With a bang, the bullet came out of the barrel and shot toward Wang Fan crazily, as fast as lightning.
For Yin Liu, such a close distance meant he could hit wherever he wanted. He didn't believe that Wang Fan could escape.
Even Du Qingliang and others who heard the gunfire couldn't help but gasped, and their hearts were lifted.
Will this shot succeed?
If Wang Fan can be successfully shot and killed, all crises will be over. After a while, Hengyang Real Estate will be able to make a comeback, and they will not need to be held accountable by their superiors.
But once it fails...
They dare not think about it.
The thought just flashed through their minds, and then they heard a shrill scream.
Turning his head to look, he saw Du Yang opening his mouth wide and letting out a shrill and helpless scream.
On his chest, a bloody muzzle was clearly visible, and bright red blood came out of it like running water.
When Du Qingliang saw this scene, his heart tightened and he felt bursts of heartache.
That was his son. How could he endure being so tortured and abused?
It's just that he doesn't think about how many people his son has hurt and abused. Are the people who were abused by his son heartbroken?
All I can say is that this is all deserved.
"Impossible, this is impossible." Yin Liu's expression changed and he murmured in disbelief.
He couldn't believe it no matter what, Wang Fan reacted so quickly and blocked the bullet with Du Yang's body.
This was simply a heavy blow to him.
"Yes, your marksmanship is good, and the hit rate is 100%. Do you have the ability to fire another shot? I can guarantee that your next shot will definitely hit Du Yang's head."
When the scene was deathly silent, Wang Fan clapped his hands and laughed, "A hundred steps can pierce the poplar, and the shot is not missed, but that's it. Are you interested in challenging it?"
Yin Liu's face was burning and stinging, as if someone had slapped him hard in the face again and again, making a slap sound in the face.
How could he not realize that Wang Fan was sarcastic after living for so long?
What he meant was obvious. Although it was Yin Liu who fired the shot, the decision-making power rested with Wang Fan. He would hit wherever Wang Fan said he would hit.
Let me ask, for a sharpshooter, is there anything more embarrassing than this?
"You bastard, you dare to hurt my son?" Du Qingliang clenched his fists and glared at Wang Fan fiercely, with veins popping out on his face, looking hideous and terrifying.
Wang Fan shook his head, "You are blind. You didn't see that it was your son who was injured by your subordinates. He has nothing to do with me."
"But I have to praise you. Your bodyguard is really good, and your shooting skills are really amazing. No one can compare with you."
Du Qingliang was choked so much that he almost vomited blood.
"You bastard, I don't believe you can survive a gun. I don't believe I can't kill you."
Yin Liu yelled crazily, then rushed towards Wang Fan and pulled the trigger crazily again.
"No." Du Qingliang was startled and said angrily. With this series of bullets, even if Wang Fan was killed, his son would not survive.
He did not expect that Yin Liu would lose his mind so much at a critical moment.
However, Du Qingliang shouted a little too late. How could Yin Liu, who had lost his mind, listen to his words?
The dense bullets were like thunder, shooting out with bang bang bang, hitting Wang Fan directly.
At this moment, not to mention Du Yang, the human shield in Wang Fan's hand, was dumbfounded. Even Miss Pei moved to the other side, not daring to get close at all.
Wang Fan sneered, and in a flash, he grabbed Du Yang and stood in front of him.
With a series of pop-plop sounds, Du Yang was directly riddled with holes, his body was trembling, and his flesh and blood were blurred. In just an instant, he was completely beaten into a sieve.
Wang Fan didn't have any sympathy for Du Yang's death. This guy dared to snatch a woman in broad daylight and even asked someone to break his hands and feet. He was obviously not a good guy and he deserved to die.
What's more, Du Yang was killed by Du Qingliang's men, and it had nothing to do with Wang Fan.
After all, even if Wang Fan didn't use Du Yang as a shield, with so many bullets coming, Du Yang would definitely not survive.
"Yes, you are very good. All twelve shots hit the target. It can be said that there are no misses." Wang Fan said with a smile, and rushed towards Yin Liu like lightning.
This guy wanted Wang Fan's life so crazily, so Wang Fan naturally had nothing to be polite about.
"Shoot, kill him!" When Du Qingliang saw his son being shot, he spat out a mouthful of blood angrily, gritted his teeth and gave the order.
Following his order, the other seven gunmen instantly turned their guns and pulled the triggers at Wang Fan without mercy.
The gunfire resounded and formed a net of bullets, shooting towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan smiled coldly and threw Du Yang forward hard, and the whole person jumped out like a cannonball.
A dense barrage of bullets chased after him, making a crackling sound. The walls, windows and doors behind him were all riddled with holes.
Stones shattered and bullets flew.
At this time, Wang Fan had already stepped in front of Yin Liu and punched out with a heavy punch.
Yin Liu's expression changed, and he could only resist with his arms crossed in embarrassment.
However, his thick arms were like dead branches in front of Wang Fan, fragile and vulnerable.
With a click, his arms were directly blown off, and Wang Fan's fist continued to hit his chest without losing force.
There was another sound of bones breaking, and Yin Liu looked up to the sky and vomited blood. The red blood spurted out like a fountain four to five meters high, directly hitting the top of the wall.
Brilliant, dazzling.
"Sharpshooter, you can say goodbye to this world." Wang Fan smiled brightly and launched another heavy kick.
Yin Liu was thrown out like a cannonball and hit Du Qingliang and others in the distance.
"Kill him! Kill him for me!" Du Qingliang was completely shocked. Wang Fan's strength was beyond his expectation.
While roaring crazily, he retreated towards the secret door at the back. He didn't dare to stay any longer, otherwise he might die.
Plop, plop.
Another series of gunshots rang out, Wang Fan grunted, and was hit by a bullet in his left arm.
Feeling the stinging pain, Wang Fan became furious for the first time, and murderous intent suddenly arose!
He punched a bodyguard to death, took the gun from his hand, and pulled the trigger crazily.
The crazy bullets were like having eyes, shooting into the eyebrows of the five bodyguards, and the five bodyguards died tragically on the spot.
The gun is accurate and the bullets are accurate.
The blood that flowed out from their brows stained the entire ground red, causing them to die. Their eyes were wide open in disbelief, and they refused to rest in peace.
Wang Fan shot and killed five bodyguards, then turned his gun and fired six shots at the last bodyguard. The first five shots hit his five limbs, and the last shot blew off his head.
This guy actually injured him, so he would naturally take care of him.
Most of the Hengyang real estate executives who were fleeing in all directions had been killed or injured in the gun battle. Except for Du Qingliang and Qing Lang who were intact, almost no one was left standing.
At this time, Du Qingliang had already rushed to the secret door behind under the cover of Qing Lang.
Looking back at this scene, which was like a scene from hell, Du Qingliang felt horrified, angry, and almost nauseous.