I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 138. Chapter 137
Gao Yang's fair and slender fingers tapped the armrest of the wheelchair rhythmically.

"Interesting, it's getting more and more interesting, I don't want to kill him anymore." Gao Yang said with a smile looking at the moving red dot on the tablet.

"If we don't kill him, our plan will be greatly affected." Liu Hongyi reminded.

Because of Zhang Fan, he lost everything, and lost the possibility of becoming the heir of the Bodhidharma Consortium. If he was asked to choose the person he hates the most in the world, that person must be Zhang Fan.

"Now is not the time for extra problems, it is safer to kill them."

Considering that Zhang Fan holds only three "Moiré Black Gold Cards" in the world, and his background is mysterious and powerful, Gao Yang also thinks it's better to solve this trouble as soon as possible.

"Qianmian and Zero, you bring twenty "hunters", no matter how much you pay, you must get rid of Zhang Fan. "

"Liu Hongyi, please go to Zhang Fan's house. If they fail, you can use the silver-backed centipede to get rid of him."

Gao Yang handed the tablet to the woman named "Thousand Faces" behind her. She, like Liu Hongyi and Chu Haonan, does not belong to the "Hunter".

"Twenty 'hunters'?Does the master think highly of Zhang Fan?In my opinion five is enough. "

Zero glared at Liu Hongyi, apparently he thought that they would never fail, and it was not Liu Hongyi's turn to help him solve it.

"A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength. What's more, this Zhang Fan is not like a docile little rabbit, so go."

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On the Modu Highway outside the Seventh Ring Road, there is still an endless stream of vehicles, but compared to the city center, it is still much less.

The domineering headlights and grille-style front of the Rolls-Royce Huiying are particularly conspicuous. Zhang Fan in the car is casually turning the steering wheel and wandering around.

At the beginning of night, only a small part of the angle of view can be observed in the rearview mirror.

But after he drove back and forth for an hour, he roughly knew that there were about five cars sent by Sergeant Chen to follow him behind him, including private cars and taxis, except for the driver, there were three people in each car.

It has to be said that their tracking skills are not very good, even Wang Dazhuang can't match them, if Zhang Fan wanted to get rid of them, he would have already got rid of them.

Zhang Fan was a little worried. He might not be able to solve those mysterious people just by relying on the words of these people.

He didn't want to reveal too much strength in front of the police, otherwise he would have to file a special report afterwards...

"Sure enough, I still have to rely on myself. It would be great if these policemen had the strength of Sheng Xia and Wang Dazhuang..."

Just when Zhang Fan was thinking about whether to continue driving to the suburbs, a large truck rammed into him head-on not far away.

Zhang Fan couldn't open his eyes under the glare of the high beam of the big truck. Its speed was so fast that it was heading towards Zhang Fan no matter what it did along the way.

"Here we come!" Zhang Fan was startled, and his muscles tensed instantly.

He couldn't open his eyes under the light, so he simply closed his eyes, relying on his "spiritual perception skills", turned the steering wheel and slammed into the green belt on the side of the road.

The driver of the large truck was indeed a mysterious man wearing a black hood. He noticed that Zhang Fan was still able to avoid it, so he immediately adjusted his direction and ran towards the green belt.

At the critical moment, Zhang Fan unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and jumped out of the car.

A large truck ran over Rolls-Royce. This luxury car worth over [-] million yuan just disappeared...

Zhang Fan didn't have time to feel sorry for the car at this time, he saw that after he jumped out of the car, several mysterious people wearing black hoods appeared around him and ran towards him.

There was a car accident on the road, and there was a Rolls-Royce. Many passers-by took out their mobile phones to take pictures after parking. They just thought it was an ordinary traffic accident.

At most, they would call the police with the mentality of watching the excitement, without realizing that the danger was around them.

This group of mysterious people dared to cause a car accident on the Binhai Bridge to rescue Liu Hongyi, and dared to assassinate Zhang Fan at the airport. They did it again today in full view of the public.

They are so crazy that they can ignore social security, let alone the life and death of these onlookers.

But Zhang Fan didn't want to implicate the innocent, and he didn't care if Chief Chen could keep up, so he ran towards the green belt with all his strength. There was a factory in the distance, and he just hoped there weren't so many people there.

"Zhang Fan is still alive, let's follow." Sergeant Chen was sitting in a black private car, fortunately he had been watching Zhang Fan all the time.

After receiving Sergeant Chen's order, the policemen in several cars acted quickly. After quickly checking the equipment, they also ran towards the factory.

Apart from their identities as police officers, they are just ordinary people who have not received much training.

They didn't have a system, and they didn't have the special abilities that the system brought to Zhang Fan, nor did they look like "hunters" who had undergone genetic modification.

But in the face of danger, they chose to rush forward without hesitation.

"Team Chen! They've gone into the factory." A young policeman with the best physical strength, running in the front, said into the microphone next to his mouth.

"Can you see what kind of factory it is? We have to rush there as soon as possible to evacuate the workers." Sergeant Chen replied while breathing heavily.

"It seems to be...a fireworks factory..." The little policeman swallowed and said nervously.

There are likely to be a lot of flammable and explosive materials in the fireworks factory, which means that the pistols they carry not only cannot give them a sense of security, but may also become a source of danger.

If those lunatics detonated the factory... the consequences would be disastrous.

"Xiao Li, don't be nervous. It's not all bad news. All the fireworks factories in Shanghai are closed for rectification. There are probably no workers in them."

Sergeant Chen was mature and prudent. He comforted the young policeman, but his expression was also tense.

"Old Zhang! Don't go in, stay outside and wait for the special police team to support you." Sergeant Chen stopped running and said to a policeman beside him.

"If you want to stay, you are the one who stays. Your child is just one month old." The policeman called Lao Zhang said unconvinced.

"It's a fucking order! It's not your turn to be a hero!" Sergeant Chen shouted angrily, "Zhang Fan really knows how to pick places. He's not afraid of death, and I'm even less afraid!"

"Listen up, everyone, come five people and go in with me to arrest criminals and rescue Zhang Fan!" Sergeant Chen shouted into the microphone.

He only said it was five, but everyone ran over with him except Lao Zhang who was ordered to stand by on the spot...

Zhang Fan obviously also realized that this is a fireworks factory, but he ran in, so he can't run out again, right?

That would be very embarrassing, okay?It's not like he can't beat it.

The pale moonlight shone on the slightly dilapidated equipment of the factory, and the quietness in the factory was incompatible with the hustle and bustle of the city.

Originally, he planned to cooperate with the police in a "please enter the urn", but now it seems that "individual combat" is more suitable for him.

Zhang Fan stopped, and the "hunters" wearing black hoods looked like jaguars that had finally caught up with their prey, and they all showed off the snow-white sharp blades hidden in their sleeves, just like jaguars showing their claws. He rushed towards Zhang Fan.

(End of this chapter)