After a brief pause, the desperadoes brought by the Hanzhong Erhu roared wildly.
The ferocious Sihu directly turned his gun and pointed it at Mu Qianxin with a stern voice, "Let go of my second brother, or I will shoot her to death!"
Not to be outdone, the other gunmen suddenly put their guns on the heads of the six nearest bosses, with murderous intent, "Let them go, or I will send them to hell!"
The atmosphere at the scene became tense in vain.
Seeing those extremely vicious desperadoes, especially feeling the muzzles of guns on their heads, all six bosses turned pale with fear and broke into cold sweats.
They all believed that as long as Wang Fan did not let him go, these desperadoes would shoot without hesitation.
Mu Qianxin's face also turned ugly. She couldn't think of how Wang Fan could break the situation in this situation.
"Beat her to death? Who are you going to beat to death?" Wang Fan looked at this scene. Not only was he not afraid, but he jumped up violently, "Threatening me, you are seeking death!"
While roaring, he suddenly grabbed Er Hu's right hand holding the gun and threw it out wildly.
Plop, plop!
The harsh sound of gunfire was heard, and the bullets fired from the chamber were like rockets, blasting hard into the wrists of the gunmen.
Accompanied by bursts of bright blood mist, they all covered their wrists and screamed. The guns in their hands fell to the ground, dripping with blood.
quick!
It's so fast!
The gunmen were so quick that they didn’t even come back to their senses!
"Destroying people's wealth is tantamount to killing their parents. Are you going to get into trouble with me by interfering with my six-billion-dollar order? Isn't that right?"
Wang Fan glared and roared, and stabbed the two tigers in the head with the muzzle of his gun. The two tigers were about to cry.
Damn it, forget about the head pain, his wrist is about to be broken.
The desperadoes became sluggish one by one, with anger, unwillingness, and fear.
They were angry at Wang Fan for ruining their good deeds, but they were also afraid of Wang Fan's terrifying marksmanship.
This is simply terrible.
Wang Fan continued to speak, "If I remember correctly, you are still wanted now, right? I said you are really courageous. You committed a murder, you didn't just tuck your tail between your legs and behave like a grandson, and you still dare to come out.
Jumping around, do you want to die?"
After hearing this, Erhu immediately came back to his senses, "Don't worry about me, go ahead and kill these bastards and that bitch!"
"There are gunshots here, and the security police will be here soon. Either way, you will die. Why don't you pull a few more backs and fight your way out!"
"Do it quickly!"
The two tigers roared eagerly.
These people are all shady, and if they are caught, they will definitely die.
He could no longer care that he was being held hostage by Wang Fan.
"kill!"
"Kill them!"
When the desperadoes heard Erhu's order, they were stunned at first, and then their expressions suddenly became fierce.
They gritted their teeth and rushed over madly.
"Have personality." Wang Fan raised his eyebrows, stunned the two tigers with a slap, and rushed towards Mu Qianxin like lightning.
Wang Fan didn't pay attention at all to the five desperadoes who rushed towards them.
The shoulders were bumped left and right, and with a harsh sound, the two desperadoes spurted blood and flew backwards, and their eyes instantly turned gray.
Wang Fan kept walking, stretched out his arms, tightly bent the heads of the two young men, and twisted them hard.
The two young men fell to the ground without even uttering a scream, unable to move and turned into dead dogs.
The last young man who rushed up was even worse. Wang Fan grinned at him, raised his right knee, and pushed him hard.
Bang.
Click.
There was a loud noise mixed with the sound of bones breaking, and blood mist erupted from below the young man. It was as if his neck had been cut, and his face instantly turned pale.
While he was in mid-air, his hands were already covering his crotch, his mouth was open, but no sound came out.
Cruel!
violent!
speed!
In just one encounter, all six desperadoes lost their hands, died from injuries, and were no longer capable of fighting.
Wang Fan's attack speed was extremely fast, knocking down six people in a few seconds. When he appeared in front of Mu Qianxin, the three desperadoes rushed to Mu Qianxin's side.
They grinned ferociously, three of them with three swords, and fiercely greeted Mu Qianxin, but Lianxiang Xiyu was just shit at this time, and they were so ruthless in their attacks.
They also saw the scene where Wang Fan fought off six companions, but their movements simply couldn't keep up with their consciousness.
The sword had already struck Mu Qianxin, and if he wanted to stop or strike Wang Fan instead, it was impossible.
Seeing the bayonet whizzing twice, Mu Qianxin backed away in horror, but he couldn't avoid it at all.
Just when she was about to despair and close her eyes and prepare to wait for death, she suddenly felt someone hugging her waist, and then her whole body moved sideways.
Bang bang bang.
At the same time, three low voices were heard, followed by three shrill screams.
When she opened her eyes, she had already seen the three desperadoes flying up like trapeze artists, opening their mouths to scream, and spraying blood mist from their mouths.
"Are you okay? You're not hurt. You can't be okay." Wang Fan hugged Mu Qianxin and ran to the corner, staring directly at Mu Qianxin, his eyes full of concern.
With Wang Fan staring at her like this, Mu Qianxin suddenly felt a little hot in her body, as if she had stripped herself naked for Wang Fan to see, and she couldn't bear it.
But she was a little touched in her heart. She didn't expect that this guy who met for the second time would actually care about her.
At this moment, Wang Fan spoke again, "You are my big customer, the one who feeds and feeds me. Your hair is worth much more than theirs. You must not let anything happen to you."
"By the way, if it hurts you, if it scares you, if you feel any discomfort or pain, I'll rub it for you."
Mu Qianxin almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
I originally thought that Wang Fan was worried about her, but I didn't expect that he was thinking about her six billion and eating her tofu.
"Thank you, I'm fine." Mu Qianxin said uncomfortably and looked towards the battlefield.
She really didn't want to talk to Wang Fan anymore.
The moment Wang Fan took action, Black Rakshasa A Biao and others also jumped to join the battle group.
As the name suggests, the Black Rakshasa is like a Rakshasa, and her slender hands are sharp weapons. Wherever she passes, the desperadoes scream and fall to the ground, bleeding.
A Biao also made a powerful move, and his fists danced in the wind. Every time he struck, someone was thrown away. If he was lucky, his bones would be broken, and if he was unlucky, his life would be cut off.
He overturned several people and went straight to the Four Tigers.
The Sihu's wrists were already injured and their combat effectiveness was somewhat reduced. Facing A Biao's crazy offensive, they simply couldn't withstand it.
After just a few rounds, A Biao was already knocked back by A Biao, and several of his ribs were broken.
Defeat is decided.
Liao Feng, Wei Jian, and Zhang Tiezhu, although not as fierce as A Biao Black Rakshasa, still showed extraordinary strength.
Facing those ferocious and ruthless desperadoes, not only did they not fall into a disadvantage or fear, but they were able to fight with great momentum. This courage is really commendable.
Obviously, they have grown a lot during this time and their strength has also improved a lot.
The three of them fought together in a group. Although their bodies were stained red with blood, they still knocked down seven or eight desperadoes. It was very tragic.
Wang Fan quietly stayed by Mu Qianxin's side and did not join the battle group again, just letting A Biao and the others rush to kill him.
The first is to show the strength of Wang Fan Security Company, and the second is to use this opportunity to hone Zhang Tiezhu and others. Without the baptism of blood, they will always be just flowers in the greenhouse.