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Hearing Meng Fan's words, the gunman's face turned ugly. He seemed to know Meng Fan's skill very well. Now that he no longer had a gun in his hand, using his own strength to deal with Meng Fan was undoubtedly a pipe dream.

The gunner stared at Meng Fan, completely unable to understand his words. He continued to back up, looking completely at a loss as to what to do.

From the moment Meng Fan began his counterattack, he had known that the only thing that could hurt Meng Fan was his firearms. Meng Fan had ambushed two of his companions, and with his unarmed state, he had killed them both.

And yet, Meng Fan had already snatched away Wei Chou. Meng Hao stood in front of him, looking exactly like a lamb, allowing him to crush Meng Fan flat and round.

"If you don't want to say it, then I will tell you! A Gunner without a gun, that leaves only his hands! " Meng Fan slowly walked in front of the gunman. As he spoke, he fiddled with the gun that he had just snatched away. Raising the gun, he pointed it at the gunman's arm and pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

"Da Da Da …"

A string of gunshots rang out, accompanied by the miserable howl of the gunman. His two arms had been turned into sieves by the bullets. The only thing that could be linked to his arms were a few pieces of flesh.

Seeing the Gunner's miserable state, Meng Fan's eyes flashed with joy. He didn't want to hear the Gunner's pig slaughtering screams. He suddenly raised his hand and slashed at the Gunner's neck, knocking him out.

Meng Fan's movements had also attracted the attention of the surrounding gunners. But before they could react, Meng Fan's body flashed out, and he raised the Glimpse of Light in his hand, shooting out a barrage of bullets.

Meng Fan fired off more than thirty rounds in a row. He knew that his charge created an empty gun, so he threw away his charge and charged forward with his dagger in a flash.

And at this moment, because Meng Fan was behind them shooting, the gunners suffered a devastating blow. The gunners who originally only had three remaining, after Meng Fan's round of shooting, immediately lost two people on the spot.

Even if the remaining person had dodged Meng Fan's bullet the moment he noticed him, he was still injured by him. He fell to the ground and curled up behind the car to avoid Meng Fan's bullet.

That was also why Meng Fan dared to charge forward with his dagger. If he still had a gun, no matter how foolish Meng Fan was, he wouldn't dare to use a cold weapon to attack him.

Meng Fan moved very quickly, but Liu Xia and the others not too far away quickly noticed the abnormality. Almost at the same time Meng Fan rushed forward, the sounds of gunfire stopped. Liu Xia let out a loud shout and also ran toward Meng Fan's location.

Under the pincer attack, the remaining gunner was killed without even having the time to speak. Seeing Meng Fan and Liu Xia once again appear slightly excited and seeing the bloodstains on Meng Fan's body, he nervously asked, "How is it? "Where are you hurt?"

Seeing Liu Xia and the others, Meng Fan's body loosened. A strong sense of fatigue assaulted him. He sat down on the ground and panted as he scanned his surroundings. Seeing that Liu Xia had brought his men here, his mind relaxed and he fainted.

After all, the only weapon he had was a dagger. He had survived the barrage of bullets from the dozen or so gunmen, and his spirit had already been tightened to the extreme. To be able to endure for so long was Meng Fan's limit.

If it was any other person, it would have been a one-sided slaughter. Meng Fan being able to fight with his bare hands for so long had a lot to do with his previous experience as an assassin.

Seeing Meng Fan faint, Liu Xia's expression slightly changed. A few youths beside him also gathered around him. It was only when they realized Meng Fan was only slightly out of strength that they could finally relax.

"Let's see if there are any living beings around. If there are, we can bring them back. I'll send Brother Fan to the hospital first!" As Liu Xia said this, he carried Meng Fan on his back and ran off with the help of a few youths.

As for the rest of the youths, they watched Liu Xia as he left before spreading out their search. They quickly found the gunman whose hands Meng Fan had broken and knocked out. They quickly took him away, leaving behind a mess.

Squads of police officers and armed police officers quickly entered the congested road. Because of the traffic jam, no police cars were able to drive in, so when they arrived at the scene, they could only run in. However, when they saw the corpses on the road, many people were shocked for a moment before being able to react.

Binhai was an open city, but this was probably the first time a large-scale street shootout like this happened. Even the experienced policemen could not help but click their tongues when they saw the submachine guns beside the gunners.

On the other side, Liu Xia carried Meng Fan and left the street. Soon, they crossed a street and with the help of the others, they quickly left the city center. They arrived at a hospital in the outskirts of the city.

Meng Fan's injuries weren't really that serious. The doctor simply examined him and gave him some nutrition liquid. Then he let Liu Xia carry Meng Fan to the ward to rest.

According to the usual procedures, the hospital would have informed the police of Meng Fan's injury. However, Meng Fan had many wounds on him, but not a single bullet was found on his body, and most of them were just superficial wounds. If it wasn't for the fact that people who were familiar with gunshot wounds didn't know much about them, they really wouldn't have been able to see much of it.

During this period of time, Meng Fan had been in a coma. His body had been separated from his body, he had been in a nervous state for a long time, and the wounds on his body had lost a lot of blood.

Only then did Meng Fan relax when he saw Liu Xia. He could no longer hold on and fainted.

Liu Xia didn't want to notify them either. However, while Meng Fan was unconscious, the girls called Meng Fan a lot of times, so he had no choice but to tell them about what had happened.

When they saw Meng Fan lying unconscious on the bed, Zhou Qing took a few steps forward to stand next to Meng Fan. Tears streamed down her face as she called out to him, sobbing, "Meng Fan!"

Not only Zhou Qing, even Li Ying, who often bickered with Meng Fan, stood there obediently with a complicated look in her eyes. Liu Xu, who had always been as cold as ice, seemed to be thinking something.1

"He's fine! The doctor said that it's just a temporary loss of strength. We've already lost the nutrient solution, so we'll wake up soon! " As Liu Xia said this, he couldn't help but feel a bit envious when he saw the three girls' concerned expressions.

Only after hearing Liu Xia's words did Zhou Qing stop crying. She carefully sat down next to Meng Fan, occasionally tucking Meng Fan into the quilt, as if she were afraid that Meng Fan would freeze while he was unconscious.

Under the care of the girls, Meng Fan was still unconscious for four hours before he slowly woke up. As soon as he regained consciousness, he felt a splitting headache, as if someone had smashed his head.

"He woke up!" He noticed that Meng Fan's brow was slightly furrowed, which caused Liu Xia and the three girls, who had been guarding the sickroom, to surround him and observe his condition.

Meng Fan slowly opened his eyes. As the view became clearer, four heads appeared in front of him. Meng Fan was clearly frightened, and it wasn't until he recognized the four that he heaved a sigh of relief.

"You're awake? "How do you feel?" Seeing Meng Fan staring at her group, Zhou Qing asked with concern. As she spoke, she was also holding Meng Fan's hand, as if she was already used to this kind of action, and didn't feel any discomfort.

"You?" Meng Fan was silent for a moment. The pain in his head had lessened by quite a bit. Looking at the crowd before him, his eyes were filled with doubt. He remembered that before he fainted, he only saw Liu Xia.

"Looks like this guy has lost his memory!" You don't even know us anymore! " But before Meng Fan could finish his sentence, Li Ying's expression changed. Seeing Meng Fan's confused expression, she cried out in alarm.

"Scram!" You're the one with amnesia, why are you guys here? " Hearing Li Ying's words, Meng Fan became slightly angry. He didn't even think twice before rebutting. He was very unhappy with Li Ying's practically cursing words.

"You …" Just as Li Ying was about to retort, Liu Xu reached out her hand and patted Li Ying on the shoulder, took a step forward and explained in an icy cold tone, "We received a call from the police, they said your car was parked on the road and it was full of bullet holes. You couldn't get through until you found out that you were injured, so we rushed over!

Hearing Liu Xu's explanation, Meng Fan finally understood. It turned out that after he left, when the police evacuated the scene, they found his car, ID card, and phone. It wasn't strange for him to find the people around him in the car.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan turned to look at Liu Xia. With a puzzled expression, he asked, "How did you know I was ambushed?" If it wasn't for you bringing people to me in time, I don't even know if I would have survived! Do you know who did this to me? "

The three women and Liu Xia were stunned when Meng Fan asked several questions in succession. Liu Xia was the first to react as he explained with a wry smile, "I had been observing the Feng Family and was afraid that they would retaliate. When I learned that they were looking for assassins to attack you, I rushed over!"

Although Liu Xia's words were simple, they answered all of Meng Fan's questions in succession. Obviously, Liu Xia had received the news when the other party had started to act. Meng Fan was very clear on this point, there was a positioning device on his phone, so Liu Xia could use it to locate him.

Meng Fan had always been a person who entered and left the frontlines of the battlefield. Sometimes, he would encounter some extremely dangerous missions, and when he was in a panic, would flee for his life. Meng Fan had no idea where he could escape to.

However, hearing about the Feng Clan from Liu Xia had indeed surprised Meng Fan. With the strength of the Feng Clan, they could do this, and had sufficient reasons to target Meng Fan. However, the Feng Clan was Binhai's local clan, so they might not be able to assassinate Meng Fan on the street.

Although it was not difficult for those with real strength to get some guns, there were not many people who actually dared to shoot on the street.

"Is it really the Feng Family? They actually let the gunmen attack me on the street? Aren't they afraid that the police will investigate them and capture them? " As he thought of this, Meng Fan also voiced his doubts.

After hearing Meng Fan's words, before Liu Xia could reply, Zhou Qing, who was among the three girls, curled her lips in disdain. She looked at Meng Fan and explained, "You still don't know about the Feng Family? You extorted a hundred million from them! "If someone were to take away 100 million from me, I would have eaten her whole heart, what else wouldn't I dare to do?"

Faced with Zhou Qing's words, Meng Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although he already knew Zhou Qing's greedy nature, he didn't know how to explain himself when he heard her words. Perhaps from Zhou Qing's point of view, this was more than enough explanation for why the Feng Family was sealed.

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