"Get away!" When the man saw that Wang Fan not only refused to get out of the way, but also dared to show murderous intent, he immediately became furious.
He just yelled two words, and before he could take action, a sharp sword light struck him crazily.
With a sneer and a spray of blood mist, he was knocked down and fell to the ground without even reacting.
The bright red blood flowed out, instantly dyeing the ground red. It reflected the dazzling light under the reflection of the sun, and the scene was indescribably dead.
Whether it was the other two men who were guarding Song Rumei, Song Rumei, or the other Sin City criminals who saw this scene, their eyes widened and they were completely stunned.
Someone actually killed people in Sin City, and the people they killed were people from Sin City. This is too crazy and too courageous, right?
You know, Sin City is known as the concentration of criminals in the world and the safest place in the world. Its reputation is above all else.
But now, someone actually dares to kill Sin City people in Sin City. This is simply the biggest provocation to Sin City.
They didn't need to think too much at all, and they knew what kind of terrible anger Wang Fan would face!
Having offended Zhamji, not only Wang Fan, but also the people behind Wang Fan are expected to suffer as well.
"You, how dare you kill our people here?" The other two people quickly came to their senses, and their expressions changed drastically in an instant!
Their eyes were full of disbelief, as if they had seen something impossible.
"Oh? What? Can't you kill your people?" Wang Fan said indifferently, waving his hand and stabbing again.
The man who spoke also had no time to react, and immediately fell to the ground, never breathing again.
The last man looked at this scene, his pupils couldn't help but sobbing. Without a word of nonsense, he immediately raised his wrist and pressed one of the buttons.
But he had just put his finger on the button, and before he could press it, he realized that he couldn't press it anymore.
Because he could clearly see that his two arms had been chopped off and fell to the ground, with bright red blood flowing down the fractured areas.
Soon, a heartbreaking pain came, and he could no longer hold back and screamed.
The criminals in the distance looked at this scene and couldn't help but fell into a daze again.
Cruel!
It’s so cruel!
crazy!
It’s so crazy!
If they hadn't still had feelings and could clearly see the corpses and bloodstains on the ground, they would have doubted whether they were dreaming.
"Don't even think about calling someone. Take me to see that city lord of yours immediately. I want to see what this guy is who takes money but doesn't do anything."
Wang Fan walked over and untied Song Rumei's body, then quickly tapped her a few times, and then said coldly to the young man with a broken arm.
The man glanced at Wang Fan in horror. He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. He didn't even dare to deal with the wound. He just gritted his teeth and led the way.
But before they had even taken a few steps, a dozen black thugs carrying submachine guns rushed out of Weiss Castle in a frenzied manner.
"Damn it, Mom, if you dare to touch anyone in our sinful city, you are looking for death!"
"You idiot, you are so reckless in our sinful city, you can go to hell."
"kill him!"
After the dozen black thugs rushed out, they shouted wildly and pointed their guns directly at Wang Fan.
Their eyes were ferocious, and there was only crazy killing intent in their bodies.
Seeing this scene, not only John Jack, but also the criminals in the distance turned pale.
If there was a shooting, they would inevitably be implicated.
Only Song Rumei was not afraid at all, but clung to Wang Fan tightly.
With Wang Fan by your side, what's the point of fearing death?
The only thing she felt a little guilty about was that she actually implicated Wang Fan.
To be honest, she never thought that Wang Fan would come over, and she didn't want Wang Fan to take risks.
But now that Wang Fan has arrived, she can only face it.
Wang Fan looked at the black man carrying the charge, smiled coldly, jumped up with Song Rumei in his arms, then grabbed the shadow knife and chopped it off with one blow.
With a roar, a sword several feet long emerged, arousing fierce killing intent, and rolled towards the group of black thugs.
Those black thugs with the highest strength are only at the peak of their innate abilities, and there are even a few who only have early innate abilities. How can they withstand Wang Fan's sword?
In a burst of chi chi chi sound, they were chopped into two halves before they even had time to pull the trigger.
Blood spurts out, arms are broken, and the bloody scene is disgusting.
Looking at this scene, even though the criminals in the distance had seen many big scenes, they couldn't accept it.
They even felt nauseous.
There is nothing wrong with murder and arson. It is not like they have never seen scenes of killing dozens or even dozens or hundreds of people.
But it was the first time they had seen someone like Wang Fan, who killed more than a dozen people with one sword and killed him like this.
This is not killing people. It is simply killing chickens and dogs.
The man with a broken arm who was leading the way couldn't help but lie down on the ground and started vomiting profusely. It took a long time to regain his breath.
He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and led the way with his whole body trembling.
The criminals were far behind. They also felt that Wang Fan was not simple. It seemed that Sin City had really offended a ruthless person this time.
I just don’t know what the reason is that makes Wang Fan so angry with Sin City.
Main hall.
Both Jamki and Nasgrad were already impatient to wait.
He just went to catch a woman, and she was an injured woman. Did it take so long?
The men under him were so bad, which made Zhemki feel very humiliated and felt that he had lost face in front of Nasgrad.
Although Nasgrad said nothing, his eyes became colder and colder, and he stared at Jamki from time to time.
The meaning is obvious. If Jamki dares to play with him after taking his money, Nasgrad will definitely not let it go.
The atmosphere in the hall was quiet and depressing, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Another ten minutes passed, and Song Rumei still hadn't been brought over. Jamji couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up and shouted at his subordinates at the door,
"What's going on? Why haven't they been brought here yet? Come and have a look right away and ask them to move quickly!"
"Yes!" the subordinate responded, without daring to hesitate at all, and immediately withdrew.
But just as he turned a corner and disappeared from the sight of Jamki and his group, there was a loud bang, and then he fell back with blood spurting from his mouth.
Jamji looked at the subordinate who was spitting out blood and fell to the ground. His pupils couldn't help but shrink sharply. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, Wang Fan had already walked in with Song Rumei and John Jack.
"No need to send people to see, we are already here." A cold voice came out, and the whole hall fell into dead silence again!