There was a sudden loud noise in the three-dimensional parking lot on one side of the parking lot.
Two load-bearing iron pillars were blown off.
"boom!"
More than thirty trams crashed into Ye Fan's car with a crash.
"Get out of the way!"
Ye Fan warned Cai's spies, then he grabbed the driver and broke out.
Almost as soon as Ye Fan bounced off the roof of the car, five cars crashed down.
In a series of loud noises, the commercial car that Ye Fan was sitting in was smashed to pieces.
The car body cracked, glass shattered, and debris flew.
The other cars were like cannonballs, hitting them in a radius of thirty meters.
Ye Fan ejected repeatedly to avoid a headshot from the car.
A car also rolled into the hospital, smashing the windows.
Several parking lot security guards had no time to escape and were hit by several cars from high altitude and died on the spot.
The nurse and the patient's family members screamed and hurriedly ran into the hall to take shelter.
"Hide in quickly, you don't have to protect me!"
Ye Fan threw the driver towards the hospital lobby and yelled at the eight Cai spies who came over.
The eight Cai spies with their weapons drawn looked hesitant.
Ye Fan roared again: "Hurry in!"
He asked Cai's spies and the driver to evacuate to the hospital, but Ye Fan retreated in the opposite direction.
The enemy is coming for him. If he runs into the hospital hall, he will definitely attract the enemy's attack.
The hall is now in chaos, and if the enemy attacks, there will be countless casualties.
Ye Fan didn't want innocent people to be buried with him.
So after scolding the eight Cai spies, he walked towards the exit of the hospital.
"Boom boom boom!"
When the eight Cai spies had no choice but to retreat, dozens of trams that fell down exploded.
Amidst a series of loud noises, flames shot into the sky and black smoke billowed.
The entire parking lot was instantly enveloped in acrid smoke.
Sparks also chirped and chirped like fireworks.
The dozen or so car owners who had not yet evacuated suddenly started coughing, then fell to the ground and screamed in pain.
It didn't take long for them to lose their movement.
Ye Fan immediately lay down and tore his clothes to cover his mouth and nose.
"Bang bang bang!"
Before Ye Fan could lock onto the enemy in the dark parking lot, there was another series of loud noises above his head.
Ye Fan's eyelids jumped and rolled.
Almost as soon as he moved away, more than a dozen cars smashed into him.
The enemy seemed to be able to penetrate the black smoke and lock onto his position, constantly blowing up the frame of the three-dimensional parking lot.
Wave after wave of cars crashed down on Ye Fan.
Each wave is thunderous, and anyone who is hit by it will definitely die.
Ye Fan could only rely on his keen hearing to keep rolling.
In the midst of this confusion, he suddenly felt wind coming from the back of his head.
Ye Fan subconsciously moved away from his original position.
He also glanced up from the corner of his eye.
Just then, he saw a dozen miniature oxygen bottles flying down from above his head, all heading towards his position.
Ye Fan could only keep rolling forward, letting the oxygen bottles he hit miss.
"Bang bang bang!"
A dozen oxygen bottles were smashed to the ground.
Then there was an earth-shattering explosion, which exploded the ground and nearby cars.
Balls of flames also rushed toward Ye Fan.
Ye Fan retreated continuously to avoid the attack of the oxygen bottle.
"boom!"
Before Ye Fan could regain his footing, there was a loud noise above his head and a burly man jumped out.
Without saying a word, he chopped down Ye Fan with an axe.
Ye Fan hardly hesitated, grabbed a blown-out car door and swept it away.
With a clang, the ax collided hard with the car door.
A powerful airflow exploded, and then the two of them retreated backwards.
The burly man grunted, holding the ax and dragging two deep grooves on the ground, sliding seven or eight meters out and pressing it against a lamppost before stopping.
But the lamppost he hit broke with a click.
The burly man's body shook a few times, but finally stopped.
Ye Fan also stepped back five or six steps.
When his body was about to hit an off-road vehicle, he lifted his left foot back and pushed it up.
There was a loud bang, and Ye Fan steadied himself, but there was a dent in the car door when he stepped on it.
The car window glass was shattered.
The car door in Ye Fan's hand also cracked in half.
Ye Fan took a deep breath and secretly exclaimed that the attacker's brute force was terrifying.
Then he looked at the enemy more than ten meters away.
The opponent's limbs were wrapped in iron sheets, and he was wearing a steel suit, and his left arm was armed with a sharp axe.
The right arm is equipped with a steel barrel comparable to a rocket.
The steel cylinder is equipped with three fist-sized red warheads.
He also had a ballistic helmet on his head.
The helmet also has a laser device.
The whole person looks like a high imitation version of Iron Man.
Seeing Ye Fan looking at him, the big man smiled hoarsely: "Ye... Fan?"
Ye Fan's voice sank: "Battle Mieyang?"
He didn't see the other party's face clearly, but Ye Fan was still very clear about the other party's unique terrifying aura.
However, according to Ye Fan's intelligence, Zhan Mianyang disappeared without a trace after he failed to cooperate with Tang Beixuan in attacking Tang Ruoxue in a desert town.
Ye Fan never expected that Zhan Mianyang would touch Longdu and come out to kill him.
"Are you sent by Chen Yuanyuan and others to kill me?"
When Zhan Mianyang disappeared, Feng Chu told him that Tang Beixuan had rescued him.
The desert surrounded and killed Tang Ruoxue, and Zhan Mianyang also followed Tang Beixuan.
Ye Fan subconsciously determined that he was from the Chen camp:
"I have no grievances with Chen Yuanyuan, why is she here to kill me?"
"Is it because I know her son is a fake, so she wants to kill me to silence me?"
"That's not necessary, is it?"
"There are eight if not ten people who know about the impostor Tang Beixuan. There is no point in killing me."
Ye Fan lured Zhan Mianyang with a smile on his face, trying to find out Chen Yuanyuan's intention to kill him.
"Hoho——"
Zhan Mianyang shook his head and said bluntly: "Come here and I'll tell you!"
"Okay, I'll go over and you tell me."
Ye Fan's peripheral vision glanced around where there was still black smoke, and then he looked at Zhan Mianyang, who was armed to the teeth.
There was a hint of playfulness in the depths of his eyes:
"No, although Chen Yuanyuan has a lot of resources and may have hatred towards me, she will never put her energy on me now."
"Before the gathering in Tangmen Hengcheng, Chen Yuanyuan will not cause any extra problems or provoke me to make another change in her plan."
"It seems that you were sent by my old friend again."
"Kill me to vent your anger and save one more troublemaker."
"If you can't kill me, put the blame on Chen Yuanyuan."
"Lending me my hand to deal with Chen Yuanyuan will indirectly help Tang Ruoxue and relieve her of the pressure of the Hengcheng party."
Ye Fan looked at Zhan Mieyang and smiled: "Zhan Mieyang, right?"
Zhan Mianyang didn't respond, just smiled and said: "Come here, come here and I will tell you."
Ye Fan stepped forward with a smile and squeezed his left hand slightly.
Seeing Ye Fan walk several meters, Zhan Mianyang was very happy: "Come here, come here quickly."
Ye Fan smiled: "Okay!"
He raised his left foot to take a big step.
Suddenly, he took back his left foot and put it down.
This suddenness not only made Zhan Mianyang extremely uncomfortable, but also made him subconsciously raise his right arm.
He was about to hit Mark.
It's just that he is fast, and Ye Fan is faster.
When the barrel was raised, Ye Fan's left hand had already ejected.
"flutter!"
A ray of light flashed away.
Zhan Mianyang's face changed drastically, and he instinctively raised his ax to block the attack.
But he couldn't stop it at all.
"when!"
The white light grazed the ax head like a rainbow and thrust straight into the armor of his throat.
With a bang, the armor exploded instantly, unable to support the penetrating power of the white light.
When the neck armor hit the ground, a stream of blood burst out from his throat.
The next second, there was a splash of blood on the back of Zhan Mianyang's neck.
Zhan Mianyang's body trembled and all his movements stopped.
He didn't shout or struggle, but suddenly, like a deflated balloon, he fell limply to the ground.
He grasped the weapon tightly with both hands, but had no strength to attack.
Zhan Mianyang's eyes were full of frustration, anger, doubt and unwillingness...
He didn't seem to believe that Mark killed him like this.
Zhan Mianyang's lips were still moving, and there was a "gurgling" sound in his throat.
Although he was speechless, everyone knew that he was dissatisfied.
"Why, you didn't die in a 500-round battle, and you feel aggrieved and unwilling?"
Ye Fan slowly stepped forward and opened his helmet, looked down at Zhan Mianyang and sighed:
"That's right. He's fully armed, but it's over before he can use it. Anyone else would be displeased."
"But this is the cruelty of Jianghu..."
After he finished speaking, he stepped on Zhan Mianyang's throat and turned to look into the distance covered by the black smoke: "Old friend, we will meet again soon."
