"Gang leader, it's not good, someone is coming." In the private room on the third floor, Shark was holding two girls having fun, when a boy stumbled in.
Shark's expression was startled, and a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes, "What, someone is coming to kill? Damn, that kid Wulang is really good, he dared to come here to kill, how many people did they come?
The shark didn't panic much, but instead became more ferocious, and its eyes were filled with fierce fighting spirit.
He, Shark, was able to achieve this position not with his words, but with his fists.
He had experienced life-and-death crises eighty times if not a hundred, and the bones he stepped on could pile up a hill, so he didn't take it to heart at all.
Only by experiencing life and death will he become stronger.
"One, alone." His subordinate said with some trembling.
"What, how many people?" Shark almost wondered if he heard it wrong. A man killed him, the head of the Shark Gang, and made his subordinates so panic. Is this a joke?
"One!" The subordinate could only say it again bravely, "The opponent was too strong. In less than two minutes, he knocked down twenty swordsmen on the first floor and killed them on the second floor."
"In less than three minutes, all the thirty masters on the second floor were defeated and completely lost their fighting power. Now he has reached the third floor."
When his subordinates spoke, their voices trembled.
Until now, he couldn't imagine the scene he just saw.
Wang Fan's strength was really too impactful. With a wave of his umbrella, a bunch of people fell down, and with a kick, another bunch of people fell down.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.
What exactly do you have to go through to achieve such a gorgeous killing spree?
Wang Fan's killing was not like a life and death battle at all, but more like a performance.
If he hadn't clearly known that none of those good actors were acting, and that they were actually injured or dead, he would have doubted whether this was a directing team invited by the gang leader to make a movie.
"What are you talking about? You defeated fifty of my subordinates in five minutes?" Shark finally couldn't sit still and stood up.
It's not that he has never killed anyone, nor has he ever seen a master, but someone as perverted as Wang Fan is simply unheard of.
Shark clenched his fists and widened his eyes, "Are you kidding? Aren't you lying to me?"
"How dare I? You will know when you go out and take a look. Gang leader, I think you should hide quickly. The opponent is too perverted and brothers can't stop him. According to his speed, he will kill him in three or two minutes at most.
to here."
The subordinate's mouth sobbed and he said with a sad face.
"Did the other party say who he was? Did he have a gun in his hand?" Shark's face finally became serious, but he still didn't have much fear.
"He didn't say anything, and he didn't have a gun. He just brought an umbrella." The subordinate swallowed his saliva and replied respectfully.
"It's fine if you don't have guns." Shark breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the dozen subordinates beside him, "You all spread out and be on guard with guns."
"When he comes in later, he will obey my orders. If I say yes, you will shoot him immediately and beat him into a sieve."
The shark looked very angry, "Damn it, just a guy dares to kill me, the head of the Shark Gang. Is this asking for death? Do you think I, the shark, are made of mud?"
"What's wrong with being able to fight? What's wrong with being powerful? I want to see if no matter how good my boxing and kicking skills are, I can't beat a gun."
Shark stared and said, opening the window and looking outside.
I saw Wang Fan, dressed in black, fighting with more than a dozen men. His whole body was stained red with blood, and his feet were covered in a mess.
In the corridor outside, blood overflowed, irritating the shark's eyeballs.
Wang Fan is like a tireless killing machine, with fierce murderous intent and a tiger-like momentum.
Two young men rushed from the side. Before they could reach Wang Fan, they were stabbed in the head by the tip of the umbrella. Blood sprayed out and they died.
A man rushed from the front and punched Wang Fan in the head. However, Wang Fan suddenly grabbed his arm and twisted it hard. The man's arm was twisted like a twist.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Fan didn't even wait for him to open his mouth and let out a scream, before he pulled him and threw him out.
Boom boom boom boom.
Along with a harsh and heavy sound, his body blasted into the crowd like a cannonball, knocking down a large area.
Those who were hit vomited blood and retreated, either with broken bones or dead.
Simple, direct, fierce and cruel.
In front of Wang Fan, they were completely vulnerable to a blow.
Wang Fanji rushed forward and kicked out with his feet again, and two more people were sent flying. One person hit the wall hard and fell to the ground unconscious, while the other person fell directly to the next floor, which was very dangerous.
Shark's scalp felt numb as he watched this scene.
Now he finally knew that his subordinate's report was completely without water. Only by seeing it with one's own eyes could one understand the shock of Wang Fan's strength.
"Everyone, be prepared and listen to my orders. If this person cannot be used by us, he must die. There must be no future trouble."
Shark closed the window hard, sat down on the sofa, and gave the order.
At the same time, he also took out a gun, held it in his hand, and stared at the door.
Because only in this way will he feel a little more at ease.
Clang.
Almost as soon as the shark grabbed the gun, Wang Fan kicked open the door and walked in.
"Are you a shark?" Wang Fan was not afraid of the many gunpoints and looked at the shark on the sofa.
His indifference, his killing power, and his momentum are like the monarch of this world, ruling the world and not afraid of anything.
"I am Shark, who are you?" Shark grunted, stared at Wang Fan and asked, "Could it be that you were sent by Wu Lang?"
While he was speaking, he unconsciously held the gun with both hands and pointed it at Wang Fan. His eyes were fixed on Wang Fan. As long as Wang Fan made the slightest bad move, he would shoot immediately.
Although the shark didn't want to admit that he was afraid, he was indeed afraid.
His hands were shaking, and he couldn't even hold the gun with one hand.
You know, the Shark Club was guarded by hundreds of his masters, but Wang Fan came in unimpeded. How could he not be afraid?
"Wolang?" Wang Fan curled his lips, "Do you think he is qualified to send me here?"
Wang Fan was very disdainful, "Shark, originally I have no enmity with you, and we don't cross rivers. But you insist on kidnapping my people, and I have to ask questions."
Wang Fan said as he slowly walked towards the shark.
That calmness and courage simply shocked the whole audience.
"Don't come over. If you take another step forward, I'm going to shoot." When the shark saw Wang Fan approaching, his face changed and he suddenly started roaring.
"Let me tell you, I have more than a dozen people here, and everyone has a gun in their hand. As long as I give the order, you will be beaten into a sieve."
"You'd better listen to me and stay there and don't move around, otherwise the bullets will have no eyes."
The voice and look were both sharp.
"Oh?" Wang Fan's eyes flashed with sarcasm, but he still stopped.
Shark was relieved when he saw that Wang Fan didn't dare to move anymore.
It seems that Wang Fan is still a little worried about guns, otherwise he would not be able to stop so obediently. I guess Wang Fan didn't expect that they still have so many people and so many guns, right?