Chapter 725: Desperation's Breath

ng, yet her hands continuously shifted through various postures, traversing Ye Fan's entire body.Ye Fan knew that although her words sounded lighthearted, they carried immense weight. The fact that so...At this moment, the siren of a police car in the distance suddenly grew louder. Ye Fan knew that the person he was waiting for had finally arrived.

Yet, from Tutu's face, he saw a glimmer of excitement.

"He's really a twisted maniac!" Ye Fan said, "Is there any problem with these people being handed to you"

"No!" TuTu shouted fiercely, 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 either. Killing these people was a foregone conclusion considering Tutu's abilities. Besides, Fatty was still waiting for him, and Ye Fan didn't want to spend too much time here.

"There's a tracker in your car, come find me after you're done with everything," Ye Fan said before driving away.

Just as they hadn't driven far, a deafening boom echoed from behind. Ye Fan saw a small mushroom cloud slowly rising from his rearview mirror, knowing TuTu had used heavy weaponry.

Ye Fan's lips curled into a smile. This guy must have gone crazy from being cooped up in the hospital these past few days He needed to let off some steam.

The incessant booms of the rocket launchers echoed through the air. Ye Fan knew what each blast signified. Reality was indeed harsh, sometimes it was a simple matter of you die or I die.

So Ye Fan's car was untouched, the path he chose to walk was his own. Since he chose it, he should see it through to the end, even if it meant facing eternal hardship.

Ye Fan thought this way, and suddenly his heart felt light. Life is like this sometimes, there are some things you have to do according to the rules, because the rules were predetermined from the beginning.

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

The police car was following Ye Fan leisurely, always behind him. It seemed that the technique wasn't very proficient, but it could keep up with Ye Fan's driving pace.

Ye Fan frowned, who was in the car behind Was it one of the police cars chasing him Did he manage to escape Tutu's checkpoint or did he kill Tutu directly and barge his way in

Ye Fan looked at the car's positioning device. The signal from TuTu was still on, indicating that he was safe and sound. This meant the person was no ordinary individual!

Who is this person that could evade Tatuo's interception!

It seems like our opponent is very strong! But that just makes things more interesting, doesn't it

Ye Fan's car suddenly accelerated, the Buick speeding forward at a speed that exceeded his maximum limit!

Wánglǐng is located in the western suburbs of Beijing, a desolate and uninhabited area. The reason it hasn't been developed yet is because the terrain here is extremely treacherous. Developing this area would require filling these ravines with earth, which would be an enormous amount of work. The labor costs alone would exceed the value of the development. Some leaders in Beijing haven't made up their minds yet, so this place has retained its original rugged charm.

Ye Fan parked the car on a cliff, below which was an endless abyss. Legend has it that many people jumped to their deaths here every year, burying countless bones beneath. Each leader of Beijing had invited renowned feng shui masters from home and abroad to inspect the site. The masters all said that the geomancy here was unfavorable, a sinister place, a major taboo. This is also one reason why these leaders have not been determined to develop this area.

Ye Fan turned his head and saw that the police car hadn't caught up yet. It seemed that the other party wasn't very skilled at driving. A person who wasn't very skilled at driving, but could still keep up with his pace and dodge Tutu's interception, what kind of person was this

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile wryly. He came to this place because he wanted to meet this person and see what he was really like.

Ye Fan got out of the car. What met his eyes was a scene of desolation. The former capital was reduced to rubble, littered with trash everywhere. There wasn't a single figure in sight. The wind picked up, sending the debris swirling through the air, accompanied by a rustling sound that added to the desolate atmosphere.

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

But when Ye Fan finished smoking the cigarette, the police car still hadn't arrived. Ye Fan frowned, a feeling of oppression suddenly arose in his heart.

Just as he was about to finish his second cigarette, the patrol car he had been waiting for finally arrived!

Ye Fan threw the cigarette in his hand, his eyes fixed on the police car. It's too late now, isn't it

To Ye Fan's surprise, the car was incredibly slow, so slow that even Lao Wu's bicycle could outrun 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!

Being able to exploit people's psychological weaknesses is something that only the top assassins, those at the very peak of the pyramid, would dare use. Ye Fan could almost be certain that the car hadn't immediately chased him down just now because its owner had intentionally let it go!

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

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

Why is he still driving What is he trying to do Is he going to kill himself at this speed

Ye Fan didn't believe in evil and stood still, but the car was still incredibly slow when it was about to hit him!

Darn!

Ye Fan had no choice but to dodge, but what he never expected was that after the car passed his position, its speed did not 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 anything over on me!

Ye Fan stared wide-eyed as the police car slowly drove to the edge of the cliff. Ye Fan's eyes were about to pop out, and his throat was tight with the urge to scream!

The car slowed down, seeming to come to a stop.

Ye Fan also secretly let out a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that you were just being pretentious, but before this thought could even flash through his mind, Ye Fan's heart was suddenly jerked, and he stared in disbelief as the police car fell from the cliff right before his eyes!

Ye Fan felt his breathing becoming a bit rapid. Even when he was facing the intense fire attack from enemies in South Africa, he hadn't felt this way!

He suddenly thought of the hearse! Legend has it, only a hearse would drive so slowly, towards the direction of the underworld, and no one could stop its progress...

Ye Fan didn't go to the edge of the cliff to check on that police car that had fallen. From such a deep abyss, there was no need to think about the outcome.

For a moment, terror, oppression, and chills...a despairing stillness!

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

Ye Fan seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own heartbeat!ll down, what is going onShe couldn't help but widen her eyes in wonder. Before her was a smiling face, paired with eyes that held a deep meaning. Within those depths, there seemed to be a hint of tr...