Chapter 702: Chapter 702
After dinner, Ding Fan escorted Qin Manshu home. Get full chapters from 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⟡𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵
Hu Jin and Ning Luoxi were quite thoughtful in creating a world just for the two of them. As for Zhou Shixin and Elder Zhong Wuer, Hu Jin had arranged for someone to send them back as well.
Under the moonlight and the flowers, the night had deepened, and Ding Fan, holding Qin Manshu's hand, was enjoying the tranquility and beauty of the moment.
Qin Manshu had drunk some wine during dinner, and her cheeks were slightly flushed, which only added to her allure and made her even more enticing.
The two had been apart for so long, and now that they were alone, they inevitably had some intimate conversations.
"How is she doing now?" Qin Manshu asked.
How could Ding Fan not know that Qin Manshu was referring to Zhou Ruoran,
Back on the beach, hadn't Ding Fan left early because of Ruoran's situation?
Although Ding Fan had come from another world, where polygamy was promoted in the Cultivation World, being questioned by Qin Manshu still made Ding Fan feel somewhat uncertain about how to answer.
"Ruoran is fine," Ding Fan said, glancing at Qin Manshu.
After hearing Ding Fan's words, Qin Manshu just nodded slightly and then said no more, leaving Ding Fan wondering why she had brought up Zhou Ruoran.
Women's hearts are like needles at the bottom of the ocean, Ding Fan had truly come to understand and experience this now.
At that moment, Ding Fan suddenly sensed a dangerous aura.
And at that moment, a bullet shot towards them silently.
A bullet from a silent gun!
Surprisingly, Ding Fan realized that the intended target of the bullet was Qin Manshu beside him.
Ding Fan didn't dare hesitate for a moment. The bullet was coming with lethal intent, and any delay could endanger Qin Manshu's life.
Ding Fan pulled Qin Manshu over, and she was directly drawn into his embrace.
Almost simultaneously, the bullet brushed past Qin Manshu's body and directly shattered a nearby small tree trunk.
Qin Manshu was startled at first, but she quickly understood that they were in danger.
And just as Ding Fan had pulled Qin Manshu into his embrace, another bullet shot towards them.
Now Ding Fan shielded Qin Manshu with his arms, but the bullet was coming very quickly, making it not so easy for Ding Fan to dodge efficiently.
Immediately, Ding Fan twisted his body, avoiding vital spots.
Bam! The bullet hit Ding Fan's scapula, and blood spurted out high.
"Brother Fan!" Qin Manshu saw Ding Fan get injured and looked at him with a worried face.
"It's nothing serious," Ding Fan said, his expression very solemn.
At that moment, four men directly blocked Ding Fan's path. These men approached, drew short knives, and surrounded Ding Fan.
"Boy, if you don't want to die, write a statement waiving Mr. Jin Guangyi's ten billion debt... otherwise, you'll die here today," one of the burly middle-aged men told Ding Fan.
Waiving Jin Guangyi's ten billion debt?!
Hearing this, Ding Fan already knew who had sent these people.
"Jin Guangyi is so audacious, to be so reckless in Huaxia Country…" Ding Fan snorted softly.
"Stop talking nonsense…" the burly middle-aged man continued. "I'll tell you clearly, your head is currently in the sniper's scope. If you don't want to die, then do as I say!"
Ding Fan slightly furrowed his brow.
Jin Guangyi must be desperate. He bet ten billion in a medical competition against me, and now if he can't cover this bet, he's probably going to spend his future in prison. Hence, he's so desperate now, and he's resorting to such vile methods.
"What if I don't do as you say?" Ding Fan said lightly.
"That's simple; we kill you… and this woman," the burly middle-aged man said, raising the short knife in his hand.
In the middle of the night, the knife gleamed with a chilling light, threateningly.
"Then let's see if you have the capabilities," Ding Fan said, and his right foot suddenly kicked out.
The speed of Ding Fan's kick was so fast, and since the middle-aged men were completely unprepared, all four were floored by Ding Fan's kick.
The burly middle-aged man was utterly confused at that moment.
To know, he had only seen a blur before the four men surrounding Ding Fan were all knocked to the ground.
How exactly Ding Fan had kicked them was still a mystery to the middle-aged man.
Ding Fan's kick had indeed been fierce; all four men's legs were broken.
"Boy, you're courting death! Do you know, we have a sniper aiming at you!" the middle-aged man said, cradling his broken leg and looking furiously at Ding Fan.
In the middle-aged man's view, no matter how incredible Ding Fan was, there was absolutely no chance he could beat a gun.
However, Ding Fan wasn't frightened by the threat at all; he directly pulled out the Nine Profound Iron from his storage ring.
The Nine Profound Iron was obtained from the secret vault of the Sankou Group on Mali Island. As Ding Fan had been refining it over time, although he had not yet been able to change the shape of the Nine Profound Iron, he had already established a connection with the Sword Spirit of the Nine Profound Iron through his Divine Sense.
"Kill!" Ding Fan threw out the Nine Profound Iron and then shouted "Kill" directly.
The Nine Profound Iron instantly shot out like a bullet from a chamber, turning into a beam of white light and disappearing from Ding Fan's sight.
Less than a few seconds later, a beam of white light flew back, and it was only then that Ding Fan put away the Nine Profound Iron.
"Kid, there's no need to put on this mysterious act. If you know what's good for you, write the statement. Otherwise, both of you will die here today," said the middle-aged man lying on the ground, still oblivious to the danger, as he spoke to Ding Fan.
"Manshu, call the police, let's leave the rest to them," Ding Fan said to Qin Manshu beside him, not bothering with the fool lying on the ground.
These men were all Jin Guangyi's people. Ding Fan was too lazy to kill them. Moreover, killing them would truly be doing Jin Guangyi a favor. On the contrary, by leaving these men alive and sending them to the police station, once they implicated Jin Guangyi, it would be impossible for him to turn the situation around.
Qin Manshu nodded and then directly took out her phone.
The middle-aged man's brows furrowed tightly. "Kid, if you call the police, the sniper will shoot you down directly…"
But before the middle-aged man could finish his sentence, Qin Manshu had already dialed the police.
"Police? We're in the XXX district, being targeted by a sniper. Please send someone immediately…"
The middle-aged man lay on the ground, looking at Qin Manshu as if she were a dead person. In his view, the sniper would soon shoot her.
However, what the middle-aged man did not expect was that even after Qin Manshu finished the call, there was still no movement from the sniper.
"How… how is this possible?" The middle-aged man was in disbelief.
Qin Manshu had called the police, and even his own men had their legs broken, yet the sniper still showed no intention of shooting!
"There's no reason… there's just no reason…"
The middle-aged man took out his phone, but although the call connected, no one answered on the other end.
All the participants in the operation had newly changed their phone numbers, and they were supposed to keep their phones with them during the operation.
With no movement from the sniper, the middle-aged man started to feel that things were probably not going to end well.
At this point, Ding Fan looked at the middle-aged man as if he were looking at a fool. He had already killed the sniper using his Divine Sense to control a Flying Sword, yet the middle-aged man was still concerned about the sniper.
It wasn't long before the sound of the sniper's gun was absent, but instead, the sound of police sirens began to rise.
Until the very end, the middle-aged man never understood that his sniper had been killed by Ding Fan…
When the police took the four men away, Ding Fan and Qin Manshu simply left.
Although Ding Fan had been shot and there were some matters he still had to deal with the police by giving a statement, Ding Fan simply showed his military ID from group 3567, and then he left with Qin Manshu as if nothing had happened.
Because Ding Fan had been shot while protecting Qin Manshu, he did indeed have a bullet wound on his shoulder.
Qin Manshu initially wanted to take Ding Fan to the hospital for a minor surgery to remove the bullet.
However, Ding Fan stubbornly refused.
Hospital procedures for treating wounds were too cumbersome. Ding Fan thought it was better to find a quiet place and use his True Qi to force out the bullet.
Ding Fan really didn't trust those hospital doctors. If they damaged his bones and muscles while extracting the bullet, the loss would outweigh the gain…
Seeing that Ding Fan was adamant about not going to the hospital, Qin Manshu had no choice but to take him to one of her villas in Dancheng.
This villa was not the same one where Old Master Qin lived; it was located in the western part of Dancheng.
Qin Manshu liked hiking, and sometimes she would bring some friends to stay here for a short period.
It was already quite late, and it seemed inappropriate to take Ding Fan back to Old Master Qin's place, especially since Ding Fan had a gunshot wound. Although Old Master Qin had seen his fair share of blood and fire in his lifetime, Qin Manshu did not want the old man to worry.
Qin Manshu hailed a car and directly took Ding Fan to the villa in the west of the city.
From where Ding Fan and the others were to the villa in the west of the city, it was not too far. It took less than fifteen minutes by car to get there.
With Qin Manshu's support, Ding Fan directly entered the villa.
Although Qin Manshu rarely visited this villa, servants came every few days to clean, so the interior was very clean and neat.
"Brother Fan, what do you need me to do now?" Qin Manshu looked at the bloodstains on Ding Fan's shoulder and started to panic.
Even though Qin Manshu was experienced and knowledgeable, she was still a woman, and such a scene was somewhat beyond her control.
"You can get me some warm water, and then help me wipe off the blood."
Qin Manshu nodded, then without wasting any time, she ran to get the warm water.
Ding Fan saw Qin Manshu leave, then he tore open his shirt and slapped his wound fiercely with his right hand.
As soon as Ding Fan's palm struck, the bullet in the wound was forced out by him.
Actually, Ding Fan had been overly cautious today. Otherwise, how could a regular bullet possibly have injured him!
"Warm water's here; let me help you wipe…" Qin Manshu hurriedly washed a towel and then carefully helped Ding Fan clean the bloodstains.