The old man was squirming in agony. Half of his life was already gone. His eyes were full of fear. He struggled to say: "I... my nickname is Lao Gui, from..."
Suddenly, Lu Fan turned his head, and there was another soft sound, and a bullet whizzed from behind and flew past his ear. It was extremely dangerous.
Obviously, he had been on guard and guessed that the gunman would not give up and would definitely launch a follow-up attack.
As Lu Fan dodged the bullet, he flicked his finger, and a steel needle shot out at an incredible speed.
This time, the gunman was caught off guard and was stabbed in the left eye by a steel needle. He let out a shrill scream and staggered back.
Lu Fan rushed over like a gust of wind, rushed into the corridor, and kicked the opponent in the wrist, making it impossible to hold the pistol with a silencer and flying into the air.
The gunman who carried out the assassination was a thin, middle-aged man with a very ugly appearance. As the severe pain hit him, he couldn't help but cry out again, turned around and tried to escape.
However, Lu Fan grabbed his arm, caught the pistol, and pressed it directly against the man's temple, saying solemnly: "If you dare to move again, I will kill you."
The man looked frightened and begged, trembling all over, "Don't shoot... I have something to say..."
At the same time, a woman's scream came from the theater, "Oh..." It was clearly Yang Cuihua, and she seemed to be in danger.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Yunxi shouted in horror, "Brother-in-law, come quickly, my sister has been caught."
Lu Fan was horrified and screamed something bad in his heart. He hurriedly grabbed the man and walked in. He saw a scene that made him extremely angry.
The old man grabbed Yang Cuihua, with a spring knife in his hand, and pressed it against the beauty's neck.
Standing next to her was Yang Yunxi, her eyes filled with fear. She was obviously frightened, fearing that the third sister would be harmed.
Lu Fan's eyes widened angrily and he said angrily: "Do you want to die? Let me go. Do you hear me?"
But the old man endured the severe pain and shouted like an evil spirit: "Little brat, throw the gun over here quickly, or I will kill this bitch."
With a move of his hand, the tip of the knife cut through Yang Cuihua's tender skin, and a stream of blood flowed down. Yang Yunxi was so frightened that she screamed, "No..."
Lu Fan was also anxious and did not dare to hesitate at all. He hurriedly said: "I listen to you, why don't I give you the gun?"
Even though Yang Cuihua was at a critical moment of life and death, she ignored her own safety and cried out: "No... please leave me alone and get out of here quickly."
How could Lu Fan leave alone and risk everything for Sister Cuihua, even throwing the pistol away?
The old man was overjoyed. He quickly let go of Yang Cuihua, grabbed the pistol, pointed it at Lu Fan, who was only three meters away, and cursed viciously: "You little beast, go to hell."
Then he pulled the trigger to kill the target. The Yang sisters were so frightened that they screamed, "Ah..."
I thought it was impossible for Lu Fan to dodge the bullet at such a close distance and he would definitely be shot to death.
Unexpectedly, it jammed and no bullets were ejected.
A look of horror appeared on the old man's face, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the handle of the gun. It was flatter than before and obviously deformed.
It turned out that just now Lu Fan squeezed hard, and the strong force caused the shape of the gun handle and the magazine inside to change, causing the bullet to fail to fire.
The old man was so eager to shoot that he didn't notice it. Now that he guessed the reason, he was extremely horrified and it was really unbelievable.
Misfortune followed. Lu Fan stepped forward like a ghost, shot like lightning, broke the old man's arm, and grabbed the switchblade.
He gritted his teeth and cursed: "You dare to touch my woman, you must be tired of living."
"Puff puff puff!"
The switchblade stabbed the old man one after another, stabbing him seven or eight times in a row. The blood flowed and became like a bloody gourd.
Yang Cuihua was worried that she would be killed and Lu Fan would have to go to jail. Her face turned pale and she shouted: "Okay, stop quickly."
Lu Fan just stopped and watched the old man fall down wailing. His injuries were serious and shocking.
Another man stood not far away, too scared to move.
At the most critical moment, footsteps were heard at the door, and seven or eight police officers quickly rushed into the screening room. They were extremely shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.
Lu Fan threw away the knife in his hand and looked intently. He actually knew the leader, Zhou Lin, who arrested him last time. He could not help but look gloomy as he waited to see what would happen.
Zhou Lin looked surprised when he saw that the person holding the knife was Lu Fan. After the last fight, he was already looking at him with admiration.
In order not to cause misunderstanding, Zhou Lin quickly explained, "We received an alarm call from the theater, so we came over as soon as possible. What's going on?"
Lu Fan said calmly: "These two guys want to kill me. I am acting in self-defense. Please ask Team Zhou to investigate clearly."
Zhou Lin looked like he suddenly realized, "So that's the case, then it's easy to handle. They will be severely punished by the law. We will send the criminals to the hospital for rescue and then interrogate them strictly."
To Lu Fan's surprise, he thought Zhou Lin would meet to avenge his personal revenge and arrest him.
However, Zhou Lin only took away the two murderers, the damaged pistol, and the blood-stained switchblade, and left in a hurry, letting him go easily.
The Yang sisters stepped forward excitedly and hugged Lu Fan tightly, their hearts filled with joy of surviving the disaster.
After the three of them hugged each other intimately, Lu Fan stopped Sister Cuihua's bleeding, tore off a strip of cloth from her clothes and bandaged it, and led the two sisters out of the screening room.
Thinking of this assassination incident, Lu Fan frowned and felt more and more something was wrong. He called Lu Bin and whispered a few instructions.
On the other hand, the police car arrived at the hospital, and Zhou Lin and others took the two injured people to the emergency room for emergency treatment.
After all, one eyeball had a steel needle stuck in it, and the other had been stabbed several times, with varying degrees of fractures. The injuries were very serious.
After a while, all the police officers left and no one was left to guard the place.
It stands to reason that the two injured people must undergo surgical treatment in order to get better as soon as possible.
However, after a simple bandage, they ignored the medical staff's obstruction and their own lives were in danger. They angrily pushed the doctor away and left forcefully.
However, as soon as they arrived on the street, a dark green Toyota Overlord rushed up from behind and stopped beside the two guys.
Several mysterious men in black got out of the car, skillfully covered them with sacks, stuffed them into the car, and drove off at lightning speed.
Lu Fan sent the Yang sisters back to the hotel, drove alone to the edge of the county, came to a neighborhood of unfinished buildings, and waited patiently again.
Not long after, Toyota Overbearing arrived. Lu Bin and others got out of the car, threw the two murderers on the ground, and opened the sacks.
Looking at the two weak guys, Lu Fan sneered: "You didn't expect that we would meet again so soon?"
The old man and the gunman seemed to have seen the Lord of Hell. They were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged Lu Fan to let them go. They were completely cowed.