"Kill him, kill him for me, he doesn't have many bullets left!"
Li Wuji looked at this scene and finally lost his composure. He roared and ran towards the back door with the two women.
Wang Fan's power far exceeded his expectations, which made him feel a little frightened.
He once again felt the crisis and the threat of death.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, grinned, slammed out the gun in his hand, knocked over the two gunmen, and then rushed towards the villa.
Chug tug tug.
When the gunman saw Wang Fan throw away his firearm, his morale was greatly boosted. Bullets began to fly densely, and they shot at Wang Fan fiercely.
What frightened them was that Wang Fan was so powerful that he didn't look like a human being. He directly used his speed to shred their confidence.
Wang Fan was as fast as a ghost, flying through the hail of bullets and unable to stop his footsteps.
Every bullet flew dangerously close to his body, but it was still unable to damage his vitals.
Wang Fan's expression was also terrifyingly calm, without the slightest hint of panic.
In just an instant, Wang Fan rushed in front of the gunman.
At this time, it was already too late for them to shoot again.
A gunman hit Wang Fan on the head with the butt of his gun, but Wang Fan grabbed his arm, twisted it, and threw it away.
With a series of bang bang bang bang sounds, the gunman's body hit his companion behind him hard, knocking over a large piece.
Wang Fan kept walking and charged forward with momentum like a rainbow.
As soon as a gunman was about to raise his gun and shoot, he was hit hard by Wang Fan.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and was knocked into the air, hitting the railing in the distance so hard that it shattered.
Wang Fan curled his lips, leaned back suddenly, dodged an incoming bullet, and at the same time, his right leg shot out like thunder.
An enemy was hit directly, his bones were broken, and he flew backwards. When he fell to the ground, he rolled his eyes and obviously took in more air than came out.
At this moment, Wang Fan was like a killing machine, both in terms of speed and explosive power, he was extremely powerful.
One enemy after another was knocked over by Wang Fan and fell to the ground.
In front of Wang Fan, they seemed like fragile paper figures, completely vulnerable to a blow.
Not to mention causing serious damage to Wang Fan, it was not even able to stop the pace of progress.
Li Wuji, who had fled to the back, watched this scene, his eyelids jumped and his scalp became numb.
He raised his hand and fired two shots at Wang Fan, then quickly walked through the corridor and rushed towards the back door.
Sweat broke out on his forehead, and he only wished that his parents had given him less legs.
"Li Wuji, don't be in a hurry to run away. My old friend is here, but you want to run away. How can you change your mind about me?"
Wang Fan grinned lightly and chased in the direction of Li Wuji.
His target tonight is Li Wuji, how could he let him escape?
"You bastard, go to hell!"
The two desperadoes watched Wang Fan move forward. Although they were a little scared, they still rushed towards Wang Fan without fear of death.
They tried to block Wang Fan's path and buy Li Wuji time.
However, all their actions were in vain. Wang Fan just clicked with his two feet, and they were overturned, and they no longer had the ability to fight.
In the villa, the remaining seven or eight desperadoes were so frightened that they no longer dared to move forward. Instead, they fell to the ground with a plop.
Wang Fan was really terrifying, beyond their expectations.
Although they were serving Li Wuji, they were not all die-hard loyalists. It was impossible for them to rush forward even though they knew they were going to die.
"Boys can be taught." Wang Fan looked at the desperadoes who took the initiative to fall to the ground and pretended to be dead and disabled. A hint of mischief flashed at the corner of his mouth. He did not embarrass them and continued to chase Li Wuji.
This guy is too dangerous. If he is left alive, he will always be a trouble. He must be killed.
Ten miles away, on a street leading to Li Wuji's villa, ten unlicensed cars were like wild horses running wild, speeding and dusty.
There were three people sitting in a car in the middle.
There is one driver, one person in the passenger seat, and one person in the back seat.
The person occupying the back seat was a woman, an extremely beautiful woman.
She was wearing a loose black sportswear, black sneakers, her hair was tied up, and she didn't wear any jewelry or earrings.
However, even so, it cannot conceal her beauty.
At this time, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her dark eyes were filled with chill and murderous intent.
She is none other than Bai Xiaoren's subordinate, Su Weiwei.
Su Weiwei came here after receiving orders from Bai Xiaoren, with the purpose of rescuing Li Wuji.
She didn't expect that someone would dare to attack Li Wuji. This was simply asking for death.
You know, although Li Wuji doesn't have much ability, that property belongs to the young master. If the other party dares to attack like this, wouldn't it be a slap in the young master's face?
"Idiot, someone with a gun wants to rescue someone. What a loser." Su Weiwei cursed with a grin, and dialed Li Wuji's number at the same time.
Unfortunately, I couldn't get through.
Su Weiwei felt that the situation was not good and shouted, "Hurry up, hurry up, speed up."
Following her order, the speed of the car increased again, but it still could not eliminate Su Weiwei's worries.
"How much longer?" Su Weiwei looked down at the time and couldn't help but ask.
"Miss Su, we're still about five kilometers away, we'll be there in a few minutes," the subordinate in the passenger seat replied.
"A few minutes? After getting off the bus, one group will disperse to guard each exit, the second group will go directly to the villa, the third group will protect Li Wuji, and the fourth group will follow me to fight."
Su Weiwei lightly brushed her hair on her forehead and said coldly.
"Yes." The subordinate nodded in agreement and informed the order at the same time.
Three minutes later, the car arrived at the door of the villa, the door opened, and a group of well-trained men in gray rushed to the car, and then followed Su Weiwei's instructions and quickly launched into action.
Su Weiwei narrowed her eyes into a straight line, looked around, and then led a group of people and ran towards the villa.
In a dense forest behind the villa, Li Wuji and two women were running for their lives. Not far behind him, Wang Fan followed him like a cat playing with a mouse.
In Wang Fan's eyes, Li Wuji was already a piece of cake on the chopping board, unable to make trouble at all.
He was not in a hurry to kill Li Wuji, he wanted Li Wuji to have a psychological breakdown and despair before he died.
Since this place is quite far away from the entrance of the villa, Wang Fan did not hear the arrival of Su Weiwei and others.
No matter how powerful Wang Fan is, he is still a human being, not a god. He has neither clairvoyance nor ears.
Li Wuji gritted his teeth, and while running away, he looked back at Wang Fan, with fear and anger in his eyes.
He never thought that one day, he would turn into a lost dog and be hunted down.
He was angry and frustrated, but in this situation, he had no choice.
"Li Wuji, don't run away, you can't escape." Wang Fan looked at Li Wuji with teasing eyes.
Li Wuji let out a deep breath and couldn't help turning his head to look at Wang Fan, "Wang Fan, do you really want to kill everyone?"
"I admit that I accidentally offended you. I apologize to you. How about you give me a way out?"
Li Wuji began to seek perfection against his will, because he knew that he could no longer escape Wang Fan's pursuit.
After a long time, he also realized that the reason why Wang Fan didn't kill him was because he wanted to torture him to the point of physical and mental collapse.
As Li Wuji spoke, he leaned against a tree, took a few deep breaths, and continued, "Every time we fought, you always took advantage."
"On the contrary, I lost the Five Tigers of Hanzhong, the Two Dogs of Xiangyang, and a group of desperadoes."
"As long as you don't kill me and spare my life, I swear that I will never trouble you again. As for the price, you can ask whatever you want. As long as I can get it, I won't frown."
"Really?" Wang Fan paused and asked seriously, then frowned.
He received the message from the Black Rakshasa, and a large number of gray-clothed men with good quality and well-equipped weapons came to kill them.