Lin Fan's speed of shooting was too fast, with the Desert Eagle in his hand acting like a machine gun. Once he set his eyes on a person, his finger had already swiftly pulled the trigger.

As the bullets were still flying through the air, he had already aimed at another person and pulled the trigger again!

Three magazines, twenty-one bullets, every shot hit its mark.

Twenty-one people didn't even know what happened and had already fallen into a pool of blood. The remaining people were terrified, covering their heads and scrambling for cover.

Zheng Longyun couldn't believe his eyes seeing this scene, one person taking down twenty-one people in a minute; it was just like a movie.

Yet, reality was even more thrilling than a movie!

"Devil! He is definitely a devil!" Zheng Longyun's face showed a look of horror.

"Everybody inside, come out!" Zheng Weilan shouted urgently to the people behind her.

Clatter~

Amidst the sound of chaotic footsteps, a group of men in black wielding assault rifles rushed out from the second-floor room, forming a line in the corridor, their guns aimed at the courtyard.

Among them, three had heavy machine guns, and the tripods were laid flat on the corridor's windowsill. Although they hadn't fired yet, the cold metal of the heavy machine guns exuded a chilling aura, making one's heart tremble.

After all, these big guns are usually seen only in movies; in reality, they symbolize death!

Seeing the three heavy machine guns, Lin Fan squinted his eyes tightly.

His Desert Eagle was already empty; without daring to hesitate, using the darkness in the courtyard, he held three Cow Hair Needles in each hand and charged toward a large man hiding at a distance!

The big man, having already witnessed Lin Fan's terror, was just about to raise his gun to shoot, but alas, Lin Fan's arm swung up, and a Cow Hair Needle immediately pierced through his forehead!

"He's there! Quickly shoot, kill him!" someone shouted in urgency upon seeing Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't dare to be careless. Picking up the assault rifle of the man he had killed, he urgently rolled to one side for cover.

Tat-tat-tat! Tat-tat-tat!

Gunfire erupted instantly, and the three heavy machine guns on the second floor spewed fire wildly.

Bullets rained down, crazily shooting through the stone slabs on the ground, leaving holes behind, but not harming Lin Fan in the slightest.

"Now, it's my turn to retaliate!" Lin Fan's lips curled into a bloodthirsty arc.

"I come from the Dark Realm! They all call me Tyrant! I'm one of the three emperors! When the Tyrant rages, corpses pile up! Therefore... I have arrived!"

Lin Fan shouted suddenly, his voice thundering across the manor, seemingly drowning out the sounds of gunfire!

Upon hearing Lin Fan's shout, Zheng Longyun and Zheng Weilan couldn't help but tremble, their faces full of horror!

Even though they didn't know what the Dark Realm truly meant, in the eyes of ordinary people, the Dark Realm was hell, and those who emerged from hell were Gods of Death!

"Be careful!"

Zheng Weilan urgently shouted, immediately pouncing to the ground with the stunned Zheng Longyun.

At this moment, Lin Fan already picked up the assault rifle and swept towards the second-floor corridor. In the dark courtyard, his figure was invisible, only the muzzle spewing terrifying fire snakes.

Bullets shattered the windows on the second floor, leaving rows of bullet holes on the walls, debris flying.

After a burst of bullets, no man in black on the second floor could stand up again, the bloody smell permeating the entire manor.

At this moment, Zheng Longyun and Zheng Weilan were no longer as arrogant as before.

Previously, they confidently thought they had lured Lin Fan into their trap, believing it would be as easy as slicing vegetables to kill him.

Unfortunately, their delusions were lush, but reality was too brutal! Staring at the black-clad men sprawled chaotically in the blood pool, it felt as though they were in hell!

"Quickly, quickly! Get inside!" Zheng Longyun loudly exclaimed, holding his head as he fled into the room.

At this moment, Lin Fan happened to spot Zheng Longyun's fleeing figure, his mouth slightly upturned. Without hesitation, he squeezed the trigger and fired a shot!

"Mr. Zheng, dodge!" Zheng Weilan screamed, leaping to shield Zheng Longyun.

Thud~

The bullet pierced through Zheng Weilan's shoulder and embedded into the wall behind.

Zheng Longyun's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly grabbed the falling Zheng Weilan, panicking, "Azure, are you okay?!"

"I... I'm fine," Zheng Weilan said, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. "Quick... get inside."

Zheng Longyun dared not hesitate, hastily supporting Zheng Weilan as they entered the house!

"Damn! Couldn't take down Zheng Longyun in one shot!" Lin Fan muttered discontentedly, casually swinging the assault rifle as he walked towards the remaining patrolling guards in the courtyard.

These patrolling guards were already scared out of their wits, forgetting to shoot upon seeing Lin Fan. In an instant, they stared wide-eyed with disbelief and fell into a pool of blood!

Ten minutes, over fifty people, none survived!

Lin Fan felt no psychological burden, pulling out a pistol strapped around a dead man's waist, wiping blood off it on the man's clothes, and turned to walk toward the villa!

With a "bang" sound!

Lin Fan kicked open the door, gun in hand, crashing inside!

The first floor of the villa was lit, silent and filled with an eerie atmosphere, without a single figure. Lin Fan's sharp gaze swept around, and he immediately focused on the staircase leading to the second floor and strode over!

Swish swish swish~

Just as Lin Fan reached the stairs, three whistling sounds came, and three flying knives shot down from the second floor, aiming straight for his head.

Sweeping a calm eye over the trajectory of the flying knives, Lin Fan raised his arm holding the pistol and fired three shots in succession.

Clang~ Clang~ Clang~

Three crisp sounds echoed!

The bullets precisely struck the flying knives, knocking them off their course and embedding them into the wall behind!

Then, Lin Fan grabbed the stair's handrail, lightly leaping, kicking with both feet on the handrail, launching his body into the air, and with a graceful twist like a Spiritual Monkey, he swiftly flipped onto the second floor!

"Die!"

As soon as Lin Fan landed, he heard Zheng Weilan shout angrily. She held a dagger, thrusting it towards Lin Fan's chest.

"Bitch, I've tolerated you long enough!" Lin Fan's eyes turned cold, his hand darting out like a spiritual serpent!

Just as Lin Fan's hand was about to collide with the dagger, his wrist suddenly flipped, his palm deftly avoiding the sharp dagger's attack and grabbing Zheng Weilan's wrist.

"Scram!"

With a roar, Lin Fan kicked out, hitting Zheng Weilan square in the abdomen!

Thud~

Zheng Weilan spat out fresh blood, flying backward like a kite with a broken string!

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