The killing intent in Chen Fan's heart surged madly.
With a flick of his finger, he could obliterate Jiang Shaolong, but Su Yingxue made him hesitate.
He could not tolerate even the slightest harm coming to Su Yingxue.
"What do you want?"
Chen Fan asked.
"What do I want? I want you to suffer, to live in regret!"
Jiang Shaolong, overcoming his fear of Chen Fan, became emboldened and declared with immense arrogance, "I admit, you are indeed powerful. Even those thugs were killed by you at first sight, but so what?"
"You can't let go of your woman, so you can only be a loser!"
Jiang Shaolong was completely unafraid.
But at this moment, Su Yingxue cried, "Brother Chen, don't worry about me..."
"Shut up, you damn woman, shut up!"
Jiang Shaolong flew into a rage and struck Su Yingxue's head with his rifle butt.
Chen Fan's heart turned cold, and he suddenly stepped closer.
"Don't move, don't move!"
Jiang Shaolong, not missing Chen Fan's movement, his expression changed, and he yelled sternly, "Take another step, and I'll shoot Su Yingxue dead!"
Chen Fan stopped again.
"Brother Chen, you should leave. I know how you feel, I'm sorry!"
Su Yingxue did not fall silent but continued to shout.
"Shut up, I told you to shut up!"
Jiang Shaolong slapped Su Yingxue across the face.
However, he dared not pull the trigger, for he knew that the moment he did, Su Yingxue would die, and he would die immediately afterward.
He no longer feared death, but he would not refuse to live another minute or second.
Watching Su Yingxue suffer, endless rage festered in Chen Fan's heart, and he stepped forward again.
But he did not move fast, lest Jiang Shaolong feel threatened and shoot Su Yingxue directly.
"Stop, stop!"
Jiang Shaolong, while pressing down on Su Yingxue's head, pointed his gun at Chen Fan without hesitation.
Chen Fan continued to step forward slowly.
"You can shoot me!" Chen Fan said indifferently. "You hate me to the bone, why don't you kill me? For Ah Xue, I won't dodge!"
Saying that, he took another step.
Jiang Shaolong was stunned by his words.
He feared Chen Fan like a tiger. After witnessing firsthand how Chen Fan easily killed thugs like Scar, he never thought he could defeat Chen Fan.
Now, with Chen Fan's reminder, his mind suddenly cleared, and his hatred for Chen Fan shifted back to him.
Chen Fan stopped and said, "You don't even have the courage to kill me anymore?"
The surrounding security guards stared, their hearts filled with awe.
Tang Qingying's expression changed slightly. She wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.
"Kill you?"
Jiang Shaolong laughed heartily and said, "Fine, Chen Fan, you're seeking death yourself. Of course, I'll oblige you. If you dare to dodge the bullet, I'll kill Su Yingxue immediately!"
Even if Chen Fan's skills were terrifying, he was still flesh and blood. How could he withstand a bullet?
If he could achieve that, would he still be human? Wouldn't he be called a god?
Chen Fan took another step and said, "Stop the nonsense, shoot!"
"Brother Chen... no,呜呜..."
Su Yingxue's eyes widened, tears streaming down her face, looking at Chen Fan in disbelief.
She never expected Chen Fan to do this.
Jiang Shaolong grinned maliciously, looked down from above, aimed his gun at Chen Fan, and pulled the trigger.
With a "bang," Chen Fan's body trembled.
A bloody hole appeared in his chest, and blood gushed out.
However, his face remained indifferent. He didn't even look down, his gaze still fixed on Jiang Shaolong as he took a step forward.
Blood stained his clothes, and his seemingly ordinary body stood as tall as a mountain.
Hitting the mark with one shot, Jiang Shaolong laughed, "Chen Fan, do you think you're invincible? Using your body to block bullets, you're truly beyond redemption for your stupidity. You're willing to throw your life away for a woman!"
Before he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger again.
"Bang!"
Another shot rang out, impossible to drown out even by the crackling of flames.
This shot hit Chen Fan's abdomen.
Chen Fan swayed.
Blood soaked through his clothes. The white undershirt beneath his jacket was a gruesome red, a shocking sight.
Tang Qingying couldn't bear it and took two steps forward, calling out, "Mr. Chen, you can't keep doing this. You'll only get yourself killed!"
Chen Fan did not turn back, as if he hadn't heard. He took another large step forward.
His swaying body looked as if it might collapse.
Flesh and blood indeed could not withstand bullets!
"Brother Chen, no... hurry and leave, go to the hospital... 呜呜!"
Su Yingxue was weeping hysterically.
"Haha, Chen Fan, you can't save Su Yingxue, and you can't even save yourself. I want to see how many more steps you can take!"
Jiang Shaolong roared with laughter and fired the third shot.
This shot hit Chen Fan's shoulder, and his body swayed again.
Blood flowed down. His face began to turn pale from blood loss.
"Utterly foolish!"
As Chen Fan took another step, Jiang Shaolong triumphantly fired the fourth shot.
This shot hit Chen Fan's thigh.
Chen Fan stumbled and fell towards the ground. He supported himself with one hand, and after kneeling on one knee, he steadied himself and stood up.
"No, Brother Chen, I beg you not to care about me, please leave!"
"Brother Chen, if you die, how will I live?"
"Brother Chen, 呜呜..."
Heart-wrenching cries echoed in the night, with the burning villa as their backdrop.
All the security guards were silent, their expressions filled with emotion!
Tang Qingying's eyes welled up with tears. As tears flowed to the corner of her mouth, their salty taste filled her heart with endless grief and hatred!
In her life, she had never hated anyone as much as she hated Jiang Shaolong at this moment!
She felt an urge to rush forward and grab Chen Fan, to stand in front of him!
Alas, she could not.
She and Chen Fan were merely acquaintances, ordinary friends. She had no right to stop Chen Fan.
Nor could she stop him!
Yet, at this moment, why did tears flow like an overflowing dam, falling like rain?
Heat waves surged from the villa, swirling her skirt and long hair. Su Yingxue's face was etched with sorrow.
Chen Fan took another step.
"Bang!"
The gun fired again!
Chen Fan's other leg was shot. He almost fell to the ground, but he propped himself up with both hands, knelt briefly, and then stood up again.
Jiang Shaolong wanted to laugh triumphantly, to mock Chen Fan's stupidity, to repay all his hatred to Chen Fan.
But at this moment, he suddenly found himself unable to make a sound.
Under Chen Fan's indifferent gaze, the fear that had receded returned, threatening to consume him.
He felt that Chen Fan below, facing the raging fire, would not stop walking, would continue to approach, unstoppable!
"No, I don't believe it, you must die, you must die..."
Jiang Shaolong roared, and before Chen Fan could take another step, he repeatedly pulled the trigger.
"Bang, bang!"
Two consecutive shots hit their mark, blood splattering.
But with the third pull, there was only a clicking sound of an empty chamber.
The bullets in the gun were finally gone.
"呜呜呜..." Su Yingxue sobbed uncontrollably, murmuring, "Brother Chen, Chen Fan, why? Why are you so foolish, why..."
When the empty click sounded, Jiang Shaolong was stunned.
Chen Fan, staggering, took a step forward, still not falling!
In a panic, Jiang Shaolong grabbed a knife and lunged at Su Yingxue.
But at this very moment, the swaying Chen Fan suddenly sprang up, leaping into the air like a cannonball.
Boundless killing aura swept over everything, seeming to push back even the raging flames, swirling in another direction.
Under the watchful eyes of Tang Qingying and all the security guards, Chen Fan leaped four to five meters high, moving like lightning, and landed on Jiang Shaolong's head.
The knife in Jiang Shaolong's hand had just touched Su Yingxue's fair, scaldingly hot neck from the fire when all his strength vanished.
"Crack, crack." Jiang Shaolong's face, frozen in terror and panic at this moment.
With immense force, his neck was snapped, his head twisted 180 degrees.
The villa's balcony seemed to tremble.
Jiang Shaolong was dead!