Chapter 725: Desperate Respiration

But when he arrived at the Yan family's house, he saw that the gate was tightly closed. He knocked on the door for a long time but no one came to open it. He called Young Master Yan, but no one answer...At this moment, the sound of sirens from a distant police car suddenly grew louder. Ye Fan knew that the person he was waiting for had finally arrived.

But he saw a glimmer of excitement on TuTu's face.

"What a sick, twisted murderer!" Ye Fan said, "Are there any problems with these people being handed over to you"

"No!" TuTu roared, tossing a submachine gun to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled and took it, “You’re sending me off so quickly” However, he didn't waste time with Tutu. He knew that with Tutu's strength, there was no suspense in taking care of these people. Besides, Fatty was still waiting for him, and Ye Fan didn't want to waste too much time here.

"There's a GPS tracker in your car, come find me after you finish what you need to do," Ye Fan said after that, then drove away.

He hadn't driven far when a loud boom echoed from behind. Ye Fan saw a small mushroom cloud rising slowly in his rearview mirror, knowing that Tutu had used heavy weaponry.

A smile curved Ye Fan's lips. This guy, probably went crazy from being cooped up in the hospital these days He needed to let loose.

The deafening roars of the rocket launchers echoed continuously. Ye Fan knew what each boom represented, reality was indeed cruel, sometimes it wasn't you who died, or me who died, it was just that simple.

Therefore, no one stopped Ye Fan's car. How to go is a choice made by himself. Since he has chosen it, he should walk to the end, even if it leads to endless suffering.

Ye Fan thought this way, and suddenly his heart felt much lighter. Life is like that sometimes, there are some things you have to do according to the rules because the rules were set in place from the beginning.

But, suddenly Ye Fan saw a police car slowly following him from the rearview mirror!

The police car was driving steadily, always trailing behind Ye Fan. It seemed that the driver wasn't very skilled, but it was able to keep up with Ye Fan's pace.

Ye Fan's brows furrowed, who was in the car behind him Was it one of the police cars that were chasing him Did he manage to dodge Tutu's checkpoint or did he kill Tutu directly and force his way through

Ye Fan looked at the car's positioning device, and saw that Tutu's was still on, indicating that he still had a signal. It meant there was no accident. In this case, this person was very unusual!

What kind of person could evade Tuttu's interception

It seems like the opponent is very strong! But that makes it even more interesting, doesn't it

Ye Fan's car suddenly accelerated, the Buick speeding forward at a speed exceeding its maximum limit!

Wánglǐng is located in the western suburbs of Yanjing, a desolate and uninhabited area. The reason it hasn't been developed yet is because the terrain here is extremely treacherous. To develop it, you would first need to fill in the ravines with soil, which would be a massive undertaking. The labor costs alone would far exceed the value of the development. Some leaders in Yanjing have not yet made up their minds, so this place has retained its original wildness.

Ye Fan parked the car on a cliff, below which was an endless abyss. Legend has it that many people jumped down here every year, burying countless bones at the bottom. Every leader of Yanjing had invited famous feng shui masters from home and abroad to inspect this place. The masters all said that the feng shui here was bad, it was a geomantic disaster, a big taboo. This is also one reason why these leaders have no determination to develop this place.

Ye Fan turned his head and glanced back. The police car hadn't caught up yet. It seemed the other party's driving skills weren't very good. A person with poor driving skills, but who could keep up with his pace and evade Tutu's interception, what kind of person was this

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile wryly. The reason he came to such a place was that he wanted to meet this person and see what kind of person he really was.

Ye Fan got out of the car. All he could see was a ruined wasteland, littered with trash everywhere. There wasn't a single figure in sight. The wind blew, sending the garbage flying and making a rustling sound, desolate and eerie.

Arriving under a large tree at the edge of a cliff, Ye Fan took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a few puffs, quietly waiting for the arrival of the police car.

But when Ye Fan finished smoking the cigarettes in his hand, the police car still hadn't arrived. Ye Fan frowned, and suddenly felt a very oppressive feeling in his heart.

Just as he was about to finish his second cigarette, the long-awaited police car finally arrived!

Ye Fan tossed the cigarette in his hand, his eyes fixed on the police car. Too late now

To Ye Fan's surprise, the car was incredibly slow, so slow that even Lao Wu's bicycle could outpace it by several times!

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed suddenly. He suddenly felt that this was definitely a professional killer, and a top-notch one!

Able to exploit human weaknesses, this tactic is usually only employed by the top assassins who sit at the pinnacle of the pyramid. Ye Fan could almost be certain that the car hadn't immediately caught up with him because its owner had deliberately held back!

An assassin at the top So what Ye Fan stared at the police car getting closer and closer, his hair standing on end.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps... The carriage was only three steps away from him! Even Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a pang of anxiety at this moment!

Why is he still driving What is he trying to do Isn't he going to kill himself at this speed

Ye Fan didn't believe it, so he stood still. But the car was still incredibly slow as it was about to hit him!

Damn!

Ye Fan had no choice but to dodge, but what he never expected was that after the car passed his position, its speed didn't slow down! Instead, it slowly drove towards the cliff ahead!

Ye Fan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes fixed on the police car, watching to see what it wanted to do.

I don't believe you can pull something out of thin air!

Ye Fan stared dumbfounded as the police car slowly drove to the edge of the cliff. His eyes widened, and his throat felt like it was about to scream!

The car slowed to a halt, as if it had come to a stop.

Ye Fan secretly let out a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that you were just playing tricks. However, before this thought could even flash through his mind, Ye Fan's heart was suddenly pulled with a jolt. He stared in disbelief as the police car fell from the cliff right before his eyes!

Ye Fan felt his breath a little rapid. Even when he faced the intensive fire attack of enemies in South Africa back then, he hadn't felt this way!

He suddenly thought of a funeral carriage! It was said that only a ghostly carriage would move so slowly, heading towards the underworld. No one could stop its progress...

Ye Fan didn't go to the edge of the cliff to check where the police car had fallen. From such a deep abyss, it was unnecessary to even think about the result.

For a moment, terror, oppression, a bone-chilling dread... an utterly hopeless atmosphere!

The air around felt thick and heavy, making it hard to breathe!

Ye Fan seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own heartbeat!s eyes wide with shock. "Are you really Ye Fan"Ye Fan gave him a cold glance and said, "I am Ye Fan. I'm giving you one last chance. Take your people back to where they came from immediately, or don't...