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Facing the remaining seven or eight gunmen outside, Meng Fan's mind raced. He couldn't think of any way to get out of this predicament.

As long as Meng Fan appeared, there would be seven or eight of them shooting over. Adding them together, it would make three to four hundred rounds of bullets. Even if Meng Fan had a pair of wings, he still wouldn't be able to escape.

He threw himself into the gap between the vehicles and carefully observed his surroundings. Seeing the remaining seven or eight gunmen slowly surrounding him, Meng Fan was shocked. He frowned as he racked his brains.

Facing the approaching gunmen, Meng Fan leaned his body against the car behind him as he tried to come up with all sorts of possibilities. However, after several simulations, Meng Fan was still unable to find a suitable method.

Facing these Gunners, Meng Fan could only face them head on. However, in the current situation, Meng Fan didn't have any weapon and only used a dagger. Using a dagger to face off against the Gunner's charge was clearly no different from courting death.

However, if Meng Fan didn't move at all, then he would eventually be surrounded by the gunmen. At that time, it might even be better for Meng Fan to take the initiative and attack.

Thinking this, Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat. He carefully observed his surroundings before jumping out of his hiding place.

Meng Fan's actions caused the gunmen to be shocked for a moment. However, they quickly reacted. One by one, they turned the guns around and aimed them at Meng Fan, pulling the triggers.

"Da Da Da …"

The sound of gunfire rang out as Meng Fan shot through the cars on the road. Thankfully, he was not slow, and there were quite a few cars parked around him. This also provided cover for Meng Fan.

Even so, some of the bullets still managed to cut Meng Fan's body. Although it hit a vital point, it still caused Meng Fan's body to bleed profusely. If this continued, even if the gunmen didn't kill him, they would still lose too much blood and even threaten his life.

Feeling the pain in his body, Meng Fan didn't dare to stop. He could feel that if he was even slightly faster, he would be hit by bullets and lose his life on the spot.

When the gunmen saw Meng Fan scurrying in every direction, some of them with bad tempers cursed loudly and continuously pulled the triggers. Their speed gradually increased as they chased after Meng Fan.

Noticing the actions of the gunner behind him, Meng Fan cursed under his breath. His eyes lit up, and he suddenly turned his body to the side and ran over.

"Stop him!" The gunmen also seemed to have noticed Meng Fan's intention. One of them let out an angry roar and turned the muzzle of the gun, shooting towards the direction Meng Fan was heading.

The sudden turn of events forced Meng Fan to change directions. He inwardly cursed the sharp eyes of the gunmen, and discovered that there was a business car in front of them. Without saying anything further, he ran over and hid his body completely in one corner, blocking off the gunmen on the other side.

It turned out that Meng Fan had found the dead gunner's corpse while he was trying to hide. In the corpse's hand, Meng Fan had placed a [Light Charge]. Meng Fan had intended to charge forward to grab his [Light Charge], but who would have thought that the gunmen would see through his intentions and stop him.

At this point, he was already at the edge of the road, running away from the road. Although it sounded good, as soon as Meng Fan left the road, there weren't many shelters that would stop because of the traffic jam, and outside was a large open area. When the gunmen caught up, there was nowhere for him to hide.

Noticing the approaching footsteps of the gunmen behind him, Meng Fan became anxious, but he calmed himself down for a moment. He carefully thought of a plan, but no matter what, he would not surrender.

"Bada!" "Bada!"

The surroundings suddenly quieted down. The footsteps of the gunmen behind Meng Fan gradually approached him. To Meng Fan, the sound of his footsteps was like a death knell.

"F * ck!" I'll fight it out with you! " After thinking hard for a long time, Meng Fan couldn't come up with any ideas. Finally, he made up his mind. He let out a furious bellow, and was about to charge out and fight to the death with Meng Hao.

He couldn't wait for the gunmen to find him and then counterattack. At that time, Meng Fan's chances of survival would be very slim, but if he were to make a move now, it would be a surprise victory, and he might even be able to fight back.

"Da Da Da …"

Just as Meng Fan was about to make his move, a series of gunshots rang out from not too far away. From the sound of the gunshots, it was clear that they were fired by a third party. The gunmen standing not too far behind Meng Fan all turned their guns at the same time and shot back.

Meng Fan saw all of this with his own eyes, but it wasn't difficult for him to determine all of this from the location of the gunshots. When he sensed the gunmen fighting with the others, he was overjoyed, but he still didn't dare to leave his hiding place.

If Meng Fan suddenly appeared, he would inevitably be misunderstood by others. In fact, if he was hit by a stray bullet from either side, there was a chance that Meng Fan might not be able to escape danger, and he didn't want to be in danger again.

Hiding behind the car, Meng Fan tried to guess who the person who had suddenly appeared was, but even after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come up with any clues. After all, he was only in danger recently, so in terms of time, it was absolutely impossible for the police.

Furthermore, Meng Fan himself had been in danger and had never informed anyone of the danger he was in. If the person who had rushed over wasn't a police officer, then why had he saved him?

Meng Fan's mind was spinning. He couldn't figure out who was coming to support him, so he decided to just hide behind the car and ignore what was going on. If he was really curious about the identity of this person, then it would be enough to wait for the results.

"Brother Fan!" Are you okay? " Meng Fan leaned against the back of the car and carefully observed the gunmen not too far away from him. Suddenly, he heard a familiar sound. Hearing this sound, Meng Fan's entire body shook.1

"Alive!" "Why are you here?" Hearing that person's voice, Meng Fan could already tell that it was Liu Xia's voice. In Binhai, the only people who could call him Brother Fan were probably Liu Xia and his group.

As Meng Fan spoke, the distant sounds of gunfire became even more intense. Liu Xia didn't say anything more. Perhaps because of the intense battle, he didn't have the time to reply.

"F * ck!" These people were here to help him! Kill him first! " However, the gunners also heard the words of Meng Fan and Liu Xia. One of them let out a loud shout, and then sent people to rush toward Meng Fan's position.

Meng Fan was very close to the gunmen, so he naturally heard their words. Scolding inwardly, he once again carefully moved his body to avoid coming into contact with the gunmen.

However, Meng Fan knew that no matter how hard he tried to dodge it, the gunners would eventually find out about this huge area.

However, Liu Xia's arrival had obviously attracted the attention of all the gunmen. Adding on the sudden appearance of Liu Xia's group, the gunmen once again lost their manpower. From the sound of the gunfire, the other side only had around four to five people.

As he thought about it, Meng Fan's heart trembled. He was constantly thinking of a plan to deal with the situation. With the current number of gunners, it was impossible for them to all come looking for him. At most, there would only be two or three of them.

Having reached this conclusion, Meng Fan's heart was at ease. He turned and once again burrowed into the ground beneath the carriage. He held the dagger in his hand as he examined the surrounding ground closely.

At this moment, the sounds of gunfire from all around could be heard. The gunmen had to dodge the bullets on one side, and had to prevent Meng Fan from suddenly killing their way out, so they were naturally much more careful. When they arrived near Meng Fan, their speed was not much faster than a snail's.

However, they were all standing with guns in hand. Meng Fan was sprawled beneath the carriage, so they didn't notice him. In addition, all of them were holding guns.

He might not be fat, but with his size and the narrow space underneath the car, he wouldn't dare to stay here forever. Otherwise, as long as someone found out that any random bullet came in, no matter how fast he was, he wouldn't be able to use it.

He didn't dare to think any further and discovered that the ground was littered with broken glass fragments. His heart skipped a beat as he picked up a piece of glass and threw it with a flick of his hand.

Although the sound was not loud, the gunmen were not people who only knew how to eat. Even though gunshots were constantly heard, they were still able to hear the crisp sound.

Noticing the abnormality, the two gunmen looked at each other and walked towards the source of the sound in unison.

Meng Fan, on the other hand, was not at the bottom of the car. Instead, he was moving in the opposite direction, and from the bottom of the car, he could see a pair of military boots moving towards the place where he had thrown the glass. Meng Fan smiled inwardly.

The location where Meng Fan was hiding was very hidden, and the body of the MPV was quite high. Meng Fan slightly bent his body, but was just hidden by the body of the MPV.

Meng Fan was very familiar with these methods of stealth and assassination. Although it was still day and there was no darkness to conceal his figure, Meng Fan's actions did not attract their attention in the slightest.

Meng Fan circled around and arrived behind the two men. When Meng Fan and the other man were less than five steps away, the two gunmen seemed to have sensed something and turned around to look behind them.

At this moment, Meng Fan was still able to slowly approach his opponents. When he realized that the two of them were looking back, Meng Fan's body suddenly moved. Without caring about anything else, he charged toward the two gunmen.

At the same time, the two gunners saw Meng Fan flying toward them. They raised their guns to shoot at him, but Meng Fan wasn't slow. He arrived next to the two of them and slashed at their throats with the dagger in his hand.

Fresh blood gushed out from the gunman's throat and sprayed out to a height of half a meter. The gunman was also stunned for a moment before falling to the ground.

At the same time, Meng Fan's movements did not slow down in the slightest. After slicing a person's throat, in the instant Meng Fan's body landed, Meng Fan's body suddenly turned, dodging the remaining gunmen and aiming at their guns. Before Meng Fan even had the chance to shoot, Meng Fan grabbed the man's neck.

Under normal circumstances, guns were the life of a warrior. On the battlefield, there were some mercenaries that died with their spears still tightly held in their hands. How could they be taken by Meng Fan so easily?

After snatching that person's Wei Chong, Meng Fan was also stunned. When he saw that gunner, he revealed a smile on his face. He stared at the gunman with interest and said, "Tell me, if a gunman loses his gun, what does he have left?"

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