Chapter Index

    When Prince Harmon left the rooftop to implement his plan tonight, Ye Fan frowned at the cross above his head.

    He hit the cross with all three shots, but the cross did not fall off or break, it just made a clanging sound.

    Obviously, this cross is not made of wood, but cast of metal.

    “Asshole!”

    “Boom!”

    When Ye Fan secretly scolded Sun Feiying for being shameless, the two doors of the church were slammed open, and more than 20 foreign men rushed into the church like a tide.

    Sun Feiying shouted excitedly again: “Kill him, kill him!”

    Ye Fan’s figure was like lightning, and he fell to the ground instantly, running behind the chair to hide like a civet cat.

    While being protected by someone, Sun Feiying retreated to the corner and shouted angrily at Ye Fan: “Kill Ye Fan, kill Ye Fan, the reward is 100 million.”

    These foreign men didn’t say anything nonsense and pulled the trigger crazily on Ye Fan.

    Dozens of bullets poured out of the barrel and instantly sank into the ground, causing dust and sand to scatter and spread.

    They didn’t care whether they hit Ye Fan or not, they just tried their best to shoot out the bullets in the gun.

    Suddenly, the bullets flew towards the high platform like a rainstorm, smashing the benches, smashing the priest’s desk, and leaving the windows incomplete.

    The sound was horrifying and the smoke filled the air, making people’s vision blurred.

    “Master Ye! Master Ye!”

    Monica’s face was full of anxiety, and she shouted subconsciously, her words full of concern.

    “Kill him!”

    Sun Feiying continued to retreat to the corner, and at the same time roared again to his men.

    At this moment, there was so much smoke and dust ahead that it was impossible to see whether Ye Fan was alive or dead, but Sun Feiying firmly believed that Ye Fan would not die easily, so he issued a kill order again.

    He shouted at the gunmen who kept pouring in: “Kill Ye Fan and get a reward of 100 million!”

    This time, only a small part of the gunmen he brought were elites of the Sun family, and the rest were all forces who wanted to curry favor with Prince Harmon.

    “Bang bang bang!”

    Just when a large number of enemies gathered and pressed towards the high platform, a crisp and sharp gunfire suddenly sounded.

    Sun Feiying, who was holding the weapon tightly, subconsciously turned his head and looked around, only to see more than a dozen of his men in front, being shot in the back and falling to the ground, their bodies stained with blood.

    Ye Fan didn’t know when he came around behind them. At this moment, he was holding two guns and shooting indifferently.

    Wherever the gun pointed, the enemies fell to the ground one after another, all shot to the head without mercy.

    In less than a minute, all dozens of enemies were killed by Ye Fan.

    Ye Fan didn’t pause at all, and kicked up two more guns and held them in his hands.

    “Sun Feiying!” Ye Fan shouted, “Your people are too weak!”

    While speaking, Ye Fan fired intensively at the top of the church.

    After a series of gunshots, the rope on Monica’s body snapped, and then the whole person fell from the cross.

    Ye Fan was well prepared and quickly threw a curtain over, catching Monica with a snap and letting her land safely.

    “Master Ye!”

    Monica, who fell to the ground, had a sore nose, blurred vision, and shouted.

    Ye Fan raised his gun and killed three enemies protruding from the roof, and took the time to comfort Monica.

    “You’re welcome, this is what I should do! Don’t worry, I will get back the suffering you have suffered!”

    “I will operate on Sun Feiying first today, and then I will kill Prince Harmon tonight to vent your anger.”

    Ye Fan’s voice was full of chilling air, making the entire church seem to have turned into an Arctic glacier in an instant, and it was bitingly cold.

    But the care in his words made Monica feel extremely warm in her heart.

    Monica murmured to herself: “What virtue is there, what virtue is there…”

    Sun Feiying laughed angrily: “Ignorant boy! You want to kill Prince Harmon? You can’t even kill me, and killing Prince Harmon is even more impossible!”

    “Then I’ll kill you first!”

    Ye Fan sneered, then stretched out his hands, and another series of gunshots sounded.

    The enemies at the door, window, and rooftop screamed again, and then fell down and lost their lives.

    They tried their best to kill Ye Fan, but their crazy attacks could not hurt Ye Fan, and allowed Ye Fan to advance like a rainbow.

    Hundreds of people came and went, but they couldn’t stop Ye Fan from moving forward, and they fell to the ground one after another.

    “Bang bang bang!”

    When he advanced to more than ten meters within Sun Feiying’s field of vision, Ye Fan pressed the muzzle of his gun and fired a warhead at the three corpses on the ground.

    Gunshots rang out, screams also rang out, and the three blood-stained corpses struggled twice before dying with their eyes open.

    A weapon was revealed in each of their hands.

    Apparently they were enemies pretending to be corpses looking for opportunities to attack.

    “Kaka!”

    After killing three people, Ye Fan pointed the gun at the two enemies in front who were protecting Sun Feiying. He just pulled the trigger but no bullet was fired.

    Ye Fan frowned, threw away his empty guns, and continued to walk towards Sun Feiying.

    The two people protecting Sun Feiying raised their weapons and shouted nervously: “Don’t move!”

    Ye Fan threw away his guns and shouted angrily: “Get out!”

    The two Sun family gunmen who were less than ten meters away from Ye Fan were completely shocked by Ye Fan’s overwhelming momentum.

    They were not only afraid of Ye Fan’s killing spree just now, but they were also oppressed by his strong aura that regarded them as nothing.

    It seemed that even if Ye Fan had no weapons in his hands, he could easily kill them.

    The two Sun family gunmen hesitated for only a second, and then fled sideways in panic without even pulling the trigger.They don’t have the courage to face Mark!

    This made Sun Feiying in the wheelchair extremely angry: “Rabble! Ragtag!”

    Sun Feiying was angry and frightened in his heart. He did not expect that his men were so vulnerable.

    Ye Fan snorted disdainfully: “They are a mob, and you are even more useless because you have no self-awareness at all!”

    “Stop! Don’t move!”

    Sun Feiying suddenly took out a red remote control and shouted at Ye Fan:

    “If you take one more step forward, I will detonate the remote control and kill Monica on the spot.”

    “There is a ring of explosives stuck to Monica’s back. As soon as I press it, she will be shattered to pieces.”

    Sun Feiying’s forehead was dripping with sweat. Apparently he realized that he was in a dangerous situation today and could die at any time, so he took out this trump card.

    Sun Feiying was extremely nervous. He knew that this was his last chance. If he could not successfully threaten Ye Fan, his life might be at risk.

    Monica endured the pain and pulled off her bloody coat, and sure enough she found a layer of yellow clay on the back.

    Sun Feiying shouted sternly: “Don’t move again, or I’ll blow you up!”

    Ye Fan patted the blood and dust on his body to ease Sun Feiying’s nervousness, and then glanced at Monica: “Let Monica go, get out!”

    “Do you think I’m a fool?”

    Sun Feiying laughed ferociously, “You break one of your hands and one of your legs first, and then I’ll let Monica go, or we’ll all die together.”

    Ye Fan said softly: “Are you arranged by Prince Harmon to destroy half of me so that he can easily defeat me in a duel tonight?”

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