Inside the warehouse, Ye Fan heard the other side hang up the phone, so he patiently waited with a cigarette in his mouth.
Although Keita didn't know who Ye Fan was calling, he felt that something was wrong and felt a little guilty.
At this moment, a call came to Keita's cell phone.
Keita's spirit was shaken. He took out his phone and looked at it. His face began to show signs of panic and awkwardness …
Keita swallowed his saliva and quickly picked it up. He respectfully shouted, "Boss!"
"F * ck you …" F * ck! " FUCK！ "F …" On the phone, a madman cursed for more than a minute.
Keita was about to cry from being scolded. What kind of situation was this? "Boss, what did I do wrong? "Please calm your anger..."
"Are you f * cking sending people to encircle a person?!"
Keita weakly looked at Ye Fan, "Yes …" Boss, how did you know … "
"He's my boss!"
"..."
Keita was stunned for more than ten seconds before he suddenly realized the meaning behind these words!
"Ah!?" — — "
Keita was so scared that his footsteps became weak. His legs trembled as he looked at the young man from China, who was smoking a cigarette in his mouth and exhaling smoke. He was scared out of his wits.
Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was he really that terrifying? How did that guy Mammon teach his little brother? What did they say about him?
"Mr. Keita? Mr. Keita? "What happened?" Yu Hanlong was even more shocked. How did the arrogant forest arms dealer become so scared that he became a jungle monkey?
She knew that it was Ye Fan's phone call that completely turned the situation around!
This man always brought her endless surprises!
Keita was like a primary school student listening to a teacher's criticism. He drooped his head and only hung up after listening to the boss's roar.
"Mr. Keita, what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything? "Yu Hanlong was puzzled.
"Why aren't you talking?"
Keita raised his head, his face gloomy, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, his eyes were about to burst into flames.
"Do you know that because of an idiot like you, my men and I might all die here tonight …"
"Ah?" Yu Hanlong was stunned. "How could that be … our firepower …"
Without waiting for Yu Hanlong to finish, Keita suddenly pulled out two Desert Eagles from his waist as fast as lightning!
"Bang bang bang bang bang!!!! — "
The two Desert Eagles with super firepower fired at the same time. The bullets were like small steel cannons. They were less than a meter away from Yu Hanlong and all of them exploded in Yu Hanlong's body!
Yu Hanlong's strong body looked like it had been blasted into meat paste.
Until the moment of his death, Yu Hanlong's face was full of bewilderment and stupefaction. He simply could not understand why Keita suddenly wanted to kill him!
Caught off guard, everyone in the Iron Lock Gang panicked!
Keita roared: "Kill all the people of the Iron Lock Gang!!"
A group of ferocious members of the jungle arms dealers turned their guns around and started shooting at the group of Iron Lock Gang members without saying a word.
"Tutututu —"
The bullets were like dense raindrops.
When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. The group of Iron Lock Gang men covered their heads and fled like rats, crying for their fathers and mothers, but in the end, they all fell into a pool of blood.
Even Gao Yu and the other traitors of the Purple Bamboo Forest were not spared.
When only the people of the Purple Bamboo Forest were left on the scene, the entire warehouse was filled with bullet marks and smoke.
Ning Zimo's eyes were wide open. She couldn't believe that the Iron Lock Gang had been destroyed by an arms dealer just because of a phone call from Ye Fan?!
Perhaps, even in his dreams, Yu Hanlong would never have thought that the trap he had set up would cause his own death!
After Keita confirmed that he had finished killing, he gathered everyone and took the lead to run in front of Ye Fan.
"Plop."
Keita fell to his knees and knocked his head on the ground.
“MY-PRINCE！ 'My boss has already told me everything …'
Forgive me for my ignorance, this lowly one is too weak and has never had the chance to see you in person, so I offended you … Please give this lowly one a chance … "
Keita's entire body was trembling, trying to hold back his pants.
Ning Zimo, Zhao Zhong, and the rest of the people from the Purple Bamboo Forest all looked at Ye Fan with incomparable astonishment.
Just who was Ye Fan? Why did such a fierce jungle arms dealer have to submit to him like this?!
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "Give me your Desert Eagle."
Keita's entire body stiffened, but he still handed the gun to Ye Fan.
Then, Keita pleaded, "Please let my subordinates go, they are only following me. They have their own families …"
Ye Fan didn't say anything. Instead, he suddenly aimed the Desert Eagle pistol, which was still hot at the muzzle, at his own temple. The distance was less than five centimeters.
Seeing this scene, Keita was completely dumbfounded, he didn't know what Ye Fan was doing.
Ning Zimo also exclaimed, "Ye Fan! "Don't mess around …"
Without waiting for Ning Zimo to finish speaking, Ye Fan fired!
The trigger was pulled!
"Bam!"
This shot scared everyone present, including Keita and the other arms dealers, to the point that their souls left their bodies!
Everyone looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, but Ye Fan … Nothing happened to him!
He saw that Ye Fan's left hand, at some point in time, had already blocked his temple. A bullet was caught between his two fingers.
Keita's entire body went limp on the ground. His eyes were as if he had seen a god, and he was incomparably worshipful.
At such a short distance, the man actually used his other hand to grab the bullet after firing?! Was this still something a human could do!?
Ye Fan threw the pistol and bullets back to Keita and said, "I just need you to understand one thing...
Today, you are kneeling here, not because of your boss … The one who made you kneel, there is no need to doubt it, is me!
"Keita's entire body quivered as his blood rushed to his head. The group of arms dealers behind him also revealed fanatical expressions.
“Divine-Wrath！”
Keita forcefully knocked his head on the ground, causing blood to flow out.
… ….
Gambling City, in the presidential suite of the hotel.
Mammon nervously waited for the message on his cell phone.
After about ten minutes, a message was sent.
"Boss, we have been forgiven …"
Seeing this message, Mammon let out a long sigh of relief and wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead.
Actually, he was also in a difficult position. Keita was a lackey who had been with him for a long time. If he were to be killed, even though he was courting death, it would still be quite regrettable.
The blonde girl who had been left out complained in a sweet voice, "Lord Mammon, is that Chinese man really that important?
You are so rich, the entire casino and hotel are yours, why are you so scared by a Chinese man … "
"You don't understand, stop talking …" Mammon waved his hand. He was no longer in the mood to play. He pushed the woman away and said, "You can go now. I don't need your service anymore."
When the blonde heard this, she quickly wrapped around him like a water snake, "No! I still have a lot of skills! "
"I'm not interested..." Mammon reached out and took a cigar from the bedside table.
This was an opportunity that she had painstakingly fought for to earn money. She complained, "It's all that Chinese man's fault. He ruined our good fortune, causing you, Lord Mammon, to not be in the mood to enjoy it …"
Lord Mammon, you are so polite, but he doesn't seem to treat you as a friend. I say, how can I disturb you at such a time … "
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