Ma Zi Lian couldn’t believe it, he would be the first to collapse. He was unwilling, wasn’t this death too humiliating? As the boss, doesn’t he deserve any dignity!

He fell unconscious, but with a strong sense of unwillingness, he surprisingly didn’t die. Eventually, he regained consciousness and saw the gun lying beside him.

He no longer had much strength left; it was difficult even to pick up the gun. Within his line of sight, he couldn’t see the cop he hated the most. His last thought of dragging one down with him seemed impossible.

His brothers were nowhere to be found; all were missing. Yet, several guns were scattered on the ground. He realized that most of them were likely doomed, and a wave of sorrow and anger surged in his heart.

He lifted his eyes and saw Yun Qingyao on the Rolls-Royce. She was the only person he could see within his view and the only person he could kill. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Kill this woman!

If Lin Fan hadn’t driven into their van, their car wouldn’t have been destroyed. It was Lin Fan who stopped them, forcing them to confront the police directly and causing him to be the first one shot down. Ma Zi Lian hated Lin Fan more than the police.

He didn’t know Yun Qingyao wasn’t Lin Fan’s woman, but he didn’t care much. This woman sat in Lin Fan’s passenger seat; she surely was his woman.

He wanted to kill this woman to vent his anger and take revenge on Lin Fan.

What’s strange was that this masked young lady, seeing him take a gun, didn’t dodge but instead urgently shouted as if her body couldn’t move. Though he couldn’t understand why, it didn’t matter now. It was best that she couldn’t move!

"Rich men’s women surely aren’t ugly. If I drag a pretty young woman down with me before dying, it’s worth it!"

Ma Zi Lian grinned wickedly, finally aiming the gun at Yun Qingyao, ready to pull the trigger.

Meanwhile, a policeman rushed to Lin Fan’s side with the emergency medical kit from the toll station.

Lin Fan, with a small knife, cut open the wounded police officer’s thigh, reached in, and extracted the bullet—a deformed slug.

Typically, this bullet would be discarded or kept as evidence, but...

In the policeman’s sight, Lin Fan suddenly flicked his hand.

Bam!

A chilling, air-tearing sound echoed once more.

The bullet just extracted from the officer’s wound was suddenly ten meters away, piercing Ma Zi Lian’s hand on the gun just as he was about to pull the trigger.

Bang!

The gun in Ma Zi Lian’s hand fell to the ground.

At that moment, everyone noticed that Ma Zi Lian wasn’t dead. Not only was he alive, but he had picked up the gun to shoot Yun Qingyao.

Yet Lin Fan realized, and at the last moment, knocked Ma Zi Lian’s gun aside.

Everyone was stunned.

The policeman put down the emergency kit and intended to go check the situation.

Lin Fan said, "No need to go over, he’s dead. He just had his last breath left. Saving lives is crucial, help me open the medical kit, assist me."

The policeman wiped cold sweat, instinctively replied, crouched down, and opened the kit.

In his eyes, this young man was already like a deity. If not witnessed personally, he wouldn’t have believed such a powerful existence could be real!

Lin Fan knocking down the thugs’ guns with flying stones was miraculous enough, and the spectacle just now was even more shocking. He knocked Ma Zi Lian’s gun away without even turning his head—what a terrifying observation skill! Plus, the supposedly useless bullet thrown out with a flick of his hand had power comparable to a shot from the gun, piercing through Ma Zi Lian’s hand!

What kind of terrifying strength was this, how could there be such a formidable human?

At that moment, the policeman began to assist Lin Fan in the rescue.

Meanwhile, in the Rolls-Royce’s passenger seat, Yun Qingyao, who had just returned from the brink of death, calmed down, looked at the now motionless Ma Zi Lian, her eyes filled with complexity.

If not for Lin Fan, she’d be dead now.

Lin Fan saved her life.

And this man who had just saved her didn’t even glance at her, as if it was just the lift of a hand. Indeed, it was just a hand lift, then he continued rescuing the injured officer.

Yun Qingyao looked out the window, watched Lin Fan’s busy back, momentarily unable to describe her emotions.

Soon, the police chasing the criminals returned one after another. Besides the already dead Ma Zi Lian, seven escaped criminals were all captured by the police and brought back.

After controlling these criminals, everyone noticed Lin Fan in the rescue, gathered around to watch.

They were astonished by Lin Fan’s technique; Lin Fan stopped the bleeding, disinfected, stitched up the wound, bandaged, all like an extremely skilled surgeon, impossible without decades of medical experience to do it so cleanly.

Yet Lin Fan looked just like a young man in his twenties!

If it were just skilled techniques, it would be fine, but more amazingly, under Lin Fan’s rescue, the once pale injured officer recovered his complexion, soon woke up.

Being officers knowledgeable about gunshot wounds, their judgment was the bullet hit the thigh artery, life was on the brink. Even if an ambulance was called, it might not arrive in time.

If not for Lin Fan’s intervention, this injured officer would likely have died. His survival was already a miracle, let alone waking up so quickly.

Everyone was stunned, who was this young man, not only having incredible skills, his medical technique was impressive!

At that moment, the siren sounded, the ambulance finally arrived.

Lin Fan stood up, said, "He’s fine now, later hand him to the doctors, just simple care at the hospital. I’ll wash my hands over there first."

Lin Fan went to the toll station, used the faucet, and washed the blood off his hands.

With the ambulance arrived, hearing a policeman was shot, the hospital attached great importance, sent the best surgeon, equipped with medical instruments, planned to rescue the injured on-site.

Yet when this surgeon approached the injured, saw the wound, he was dumbstruck.

"Excuse me, has a doctor been here?" The surgeon asked, "Is the senior still around, I want to meet."

The textbook-level rescue undoubtedly came from a great master!

The policeman assisting Lin Fan gestured, said, "He’s over there."

The surgeon looked over, saw a young man washing hands, didn’t see the expected great master, as he imagined the master to be at least an elderly.

Surgeon was bewildered: "Sorry, where?"

The policeman said, "That young man washing hands right there."

"What?" The surgeon was dumbfounded.