The air was trembling and twisted by the murderous aura of the black iron heavy gun... The spear turned into a dragon, terrifying!

Yang Zipei was bathed in blood, watching the gun wind falling into the sky like a silver dragon swallowing the sky swept through the murderous aura, stirring her hair up and dancing violently, and her whole body seemed to be frozen in place, fear arose in her heart, but she couldn't even move a finger...

She was like a lamb stared at by a tiger. Her instinctive food chain was suppressed, making her unable to rise to the point of resistance at all, and could only surrender and wait for death!

"Tear!"

The strong wind of the gun was even before it was touched, and the wind shattered Yang Zipei's clothes. The bloody shirt and cloth were rolled up in the air. The cold light burst out from the gun head, emitting dazzling light!

"Today, you die under my spear, and you are proud of your body with a spear." The young man's voice was cold and cold, with endless murderous aura.

Yang Zipei's pretty face froze. She wanted to speak, but her whole body was locked by murderous intent, and she couldn't even move a finger, so she couldn't refute this person.

"die!"

The spear has arrived!

A dragon roar sounded, and the gun tip filled with a thick murderous aura exerted its force instantly, just like silver lightning tearing through the clouds, carrying the power of thunder, to block all the worldly dust!

The black iron heavy gun turned into countless afterimages, blocking all the retreat routes of Yang Zipei, and must kill!

Yang Zipei even closed her eyes. She could have imagined what fate she would face next...

"Swoosh!"

The cold light flashed, and a sharp white light broke through the air and shot from the distance from the darkness!

The white light was like a flash of white horses, instantly storming the young man's terrifying heavy gun and killing!

The violent metal sounds intertwined! Fires are splashing everywhere!

The young man trembled with a spear in his hand, and his body suddenly took a few steps back, and the stone bricks under his feet collapsed and shattered!

In the darkness in the distance, Lu Fan's figure burst out and appeared in front of Yang Zipei in an instant. The white light cut through the night and returned to his palm.

Swish! Seeing the familiar figure of the man in front of you, Tang Huanxi was stunned, his beautiful eyes stared at his back. He is here, he is here to save himself!

At this moment, Tang Huanxi's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, her teeth were biting her red lips, and her mood was extremely messy... At this time, she seemed to have returned to Jinling that night... When she thought she was doomed and could not continue to live in this world... Lu Fan could always appear like the BMW prince in a fairy tale, again and again, impacting her mind again and again!

Yang Zipei also shook his figure and said weakly: "I'm sorry, I'm not his opponent..."

Lu Fan raised his hand and signaled her not to speak.

Tang Huanxi hurriedly walked out of the car, took the shaky Yang Zipei in his arms, and then helped the car into the car.

If it weren't for Yang Zipei, she would have been taken away by the strange man in front of her. Seeing Yang Zipei seriously injured, a deep guilt and self-blame surged into the heart of the president.

The young man stood proudly in the place with a gun in one arm.

His eyes were cold and he stared at Lu Fan tightly, as if locked in like prey!

Lu Fan took out a cigarette and lit it, and put it in his mouth.

He slowly glanced around, and the scene was in a bloody mess! The Mercedes-Benz could sway the glass of the sniper rifle bullets, scattered on the ground in a broken shape. There were bloodstains on the ground around him. These bloodstains were all wounds from Yang Zipei. The opponent's gun was like a dragon. Yang Zipei could hold on until now. When he came back, he would almost lose his life.

"Li Zi is dead?"

Lu Fan held a cigarette in his mouth and spoke calmly.

On the way back, he had already figured out that he and Tang Huanxi would come here for dinner tonight. Before he received the call from Zhong Boyong, he was not sure about it himself.

Only when he parked his car downstairs of Baihua Building, the text message he sent to Li Zi exposed the night market information.

In other words, the other party got this message from Li Zi's mouth.

Moreover, these people were decisive in their killing and ruthless in their actions. Lu Fan vaguely speculated in his heart that Li Zi might have suffered an accident and died in the Hundred Flowers Building.

"Li Zi, dead?"

Tang Huanxi's pretty face was pale and he looked at Lu Fan in disbelief.

Li Zi is her personal secretary. She is very caring in her work and life on weekdays. Last time she wanted to block her wine, she almost was insulted by Liu Hao in the bathroom... She was going to Shanzhou Province and was fully responsible for investment projects in a province. Tang Huanxi had a deep affection for her and could not accept her companions who were with her day and night. She sat with her for a meeting in the last second, but the next second, it turned into a cold corpse.

"Dead."

The young man said calmly: "I broke her limbs, and it would be painful for such a person to survive."
Chapter completed!