"Also, I won't let this woman Tang Ruoxue go."

He leaned forward and Ye Fan said softly: "I will definitely taste her."

Ye Fan smiled, his smile was very strong and brilliant.

Yang Hongxing shouted again: "Ye Fan, Duan Muqing, put down your weapons."

"If you don't put down your weapons, don't blame me for not giving you face."

Several agents raised their firearms and pointed them at the two men.

"when!"

Ye Fan flicked his right hand, and the sharp knife made a loud noise, directly blowing up the surveillance video above his head.

Debris was flying, and Yang Hongxing and the others instinctively looked up and retreated.

Duanmu Qing's eyes tightened.

Ye Fan took the opportunity to take a step forward and raised his left hand to hold Duanmu Qing's gun hand.

Moving the muzzle of the gun and pressing Duan Muqing's trigger finger with his thumb was equivalent to shooting himself for Duan Muqing.

"Bang bang bang——"

Seven bullets grazed Ye Fan's armpit and shot out, all hitting Yang Hongxing and the others at their feet.

Almost at the same moment, Ye Fan pinched Duanmu Qing's throat with his right hand.

With a brute force.
Chapter completed!