Chapter 0071 a Chopstick
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Ning Zimo shook her head helplessly. She had no appetite to eat, so she smiled and said, "You can eat, I'm not hungry."
"Then I'm sorry, I'm really starving to death, you wait for me to finish eating before calling, don't worry, I eat very quickly."
As Ye Fan said, he found a random machine tool, sat down on his buttocks, and then started to eat dumplings one by one, wolfing down his mouth.
"Hmm... It's just that there is a little more fat, so it's really cheap and not good, but it's okay..."
While eating, Ye Fan was still talking about it, with a look of relish, so many people almost forgot what was going on, as if it was really like going to a restaurant.
Seeing that Ye Fan was really like a normal person, Zhu Xiao was still eating, and couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment.
"What the hell, are you brain-dead? Didn't you see so many submachine guns under my grandfather?!"
Ye Fan chewed the dumplings, raised his head and said vaguely: "I eat dumplings because you have a gun and a fart relationship."
"Brother Fan, you eat yours, these traitors, let's clean them up!"
Zhao Zhong took out his metal finger gloves and put them all on, showing a murderous aura.
Zhang Xiu on the opposite side lightly hit the palm of his hand with a folding fan, and said: "Zhao Zhong, you have the name of 'Blood Claw', although you are still famous in the Tao, but you really think that your rotten hand can block it." Stop the bullet? Stop kidding!"
"That's right, for the sake of the old president, if you all disarm and surrender, we can reward you with a way to survive," Aunt Qing chuckled.
Zhu Xiao jokingly said: "Zhao Zhong, if you are really good for your master, then advise her not to struggle to the death, hehe... Otherwise, she will die beyond recognition, and it will be ugly when she is buried."
Zhao Zhong snorted coldly, "Wishful thinking! If it wasn't for the eldest lady, I would have been betrayed by my accomplices and thrown into prison! It was the eldest lady who gave me the chance to reform and start a new life!
My name, Zhao Zhong, was given by the eldest lady, and my life was also given by the eldest lady. I was born as a person of the eldest lady, and died as a ghost beside the eldest lady! "
Zhao Zhong's words also excited a group of confidants behind him.
"Brother Zhao, we are with you!"
"If you want to die, you will die together!"
Seeing that none of these people would betray Ning Zimo, Zhu Xiao gritted his teeth and shouted, "Okay! Since you all want to die! Then be buried with Ning Zimo!! Kill!!!"
Zhu Xiao shouted, and the dozen or so men with guns in black vests stepped forward and lined up in a straight line.
Picking up the gun, opening the safety, a dozen or so black muzzles aimed at Ning Zimo and the others at the front.
"Brothers! For the eldest lady, for the Zizhu Forest, kill me!!!"
Zhao Zhong regards death as home, and is about to charge in the lead.
But at this time, a black shadow rushed out first!
"Miss!?"
I saw that Ning Zimo's vigorous steps were like a black gust of wind, moving around in a serpentine shape like lightning, approaching the group of men in black!
"Whizzing!"
Two cold lights shot out from Ning Zimo's hands, they were two flying knives!
"Puff!"
The two most frontal gunmen stabbed a knife in their heads out of thin air. The two gunmen didn't notice what was going on, and they were killed on the spot and fell down!
The people at the entrance of the third hall, Zhu Xiao and others, were all shocked.
No one expected that Ning Zimo, facing so many guns and hundreds of people, would dare to rush forward and throw a throwing knife! ?
"Don't stand still! Hurry up and shoot before she gets close!!" Zhu Xiao shouted anxiously.
A group of gunmen finally reacted. It took two or three seconds, but the distance between them and Ning Zimo was less than 20 meters. If they were approached by a woman, they would not be able to shoot casually. !
"Thug chug!!!—"
The fire snake of the submachine gun suddenly appeared. Of course, Ning Zimo couldn't outrun the bullet, so he rolled over earlier and hid behind a machine tool!
"Ding ding ding!!—"
Bullets like a storm poured on the machine tool, collided with the metal, and made a fierce sound of Jin Ge.
Sparks flew everywhere, bullets rained wildly.
"Everyone! Get close to them! They won't be able to use their guns!!" Seeing that Ning Zimo was in deep danger, Zhao Zhong was very anxious, and hurriedly led people to rush over.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way.
It was Ye Fan!
"Brother Fan?" Zhao Zhong and others didn't know what Ye Fan meant.
Ning Zimo hid behind the machine tool and didn't dare to go out. When she saw Ye Fan standing up, she turned pale and said, "Ye Fan! Don't stand there! It's dangerous!"
The position where Ye Fan was standing was right in the middle of the two groups of people. If the bullets were shot towards Zhao Zhong and the others, Ye Fan would definitely be the first to be shot.
Ye Fan hiccupped, and said unhappily: "It would be nice to wait until I finish eating, I really don't know how to pick the time..."
"Brother Fan! I know you are skilled, but don't be impulsive! They have guns, we have to go up together and break their formation!" Zhao Zhong shouted.
"No need," Ye Fan said simply.
"Why..." Zhao Zhong was stunned for a moment, thinking that men have other good ways?
Before they could ask any more questions, Ye Fan suddenly moved!
Surprisingly, Ye Fan did not rush to the opposite side, but turned his head first and ran to Zhao Zhong!
"Brother Fan, you..."
Zhao Zhong was about to ask, but suddenly felt something extra in his hand, looked down, and found that it was a box of half-eaten dumplings, and... a chopstick!
Zhao Zhong was dumbfounded. It turned out that Ye Fan ran back and asked him to take the dumplings? !
When he raised his head again, Ye Fan had swaggered towards the enemy camp.
Ye Fan's footsteps looked very comfortable, and he didn't look like he was facing a dozen submachine guns at all.
"Brother Fan, be careful!!" Zhao Zhong and others shouted.
Ning Zimo also had her heart raised in her throat, wishing to rush out to fight with the man, but she was afraid that the man had some plans, so she would disrupt the opponent's rhythm when she went out.
"This guy...does he look down on us?" Seeing Ye Fan approaching so directly, the gunmen laughed grimly.
However, just when they thought Ye Fan was coming to die, Ye Fan began to speed up his feet.
"He's coming! Shoot him! Shoot!!"
I don't know who shouted, and the gunmen started shooting at Ye Fan.
The bullets immediately greeted Ye Fan like migratory locusts, and the dense rain of bullets surrounded Ye Fan no matter what.
But for some reason, Ye Fan's movements were not affected at all, the bullets were like drizzle, without any lethality, just let him pass through.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan's figure has appeared within easy reach of everyone!
Ye Fan's face was indifferent, like a general, condescendingly scanning the group of men with guns.
A group of people were frightened by Ye Fan's ghostly speed, why did they come to them in the blink of an eye when they were only 20 or 30 meters away?
Not allowing them to think about it, Ye Fan raised the other chopstick that he didn't drop.
In his hand, the chopsticks were like holding a dagger.
When approaching a gunman, Ye Fan directly stabbed the man's throat with his chopsticks!
"Puff!"
Blood shoots from the shooter's throat!