I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 75 075. Rescue the next Tiehanhan
"I bet you don't have bullets in your gun."

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, question marks were all over the black man's head.

What about Ning talking to me here?

He has performed countless missions, but he has never seen such an arrogant person.

The point is that he really has no bullets in his gun, which is embarrassing.

"How do you know there are no bullets in my gun?" The black burly man held the gun in his hand, neither held it up nor put it down.

Holding an empty gun at a person who knows it is an empty gun does not seem to have any deterrent effect.

But if he just put the gun down, wouldn't he admit the fact that there were no bullets in the gun?

Zhang Fan smiled. When the strong black man asked this question, it proved that he guessed right.

"Get out of here first." Zhang Fan took out the car keys, walked around to the seat of Santana's cab as if no one else was there, opened the door and sat in.

Seeing this, the strong black man had no choice but to put away his gun and sit in the co-pilot seat.

The Santana engine started, and the managers who were searching for the strong black man immediately ran towards this side with their dogs, shouting loudly while running.

"Isn't there someone watching that car? What's going on!"

"Don't run! Go and drive, you guys."

Obviously, their struggles and shouts were all in vain. The modified Santana rode so fast that the chasing people had no choice but to follow behind and eat "car farts".

"Why are you helping me? Also, how do you know there are no bullets in my gun?" The strong black man heard the barking and shouting getting farther and farther away, and knew that they were out of danger.

He knows the performance of this modified Santana car best, and with Zhang Fan's superb driving skills, it is impossible for those behind to catch up.

"If you had bullets in your gun, wouldn't you be hiding?" Zhang Fan replied confidently, looking ahead.

Although there are many people on the other side, they are just a group of rabble in essence. If the strong black man has bullets in his gun, how can the majestic "gun god" not be able to deal with a group of punks?
You must know that the biggest reliance of this group of people is the vicious dog in their hands, otherwise they don't need guns at all, and strong black men can clean them up.

Although the scale of the "Dungeon" is not small, the real threat of force is only the "Management Brigade" composed of dozens of people. There are still "black clubs" there these days, it's all old. Bar.

Otherwise, Gao Yu wouldn't be able to easily integrate the underground forces of the entire Demon City, there really wouldn't be anyone who could fight.

"You're a clever boy, alas!" The strong black man sighed, and slapped the empty gun in his hand on the bridge, which was a way for him to express his willingness to coexist peacefully.

At first his car was driven away by Zhang Fan, and he fired several times angrily, and the remaining bullets were used to deal with the vicious dogs who smelled him.

Zhang Fan didn't even lift his eyelids, but continued to drive calmly.

The reason why I didn't fight the strong black man just now is because doing it will attract those people who are searching outside.

Secondly, Marie, the teammate of the strong black man, saved Jiang Xiaoxi, and he still hasn't figured out why the strong black man followed him.

For the time being, it shouldn't be considered an enemy.

"You haven't answered me yet, why didn't you call those people to come and arrest me just now?" The black burly man still thought that Zhang Fan and those people were in the same group.

His muscles are well developed, but his brain is really not very good.

Feeling that he was far away from the garbage disposal plant, Zhang Fan also slowed down his driving speed.

"I don't know them well, tell me, why are you following me?"

A gun without bullets is like a tiger without teeth.

The burly man in black sneaked his hands under his buttocks, and he hid a spare magazine under the passenger seat cushion.

If a fight breaks out later, this magazine will be what he relies on.

Zhang Fan noticed his movement with squinted eyes, but pretended not to see it.

The few spare magazines that were originally hidden in the car had already been thrown on the garbage dump by him.

I reached out and touched under the buttocks for a long time, but I didn't feel a single hair.

The black burly man secretly withdrew his hand from under his buttocks again. He thought that the movement range was very small, but he didn't think about it. With a height of nearly two meters, his movement range is still eye-catching no matter how small it is.

"I suspect that you are related to a "human experimentation case", how did you find out that I followed you? "The strong black man answered Zhang Fan's question to hide the panic on his face, and then asked another question.

"Human experiment? Is it possible that injecting medicine into people can give them special power?" Zhang Fan asked tentatively, thinking of Gao Yu's incomplete memory and physical condition.

The black burly man suddenly became nervous, reached out to pick up the pistol on the bridge, and subconsciously moved his fingers to the trigger.

"You don't need to have such a big reaction, I'm guessing." Zhang Fan was afraid that this guy would overreact, so he opened his mouth to explain.

Thinking of the fact that there were no bullets in the gun, the strong black man moved his finger away from the trigger position, but still held on to the handle of the gun tightly, "How do you prove that you have nothing to do with "human experimentation"? "

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes helplessly, turned his head and asked him: "What evidence do you have to prove that I have something to do with the "human experiment"? "

The strong black man was immediately questioned. If he had evidence, he would have done it long ago, not to mention that he had only started paying attention to Zhang Fan not long ago.

"You are young, have a mysterious background, and are rich, and your anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong. Isn't it doubtful that you appeared in such a strange place tonight?"

The strong black man listed several suspects and planned to test them first.

"Suspicion can never be taken as evidence. If you don't have evidence, just shut up?" Zhang Fan retorted loudly, choking the strong black man speechless again.

It seems to be such a reason, he really has no evidence.

If Zhang Fan hadn't met Gao Yu's assassination, he wouldn't have gone to the "Land of the Lawless" to experience it for himself today, and he wouldn't have imagined that the Gao family, which has been the number one family in Shanghai for decades, would still hide behind it. Such a secret and dirty corner.

It is also very likely to be related to some "human experiment"?
What is this mess?
Under the soul-searching search of "spiritual perception", he was not suspicious, but was able to confirm that the Gao family was secretly operating behind the "unlawful place".

But he also couldn't come up with evidence. He couldn't tell the police that these were all he saw from other people's memories, right?

In that case, if the Gao family was not sent to prison, he would have to be sent to a mental hospital first.

Compared with risking his life and spending time investigating the Gao family's criminal evidence, Zhang Fan felt that it would be easier to bring down the Gao family in business.

"No, I'm not a policeman, why should I talk about the evidence?"

It took a while for the strong black man to realize that the commission he accepted was only to find the benefactor behind the "human experiment", not to find evidence.

"Oh," Zhang Fan turned his head and glanced at him indifferently, and then said, "Then your gun has no bullets."

The black man's hands trembled with anger, thinking that if he didn't fight Zhang Fan directly, it would be too annoying to talk to this guy.

"Okay, you have the right to doubt. I allow you to continue to follow and investigate me, it doesn't matter." Zhang Fan didn't bother to explain to him, if it wasn't for the completion of the task, he wouldn't be involved in such a complicated matter.

If you want to investigate, let him continue to investigate. Could it be possible to investigate his systematic affairs?

"Okay, then I will continue to follow you." The strong black man nodded sincerely. He felt that Zhang Fan was right.

Zhang Fan: "..."

Are you going to tell me if you are following me?I'm afraid this guy is not a fool, right?
After parking the car on the side of the road, Zhang Fan said to the strong black man beside him, "We're in the city, get out of the car, I'm going home."

"Okay," the big black man was about to get out of the car, when he suddenly felt something was wrong, he just opened the door and turned around and said, "This seems to be my car, right?"

(End of this chapter)