The black-masked man shouted, "You're right!"
"We're here for the Angel's Heart!"
"Our Demon Robber Gang has claimed it!"
Chen Fan heard him and chuckled, pointing at Zhu You and the others lying on the ground. "What, you're relying on these weaklings?"
Zhu You and the others were displeased by this remark but didn't dare to retort.
The black-masked man snorted, "Kid, you underestimate the members of the Demon Robber Gang too much!"
Then, he produced a dark handgun from behind him.
He aimed it directly at Chen Fan.
Seeing this, Chen Fan understood where the black-masked man's confidence came from. He wore a look of disdain.
At the same time, Xia Bingqing, who was in the car, saw the menacing handgun and rushed out, shielding Chen Fan.
"If you want the Angel's Heart, I can give it to you!"
Chen Fan hadn't expected Xia Bingqing to rush out.
And to stand in front of him.
For a moment, his heart felt a warmth…
Chen Fan said, "I can handle this!"
Xia Bingqing said indignantly, "They've already pulled out a gun, how can you handle it?"
Chen Fan offered no explanation.
The black-masked man smiled triumphantly. "Miss Xia, you're sensible. Hand it over!"
Xia Bingqing nodded. "Alright, I can give it to you, but you can't harm Chen Fan!"
"We're only after the treasure…" the black-masked man stated.
Xia Bingqing was quite straightforward and took out the crystal box.
Upon seeing it, the black-masked man's eyes gleamed with desire, a hint of excitement in his voice. "Good, you're sensible. Hurry and hand it over!"
"If you don't, I don't mind shooting you dead!"
A threat.
Xia Bingqing crouched down slightly, placed the crystal box on the ground, and gently kicked it towards the black-masked man.
Seeing this, he became a little too complacent.
However, for safety's sake, he kept the gun aimed at Chen Fan. "Don't you dare make a move, or my gun might go off!"
Chen Fan remained still. Xia Bingqing said, "You'd better disengage the safety, so you don't hurt innocent people!"
"Less nonsense!"
The black-masked man coldly ordered, crouched down to pick up the crystal box, and just as he was about to open it to check, a silver needle silently embedded itself into his wrist. He staggered back in pain, and with a clatter, the handgun fell to the ground. The black-masked man, seeing this, was terrified. He tried to pick up the gun from the ground, but before he could react, Chen Fan was already in front of him. With a flick of his wrist, he sent the man flying in an instant…
The crystal box returned to Chen Fan's hand.
Chen Fan sneered, "With just you, you think you can snatch food from a tiger's mouth?"
The black-masked man gritted his teeth in pain, feeling as if his bones were about to break.
"Ahhh…"
He screamed.
Chen Fan, being a martial artist, naturally wouldn't use martial arts techniques against them. He said coldly, "Get lost… if you don't leave, I'll cripple you in an instant!"
The black-masked man and his cohorts, though unwilling, had no choice but to accept this reality. They had kicked a steel plate.
Each of them could only be angry but dare not speak, their heads drooping, silent as cicadas in winter.
The members of the Demon Robber Gang would never have imagined that this time they had run into a martial artist.
Then, Chen Fan gestured to Xia Bingqing, "Alright, we can go back now."
Xia Bingqing's eyes widened, her mind buzzing. "Huh? That… it's over just like that?"
Chen Fan rolled his eyes. "What else, were you expecting dinner to be served?"
Xia Bingqing was speechless and snorted, rolling her eyes as she returned to the car.
Chen Fan smiled…