On the third underground floor of Honghu Bar, in a room of more than 30 square meters, six people, one woman and five men, were sitting.
The young man sitting in the seat is Mr. Hui, and the woman next to him is Yan Muto. The other four people are all subordinates of Mr. Hui and are also senior executives of Honghu Bar.
At this time, they were staring at the big screen in front of them, and what was displayed on the big screen was the scene of the arena.
Wang Fan's appearance immediately aroused Hui Shao's suspicion, but Wang Fan's subsequent performance dispelled Hui Shao's doubts.
In particular, Wang Fan kicked the strong man a few times. Not only was he unable to knock the strong man down, but he was also shaken back and fell, which greatly dispelled his doubts.
No matter how he looked at it, Wang Fan didn't look like a fierce man who could defeat the Black Wolf Society and defeat five tough men including the man in the trench coat.
In particular, Wang Fan's embarrassing posture with all four legs facing up to the sky dog did not look like a master at all. In his opinion, no master would be willing to embarrass himself in this way.
However, when Wang Fan suddenly defeated the strong man and ran towards Xiao Xue, his expression changed.
This guy is definitely here to save Xiao Xue. He is definitely the master invited by Lu Qianqian's family.
"Move Xiao Xue immediately, disperse the guests, and then seal off the entire bar. That guy is the master invited by Lu Qianqian's family. He must not be allowed to leave with Xiao Xue."
Mr. Hui's expression changed drastically, he grabbed the intercom and shouted quickly.
He didn't expect that he would be mistaken, that Wang Fan would be so shameless, defeating the challenger and approaching Xiao Xue in such an almost embarrassing way.
He must disperse the guests before Wang Fan takes Xiao Xue out of the bar. As long as the guests are dispersed, Wang Fan will be at his mercy.
He did not believe that Wang Fan and Xiao Xue could escape from Honghu Bar smoothly.
The enchanting girls and bar thugs outside heard the order and immediately took action.
While a group of people rushed directly to the ring to get close to Wang Fan, a group of people quickly dispersed the customers.
"Everyone should leave immediately. If you don't leave in ten minutes, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Along with the sound, someone fired two shots into the air.
The gunfire rang out, and the scene was in chaos in an instant. The faces of the customers changed drastically, and they ran out crazily without hesitation.
At the same time, Wang Fan had already rushed in front of Xiao Xue, drew out his shadow knife, and cut off the iron cage directly, cutting off the iron chain around Xiao Xue's neck.
After he finished doing this, he quickly pulled Xiao Xue up, injected a few needles into her body, and then rolled on the ground with Xiao Xue in his arms.
Plop, plop.
He had almost rolled away from the place with Xiao Xue in his arms when several bullets hit his previous position and hit the ground hard.
Smoke filled the air.
When Wang Fan looked up, he saw eight young men, well-trained and approaching quickly with firearms in hand.
The eight young men formed a human wall. They quickly approached Wang Fan while holding their firearms high and firing mercilessly. They killed decisively and coldly.
Apparently, they do this kind of thing all the time.
The piercing sound of gunshots exploded like firecrackers throughout the room, deafening. Under the bombardment of bullets, countless earthwork dust splattered on the ring.
Faced with these countless bullets, Wang Fan could not do anything for a while, so he could only hold Xiao Xue and retreat continuously.
While retreating, he had already taken out the gun he carried with him in his right hand.
Xiao Xue had also woken up. She looked at her outfit and remembered what happened before, and couldn't help but blush a little shyly.
But soon her shyness was wiped away by the intensive bombardment of bullets. Feeling the vibration of the bullets on the ground, she couldn't help but tremble a little, and subconsciously hugged Wang Fan tightly.
"Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you. You know Lu Xiaojun, right? It was he who asked me to save you."
Wang Fan felt Xiao Xue's nervousness and comforted him without looking back. Then, taking advantage of the short gap between the opponent's firepower, he raised his head and fired eight shots.
Plop, plop.
The sound of gunfire was loud and deafening.
In Xiao Xue's horrified eyes, the eight cold, ruthless and arrogant young people were like living targets, and they began to shoot their heads in sequence from left to right.
When the gunfire stopped, the eight people fell on the ring like headless corpses.
Blood and brain matter sprayed out, contaminating the entire table.
Xiao Xue almost vomited when she saw this scene, but luckily she endured it in time, but she hugged Wang Fan even tighter.
"Hold me tight, I will take you out." Wang Fan said to Xiao Xue, then put his left hand around Xiao Xue's waist, and jumped out in an instant.
While jumping out, he fired two shots at high altitude again.
With two bang bangs, the two gunmen who were lying in ambush at a high place had their heads exploded in an instant and fell down.
At this time, Wang Fan had already rushed in front of the eight dead young men. He quickly put away his gun and pointed his toes. One young man was launched into the air and hit several thugs running in the distance like a cannonball.
At the same time, taking advantage of this gap, Wang Fan quickly clicked his right foot twice more, and the two firearms flew up. One was put into Wang Fan's pocket, and the other was directly held in Wang Fan's hand.
Plop, plop.
There was another burst of gunfire, and several young men were instantly shot in the head and fell down.
Guns are accurate, guns are deadly.
Seeing this scene, the other thugs were already panicking.
With so many people and so many guns, they failed to take down a mere Wang Fan with Xiao Xue?
Not only did they fail to capture Wang Fan, but Wang Fan killed more than ten elite gunmen. What kind of strength is this?
Wang Fanke was not careless at all. While grabbing the gun, he rushed outside with Xiao Xue in his arms and started shooting wildly at the thugs around him.
Not long after, several more thugs were killed.
The bright red blood almost dyed half of the room red. Coupled with the fallen elites, the scene seemed to have turned into a hell on earth. The atmosphere was thick, and the air was slowly filled with the aura of killing.
Wang Fan is like a killing god. The god is blocking the killing god, and the Buddha is blocking the killing Buddha. There is no way to stop him.
Every time he took a step forward, several people were killed, like the god of death harvesting lives.
The people around him were stunned by Wang Fan's cruel and ruthless killing. No one expected that Wang Fan was so powerful, so ruthless, and so ruthless.
Killing so many people without even frowning is like killing a bunch of chickens. Are they still human beings?
This is because Wang Fan is holding Xiao Xue, who has no power to bind a chicken. If Wang Fan hadn't held Xiao Xue, wouldn't it be even more perverted?
They all have the illusion that this is not their home court at all, but Wang Fan's home court.
Click.
Wang Fan killed several more thugs, and when he pulled the trigger again, there was an empty sound without bullets.
Listening to this voice, the thugs instantly became excited, as if they finally had the opportunity to fight back.
boom.
Almost instantly, three young men who were closest to Wang Fan and had extraordinary skills pounced towards Wang Fan.
The strong wind is hunting, and the murderous intention is strong.
These people are all real masters, but they are not good at marksmanship. They plan to use their strength to overthrow Wang Fan.
No matter how powerful Wang Fan is, he only has one person, and he also brings Xiao Xue with him, so they don't believe that they can't defeat Wang Fan.
Of course, although there were many gunmen at the scene, not everyone had a gun. Those who had guns were some thugs with good marksmanship. Those with poor marksmanship naturally did not have guns and did not bother to use them.
The three young men were like tigers pouncing on their prey. They rushed in front of Wang Fan in an instant. Their eyes flashed with ferocity and they attacked him crazily.
"Ah!" Xiao Xue was so frightened that she couldn't help screaming. She hugged Wang Fan even more tightly and buried her head in Wang Fan's arms. Wang Fan slowly raised his head, with disdain in his eyes.