"Look..."

A sharp-eyed person looked at Lin Fan's chest with wide-eyed eyes. With the help of the white moonlight, he saw two black things strangely stopped on this person's chest, as expected.

It's a bullet.

The man's body was trembling, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"Silk~~"

Everyone followed his fingers and saw two bullets that could not be stored in Lin Fan's chest. Everyone lost their composure and felt chills in their hearts.

Did they really see a ghost?

Otherwise, why the bullet couldn't go any further when it was about ten centimeters away from the opponent, and it stayed in the air strangely.

Only meeting something illusory like a ghost can explain the miraculous scene they are seeing now.

"Is this a man or a ghost"

Song Zihao's side was not calm anymore, they also saw the bullet clearly, the three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in their eyes.

But he soon calmed down, regardless of whether this person is a ghost or not.

But there should be no threat to them, because this person said just now that Tan Cheng cannot be allowed to kill them.

So the three of them calmed down and watched the play quietly.

"I don't believe it anymore, even if you are a ghost, I will shoot you to death"

One of Tan Cheng's subordinates shouted angrily, raised his gun again and fired wildly, firing three or four bullets in a row, and used up all the bullets in the pistol.

"This, this, this..."

As a result, everyone was even more shocked, because four small black spots appeared on the man's chest again, quietly staying on the man's chest.

Everyone felt chills in their hearts.

Around Lin Fan, there was a wave of internal force spreading. This internal force was like a barrier, covering the bullets, so Lin Fan was unscathed.

The internal force has been urged, so the bullet can stay in the air miraculously.

Lin Fan is already a top-notch expert, so it's easy to release his internal strength to the outside. As long as a thermal weapon with low lethality, the basic damage is useless to him.

Lin Fan waved his hand lightly.

Stirring the surrounding internal force, a gust of wind was formed, mixed with a few bullets that bounced back, puff puff puff, these bullets instantly pierced through the person who had just shot Lin Fan.

The man let out a muffled grunt, then fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Ghost"

Everyone screamed in fear and fled in all directions. Although they worked hard for Tan Cheng, they didn't want to face such supernatural things and die for no reason.

Tan Cheng also felt that he had encountered a ghost.

After all, there are quite a lot of dead people in Xishawan, and there are also ghost legends. Maybe the person in front of him is a ghost and wants to run away in panic.

Lin Fan flicked his fingers, and a ray of energy emanated from his fingertips, hitting Tan Cheng's foot bowl. Tan Cheng only felt his ankle pop, and his body rushed forward, throwing a stinky dog, shit.

After finishing all this, Lin Fan clapped his hands, turned around and looked at the three people in a daze and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you next."

The three of you look at me and I look at you, with blank expressions.

Lin Fan ignored them, since the matter had been resolved, there was no need for him to stay here.

"Remember, if you have difficulties in the future, remember to come to me"

Lin Fan left a back view for everyone.

"You, why did you help me?" Song Zihao couldn't help but yelled at Lin Fan's back.

"It's nothing, it's just up to your eyes"

After Lin Fan finished speaking, his figure had disappeared.

The three of them stood quietly until the siren sounded, waking them up. Song Zihao and Xiao Ma looked at each other and patted each other on the shoulder.

Song Zijie turned his head and said flatly: "You still have time to leave now."

Song Zihao didn't speak, and directly took off the handcuffs on Song Zijie's waist, and handcuffed his own hands.

Song Zijie was taken aback for a moment, and looked at his brother for no reason.

Song Zihao smiled at his younger brother: "This time, I won't run away again."

Song Zijie took a deep look at his brother, and then hugged his brother.

Song Zihao looked at Xiao Ma and said, "Xiao Ma, you can leave, the police haven't arrived yet, and you won't be able to leave if you want to."

Brother Xiaoma made a classic move.

That is, tremblingly took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and then took out a lighter and a Hong Kong dollar.

Brother Xiao Ma lit the Hong Kong dollar with a lighter, and then lit a cigarette with the burning Hong Kong dollar.

After taking a deep puff of his cigarette, Brother Xiao Ma smiled and said, "Brother Hao, I've had enough of hiding in Tibet. It's time to live in a quiet place. I think the police station is good."

Hahaha!

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