Smith frantically ran to the entrance of the repair shop. Seeing no trace of the Tyrant behind him, his eyes finally revealed a look of wild joy!

The battle just now lasted no more than five minutes, and assassins ranked 104th and 103rd were easily killed, making it the most terrifying scene he had ever encountered in his assassin career!

However, the look of wild joy on Smith's face didn't last long before his expression changed drastically; standing at the entrance was a figure. The pitch-black night made it difficult to see his silhouette. Only a pair of bright eyes flashed with a cold light, chilling to the bone!

It was Lin Fan!

Because Smith had chosen the center of the repair shop to detain Su Yanyu, to escape, one would need to zigzag through several doors, while Lin Fan had a smooth path along the rooftop, and his speed was much faster than Smith's!

"Did I tell you to run away?" Lin Fan stared at Smith, speaking lightly.

"You... what do you want to do?" Smith trembled as he spoke.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it, so don't blame me." Lin Fan said coldly.

The icy voice was like a knife, stabbing directly into Smith's heart, causing his body to tremble, his eyes filled with terror, feeling as if at that moment he was standing on a death row platform, about to be executed.

Panicking, Smith pulled out a dark iron lump from inside his coat, his face contorted with savagery: "Tyrant, this is a powerful bomb. If detonated, the whole repair shop will be razed to the ground immediately."

"What does that have to do with me?" Lin Fan said indifferently.

"Let me go! Or we all die together!" Smith hissed loudly.

"Someone once tried to threaten me like this. Do you know what happened?"

Seeing Smith's face filled with confusion, Lin Fan continued with a cold smile: "In the end, I blew his head into a pulp. Do you want to give it a try?"

Smith's whole body trembled, just imagining getting his head blown into a pulp made his stomach churn, and he felt like he wanted to vomit.

"Tyrant! Do you want those two beauties to accompany you to death? Let me leave immediately, or we all die together!" Smith threatened angrily.

"Sorry, I don't even know those two women. If I want to kill you, it's up to you." Lin Fan said effortlessly.

But secretly, Lin Fan had already moved forward five small steps, with one hand concealed behind his back tightly gripping a handgun tucked in his waist and the other hand clutching a Cow Hair Needle.

The handgun was already out of bullets; Lin Fan could only kill Smith with the Cow Hair Needle, but the distance was too far now, and Lin Fan wasn't confident he could kill with one strike.

After all, Smith had a powerful bomb in his hand; if detonated, even Lin Fan could not escape death. Lin Fan could only take the opportunity to distract Smith and close the distance!

Smith was ranked 102nd on the assassin list, not for nothing, immediately noticing Lin Fan's intention. He hurriedly stepped back a few steps and hissed loudly: "Tyrant! Stand still immediately, or we all perish!"

"Do you think you can take me down like this?" Lin Fan chuckled lightly, continued to move his steps forward, gazing icily at Smith's eyes, his gaze cold like a knife!

Lin Fan raised his aura to the extreme, wanting to suppress Smith with his presence, instilling fear in his heart, making him panic. As long as he hesitated for a moment, Lin Fan could seize the chance to kill him!

Lin Fan didn't stop moving, each step on the ground making a crisp "snap" sound, shocking Smith's spirit, making him feel like the Death God was coming.

Finally, Smith could not withstand this fear, his eyes red as he screamed: "Let's all die together!" After speaking, Smith was about to detonate the bomb!

Lin Fan's expression froze, his feet kicked off the ground, making a leap forward like a cheetah more than two meters, his left hand flung horizontally, and the handgun from his waist immediately thrown out.

The handgun spun around like a top. Before Smith could detonate the bomb, with a "crack" sound, the flying handgun immediately shattered his wrist, and the bomb fell to the ground.

The next second, Lin Fan's right hand had already tossed out the Cow Hair Needle.

A "whizz" broke through the air.

In the blink of an eye, the Cow Hair Needle swept in, penetrating directly into Smith's throat, with blood spurting wildly.

Smith clutched his throat trying to scream, but couldn't make even the tiniest sound, and with a "thud," he fell to the ground becoming a lifeless corpse!

The entire process only took a matter of ten minutes, with all three assassins ranked near top hundred dead, showing that for Lin Fan, the so-called Three Gunmen weren't even in the same class of battle!

If Lin Fan had a gun loaded with bullets, he could totally eliminate them within three minutes!

"Having not surfaced in the Dark Realm for a long time, it seems some people have naively believed they could step over my shoulders to rise, just ridiculous."

Lin Fan shook his head helplessly and walked back to the central part of the repair shop. Su Yanyu and Feng Chengcheng were still tied to chairs, but their faces looked much better, not as pale as before.

Seeing Lin Fan, Feng Chengcheng's little face was filled with urgency as she scolded: "Stupid Lin Fan, dead Lin Fan, hurry up and save me and Yanyu!"

"Seriously! I came all the way to save you guys, and you are cursing me dead. I think you should stay here for the night to reflect." Lin Fan replied, unhappy, as he untied Su Yanyu's ropes.

Feng Chengcheng's big eyes were round as she looked around the eerie abandoned repair shop, feeling terrified, her eyes turning red, as she cried: "Sob sob ... I don't want to stay here overnight, stupid Lin Fan, please let me go, this awful place definitely has ghosts at night."

"Don't worry, there are no ghosts here, maybe just one or two wild wolves." Lin Fan said intentionally.

Hearing this, Feng Chengcheng's face immediately tightened, her big terrified eyes scanning the surroundings, stammering: "I... I think I'm not fat enough yet, the wolves would surely not be full eating me, I've decided to go back and get fat before coming back for the wolves to eat, sob sob ... handsome Fan brother, hurry up and let me go!"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes, feeling helpless with this Miss Feng, getting fat before coming back for the wolves to eat? What kind of logic is that?

Lin Fan instinctively glanced at Feng Chengcheng's bulging chest, wanting to say, you are already fat enough, any fatter and there's no bra size suitable for you!

"Stop fooling around, hurry up and let Feng Chengcheng go." Su Yanyu couldn't stand it anymore, urging him.

"Fine! For the sake of the boss, I'll make an exception, but let's be clear, if you dare call me stupid Lin Fan or dead Lin Fan again, I'll definitely bind you and toss you back here." Lin Fan threatened.

Feng Chengcheng hurriedly nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice, so Lin Fan untied Feng Chengcheng's ropes.

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