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After the navigation locked the Emperor's Garden, Ye Fan drove his car and rushed over.
Although there is no complete evidence, by summarizing all the clues, it can be basically determined that it was the Fourth Master of Fubang.
In the past, Ye Fan would have considered the impact on collecting enough evidence, but when it came to Tang Ruoxue and the child, Ye Fan couldn't wait.
Ye Fan drove the car very fast and even ran through a red light, attracting scoldings from numerous vehicles behind him.
But Ye Fan couldn't control too much. He controlled the steering wheel while scanning the structure of the Emperor's Garden.
During this period, Jin Zhiyuan called several times, but Ye Fan didn't answer any of them. He didn't want to hear Jin Zhiyuan's voice of dissuasion.
The total journey was twenty-five kilometers, and after about fifteen kilometers, Ye Fan turned the car onto the road leading to the Emperor's Garden.
"Woo--" At this moment, Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, and three black Hummers chased him madly, menacingly.
There were more than a dozen masked men sitting inside, each holding a weapon.
Ye Fan glanced at the rearview mirror and comforted himself: "This is probably not looking for me, right?"
At this moment, he didn't want to cause trouble.
Before he finished speaking, the other party stepped on the accelerator and crashed into Ye Fan.
"You bastard, do you even want to do something to me?
Don’t want to live anymore?”
Ye Fan's face slightly changed, he stepped on the accelerator and opened the distance.
But three cars behind him were chasing after him, biting Ye Fan as if they would fight to the death today.
"Chase him and kill him."
In the passenger seat of the Hummer in the middle, Shi Shihu stared at Ye Fan's car in his field of vision and issued a fierce command.
The humiliation of the morning was unforgettable to him.
He had never been so angry before. After receiving Fu Bang's order to kill Ye Fan, he took action first after some treatment.
He hopes to kill Ye Fan with his own hands to get back the reward, instead of letting Park Zhiyuan set up a trap to kill Ye Fan.
Fighting violence with violence has always been Shi Taihu's style.
"Kill him, kill him, call the chariots ahead to stop him."
His eyes glowed with the light of a predator: "Catch him, catch him, kill him."
The twelve Black Hawk elites who were also humiliated were also full of murderous intent. They pursued with all their strength while clicking open their thermal weapons.
Ye Fan felt their hostility and drove the car even more fiercely.
"Woo!"
This imperial garden road leading to a semi-restricted area stretches in a winding way, with four cars chasing each other in an unscrupulous manner.
Ye Fan glanced at the rearview mirror, deliberately slowed down, led the Hummer to close to the distance he calculated, and turned the steering wheel fiercely.
Apply the brakes at the same time.
The jeep whirled forward with a roar, its head and tail reversed.
Taking advantage of the forward inertia, Ye Fan skillfully shifted into reverse gear and stepped on the accelerator.
A series of fast movements that were dizzying.
The moment the first Hummer hit, the Jeep flew backwards, dangerously and dangerously, driving backwards.
Shi Taihu and others were shocked when they saw this scene clearly.
I didn’t expect Ye Fan’s driving skills to be so good.
"fk, let's play Fast and Furious."
Seeing Ye Fan reversing to face him in such a majestic manner, the Black Hawk elite in the first car became even more angry.
They opened the car windows, raised their guns, and aimed.
Ye Fan quickly shot out a kitchen knife.
He grabbed the kitchen knife in the kitchen when he was chasing Lin Qiuling. Later, when he heard that Tang Ruoxue was in trouble, he rushed into the car with it.
This is the perfect time to kill enemies.
All he saw was a flash of sword light.
Then there was a bang, and the kitchen knife shot through the glass of the Hummer and stabbed the driver in the chest.
A stream of blood spattered out instantly.
The driver screamed, veered off the road, ran straight off the road, hit a tree, and then rolled back onto the road.
The three companions also fell out. Their fingers continued to pull the trigger, and the bullets shot out in all directions, all hitting the sky.
Shi Shihu and the others could have stepped on the brakes.
When the car stopped, all of them, who were not wearing seat belts, crashed through the windshield and fell out.
Before Shi Taihu and the others could feel the pain, a third car roared and crashed into them.
The two cars collided with each other, making a loud bang.
Shi Taihu and others did not rush to avoid it, and were hit by the car for more than ten meters. Their heads were badly bruised, and two of them had their hands and feet broken.
Shi Taihu's forehead was also bleeding, and one of his eyes was covered. He had to wipe it several times before he could see clearly again.
The two cars rolled over for a week and a half, turned upside down, were severely deformed, and shattered glass was everywhere.
The scene was chaotic, miserable, and wailing.
"Whoosh -" When Ye Fan opened the car door and rushed to kill everyone, Shi Taihu endured the pain and climbed up.
"Shoot, shoot!"
While he organized the rest of his companions to shoot at Ye Fan, he disappeared into the woods like a rabbit.
He seemed to know that no one could stop Ye Fan.
Seven or eight elite Black Eagles who still had fighting ability picked up their weapons and attacked Ye Fan.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ye Fan didn't have much expression. He dodged bullets and then crashed into the crowd. He knocked down all the enemies who besieged him.
Both sides were fighting to the death, and Ye Fan was no longer merciful.
After killing this group of enemies, Ye Fan picked up the hot weapon and was about to get into the car, but suddenly his body trembled.
The next second, his whole body rolled out like a cheetah.
"Da da da -" Almost as soon as Ye Fan left the place, countless warheads poured in.
Then, Ye Fan saw a giant chariot crashing onto the ground and appearing.
Shi Taihu, who had a bloody head and two deputies, stood at the heavy weapons position on the tank. While pulling the trigger, he shouted crazily: "Ye Fan, go to hell, go to hell!"
He poured warheads at Ye Fan, hitting the ground with craters and breaking all the trees on both sides.
"Son of a bitch!"
Ye Fan's eyelids jumped. He didn't expect that Shi Taihu didn't run away just now, but brought in a chariot. It seemed that he really wanted to die by himself.
Facing the raindrop-like warheads, Ye Fan could only avoid them with all his strength.
"Whoosh -" Ye Fan escaped death several times, but he also spent a lot of energy. He knew that continuing like this was not the answer.
So when Shi Taihu refilled the bullet, Ye Fan jumped out quickly and rushed towards the chariot from the right in an arc.
Seeing Ye Fan's movement, Shi Taihu roared: "Go to hell!"
The heavy weapon was instantly pulled up, sweeping out a fierce tongue of fire.
A thread of death was thrown towards Ye Fan again! Ye Fan had no time to dodge, nor any tricks or feints.
The only thing he was doing now was the most desperate sprint! Ye Fan ran like a gust of wind, with the flames of heavy weapons following him closely.
The bullets passed by his heels and back with a whooshing sound.
Shi Taihu was crazy and passionate: "Ye Fan, go to hell."
While he let the chariot roll forward, he continued to fire heavy weapons.
Ye Fan ran desperately on the ground and among the trees, his body like a sharp arrow.
Move your feet as far as possible, maximally, and quickly, compressing the air resistance to a minimum.
He was running at an astonishing speed, bursting out with unprecedented power.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan had already run nearly a hundred meters in a roundabout way! The tongues of fire from the heavy weapons continued to bite behind him, like a comet with a long tail.
It’s just that Shi Taihu never hurt Ye Fan’s vitals.
On the contrary, the distance is shortened to almost a dead end.
"Whoosh -" After Ye Fan disappeared in a flash again, Shi Taihu could not see Ye Fan's shadow at all.
The heavy weapon subconsciously stopped, and Shi Taihu, whose palms were sweating, pulled out a short gun.
"Damn, that's so perverted."
He had never seen such a monster, which could not die under the indiscriminate fire of heavy weapons... That speed was simply unmatched by humans! If he had known this, he should have ordered the cannon to be fired just now.
"Ye Fan, come out!"
"I will fight with you!"
Shi Taihu held a thunderbolt in one hand and a hot weapon in the other and shouted.
Two deputies also poked their heads in the face with weapons in hand.
At this moment, a figure jumped up like a phantom and emerged from the left side of Shi Shihu.
He raised his right hand and hit the two deputies' heads with two bangs.
"Death together -" Shi Taihu's body was shaken, and he reflexively wanted to explode the thunder.
Ye Fan's left hand pinched his neck first.
Vomit vigorously.
Click! There was a crisp sound! Shi Taihu's eyes protruded and he fell down!
