the bullet missed at close range.

"Impossible, he...how could he avoid bullets?"

At this moment, Situ Changsheng was a little stunned. He couldn't believe that someone in this world could avoid bullets.

Impossible! It must be because I was careless just now!

Situ Changsheng was secretly shocked, and then he fired another shot without consent.

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded again, and the bullet flew out of the gun cavity at high speed, reaching Ye Fan's body.

However, Ye Fan had already made a prejudice action, but Situ Changsheng's shot was out of the target again without any surprise.

"Impossible! How could it be? He...he actually avoided the bullet again?"

At this moment, Situ Changsheng was stunned.

If the first time is luck, then what about this time? Is it also luck?

Perhaps because of his refusal to accept such a fact, Situ Changsheng suddenly lost his mind and saw him shooting at Ye Fan like a madman.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

"Bang!"

......

The gunshots continued, and bullets were hitting Ye Fan in a dense manner like raindrops.

However, Ye Fan was able to accurately predict and avoid it easily.

"Click...Click!"

Just when Situ Changsheng wanted to pull the trigger, suddenly there was no bullet in the magazine.

"No...no! All this is not true!"

Situ Changsheng was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, his face pale and his whole body was trembling with fear.

He had all his bullets, but he didn't even hit a single shot.

At this time, Ye Fan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one.

"call--"

He took a long breath and slowly spit out the smoke.

Under the smoke, his face became particularly cold and ruthless, and no one could see the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness in his heart.

Ye Fan held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Master Situ! Make a bet, you lost!"

Situ Changsheng was so scared that his soul disappeared from the six souls, and he was shocked indescribably, "Ye Fan, are you... Are you a human or a ghost? Can you really avoid bullets?"

"Whether it's a human or a ghost! The head on your neck already belongs to me!"

After saying that, Ye Fan kicked forward without warning.

"puff--"

Situ Changsheng, who was kicked, spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, grinning in pain.
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