ew subordinates he brought with him.Now even standing up was difficult for Wang Xiaoyang, let alone walking back.However, these things weren't Li Qiang's concern. He knew Ye Fan too well. Since Ye Fan...Chapter 1

Section 273: The Killing Scene

At this moment, a taxi happened to drive over from the distance. Seeing the scene here, the taxi driver was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he slammed on the brakes to stop the car.

"Bam..." Ye Fan, who was fast asleep, suddenly jolted awake due to the sudden braking. If he hadn't reacted quickly, his head would have slammed into the backrest in front of him. He turned his head to look at the taxi driver, just about to yell a few curses, but saw that the taxi driver's face was pale with fright, his body trembling, and his eyes fixed on something not far ahead.

Ye Fan sensed something was amiss. Following his gaze, he saw this scene.

A rugged SUV burst out of an alleyway, slamming directly into a white Audi, bringing it to a halt. Two masked men in black leaped out of the SUV, each brandishing a pistol. One man stood in front and fired at the driver, while the other jumped to the side and shot at the glass.

Then, the man opened the car door and took out a knife from his back. After about thirty seconds, he was seen carrying two blood-soaked heads out of the car. On the other side, the man who had shot the driver also pulled out a head.

Two people seemed to notice the taxi here, one of them raised a gun and aimed it at the taxi.

Ye Fan grabbed the taxi driver and pulled him down, crawling in after him. At that moment, with a cracking sound, the entire front window was shattered by gunfire, covering both of them in shards of glass.

Ye Fan kicked open the car door with one foot, and at the same time darted out of the car, shouting angrily at the driver: "Drive! Get going!"

The driver was completely terrified, his body limp against the seat. If it weren't for Ye Fan pulling him back just in time, he would have been killed by now. And to make matters worse, something wet suddenly appeared in his pants.

Ye Fan had just gotten up from the ground when he saw the two people jump into the off-road vehicle. At the same time, the off-road vehicle increased its horsepower and drove straight towards the taxi.

“Get out of the car quickly…” Ye Fan wanted to rush over and pull the taxi driver out, but the two people in the SUV simultaneously aimed their guns at him. Ye Fan had no choice but to perform a carp-like leap, folding his body in a strange way to jump back, dodging the bullets aimed at him.

Fortunately, there was a greenbelt nearby. Ye Fan plunged into it, leaning his body against a tree while picking up a stone with his foot and holding it in his hand.

"Bang..."

A deafening crash echoed, Ye Fan poked his head out and saw the SUV directly rammed into the taxi. The back window of the car opened, a masked figure emerged, searching around. Ye Fan saw the person's eyes, they were utterly cold, filled with murderous intent.

Inside the taxi, there wasn't even a scream. The driver was probably in grave danger. Ye Fan's expression was incredibly calm, his narrowed eyes radiating killing intent. He silently watched the masked person, and when their gazes met, a hint of sneer flashed in that person's eyes.

Ye Fan just glanced at the man calmly, and when the masked man raised his arm to fire, Ye Fan's stone flew past and hit his wrist.

A hint of pain flashed in the masked man's eyes. Ye Fan stared straight at him, his expression calm but sending a shiver down the masked man's spine. He sensed a breath of death. Even though he was struck on the wrist by a stone, he fired his gun. However, it had veered completely off target and hit a tree beside Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan had already picked up another stone. He leaped out from behind a tree, and at the same time, the stone in his hand flew out and smashed towards the driver.

However, after feeling the threat from Ye Fan, the SUV driver didn't bother to tangle with him any further. He slammed on the gas pedal, and the car rammed into the taxi, sending it flying. But the stone still smashed against the front windshield, but luckily didn't hurt the driver.

And the two masked men in the car opened fire on him at the same time. Ye Fan had no choice but to hide behind a big tree again. By the time he emerged again, the SUV had already driven away far into the distance.

Arriving at the side of the road, Ye Fan saw the taxi crushed beyond recognition. A large pool of blood flowed beside it. Looking at this tragic scene, the murderous aura on Ye Fan's face grew stronger and stronger. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he himself might have been crushed into a meat pie by the SUV

At this time, people nearby had walked over and saw the scene like hell on earth. They were so frightened that they fainted directly. Ye Fan didn't linger, leaving in a hurry through another alleyway.

By the time he walked out of the other cross street, he had finished his phone call. At that moment, Ye Fan was truly enraged.

Just then, his phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was his aunt, Si Kong Yanran, calling. He answered immediately, calmly saying, "Auntie."

"Xiao Fan, where are you" Si Kong Yanran's voice had never been so serious.

"I just came out of school, our English teacher called me to eat, said something happened." Ye Fan spoke. The incident just now didn't affect his mood, as long as he wanted to investigate something, there was nothing he couldn't find out.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then Si Kong Yanran continued, “Alright, go have dinner first, and come home as soon as you can.”

"What's wrong, little aunt" Ye Fan asked hurriedly when he heard Si Kong Yanran's serious tone. He instinctively sensed something was amiss.

"It's a bit chaotic outside these two days." Si Kong Yanran, back at the company, had never looked so serious. She continued, "Auntie will tell you more when she gets back later."

"I understand, Aunt." Ye Fan replied earnestly. He could tell his aunt's tone was different from usual, as if something important had happened. He replayed the scene in his mind and suddenly realized something.

The way those people killed just now was clearly imitating the scenes of Yun Bo or Ou Yang Yu being killed a few days ago. Both were car accidents, and then their heads were cut off.

They, why would they do that

Ye Fan's eyebrows gradually furrowed. But before he could think, the phone rang, it was Li Xiangting calling to urge him.

He had no choice but to hail a taxi and rush to the hotel where Li Xiangting and the others were staying.

At the moment Wang Mingming's car was hit, another car pulling Li Bing also drove onto Hongqiao Avenue. Li Bing, lying in the back seat, was as pale as death. The wound on his shoulder had stopped bleeding, but the piercing pain still made him sweat profusely, almost fainting from the agony.

"Car number two is here, get ready." Not far away, the same SUV quietly stopped in the alley. Inside, two men in black pulled out their masks and put them on, at the same time drawing their pistols...

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