A master is not ordinary

  This time, Ning Fan didn't stay for a moment, striding out of the conference room and taking the elevator downstairs, leaving without any hindrance.

  "Alright, alright, Mayor Meng, I understand the attitude of your city now. This investment, let's just forget it, there's nothing good to talk about!" Song Wenbin appeared exceptionally annoyed in the conference room.

  "Director Song, perhaps you should ask Director Zhao about this matter." Meng Xingguo said with a slight pause.

  "Mayor Meng, what do you mean by that?" Song Wenbin grew even angrier. "Do you also think I don't have the authority to decide on this matter?"

  "No, General Song misunderstood." Meng Xingguo shook his head. "What I meant to say is that Ning Fan is not as simple as he seems, and perhaps, you, Director Zhao, are more aware of some of Ning Fan's secrets."

  Meng Xingguo thought that Zhao Qingxue couldn't possibly not know that the one who actually brought down Chen Zixuan was Ning Fan, so he said this. However, Meng Xingguo naturally couldn't have guessed that there was an even more special relationship between Ning Fan and Zhao Qingxue.

  Getting up from his seat, Meng Xingguo continued: "President Song, I and a few other investors have another meeting to attend, so I'll take my leave first."

  Regarding Song Wenbin's repeated threats to cancel investments, Meng Xingguo naturally had some dissatisfaction in his heart. He began to feel that he had been too humble before, and now, he decided to change his strategy.

  Leaving these words behind, Meng Xingguo quickly left with his secretary Huang Tianlu.

  "Alright, alright, Ning Fan, Meng Xingguo, you all have something to ask of me!" Song Wenbin had been yelling in the conference room for a few minutes before he finally calmed down.

  It wasn't until then that Jiang Yun cautiously asked: "Director Song, should we report this matter to Director Zhao?"

  "Do you think, if I can't even handle such a small matter, will President Zhao still entrust me with important tasks in the future?" Song Wenbin looked at Jiang Yun with a cold gaze, as if looking at an idiot.

  "Song, you'll definitely be able to handle this." Jiang Yunmei smiled as she came up behind Song Wenbin and gently pressed his shoulders. "Don't get angry with them, it's not worth hurting your health."

  "This matter, I must do it well!" Song Wenbin said slowly, as if he was making a vow.

  For Song Wenbin, this investment is indeed crucial!

  Riding a motorcycle, traveling at less than fifty yards per hour on the road, Ning Fan's mind had some thoughts that couldn't be shaken off. Since learning of the existence of the Heaven's Chosen, Ning Fan began to suspect that some things were destined by fate.

  Originally, Ning Fan thought that he and Zhao Qingxue would not have any more intersections, but now it seems that he has an indirect connection with Zhao Qingxue again, is this the fate between him and Zhao Qingxue?

  "No, there's no such thing as fate." Ning Fang quickly negated his own idea. If there really was fate, then how could the Heaven's Chosen One change someone else's destiny?

  Ning Fan believes that everyone's fate is ultimately in their own hands.

  Having figured this out, Ning Fan suddenly felt his mood lift and the motorcycle began to accelerate.

  "Ah..." A sharp screeching sound came from behind, Ning Fan subconsciously turned his head to look back, only to find that two cars had almost collided.

  Ning Fan didn't react and continued riding forward. A few minutes later, he arrived at an intersection where the green light had just turned red, so he stopped.

  A Ford stopped beside him, and Ning Fan subconsciously took a glance, this car seemed to be the one that almost crashed into someone just a few minutes ago.

  But just then, a chill that had become all too familiar to him suddenly spread, the feeling of danger approaching again, and almost at the same time, Ning Fan discovered that the rear window of the Ford was open halfway, with a black muzzle poking out from inside.

  Bang!

  In the instant before the gunshot rang out, Ning Fan seemed to have seen the fiery tongue spouting from the muzzle, and in that same instant, he suddenly ducked his head, dodging the bullet.

  "Ah!" A chorus of cries of surprise erupted from all around, and several screeching sounds almost simultaneously followed.

  In this sudden screeching sound, the Ford suddenly started and rushed towards Ning Fan at an extremely fast speed, while at the same time, the gunshot sounded again!

  Bang! Bang!

  Ning Fan had already leapt up and left the motorcycle, and in the instant he left, a loud crash entered everyone's ears, and it was Ford who had heavily crashed into the motorcycle.

  At that moment, Ning Fan felt a little heartache. This motorcycle had cost him 8,000 yuan, and now it was lost in vain.

  In the next instant, Ning Fan turned this heartache into discontent. At the moment Ford crashed into the motorcycle, he was already on the other side of Ford. Then, he slapped the car door heavily with a palm.

  Boom!

  The locked car door was smashed by Ning Fan. The next second, Ning Fan suddenly opened the rear car door and a man wearing sunglasses appeared in his line of sight.

  The man in sunglasses suddenly turned his head, and the muzzle also quickly turned towards him, but this time, he was already one step too late.

  Ning Fan had already accurately grasped the wrist of the man with sunglasses, and with a sudden burst of force, there was a cracking sound. Ning Fan directly twisted and broke the wrist of the man with sunglasses, and in the next second, the pistol was already in Ning Fan's hand.

  Ford suddenly started again, and the driver in front was also a man wearing sunglasses. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed into the traffic flow.

  "Pull over, or I'll blow your brains out!" Ning Fan said coldly, pressing the muzzle of his handgun against the back of the driver's head.

  The driver, however, showed no intention of stopping the car and instead sped up even faster towards the front, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the center of the intersection.

  Ning Fan suddenly used his pistol to knock the driver on the back of the head, directly knocking him unconscious. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the steering wheel, but just then, that familiar sense of danger came again!

  Ning Fan subconsciously turned his head, but saw a large truck rushing towards Ford!

  "Damn it!" Ning Fan cursed silently, without any hesitation, and jumped out of the car, landing on the ground with a roll, then leaped up.

  Boom!

  A loud crash was heard from behind, a large truck crashed into the Ford and then rolled over it. The large truck seemed to have lost control, after rolling over the Ford, it continued to rush forward until it hit the guardrail on the side of the road, but still couldn't stop. Finally, the large truck drove out of the road and flipped into the river by the roadside.

  All around was a scene of panic and chaos, traffic instantly jammed, with many people holding phones to call for help, but incredibly some were also taking photos with their mobiles.

  Ning Fan glanced around, his eyes cold and clear. He didn't jump into the river, not because the water was too shallow, but because he had already seen that there was no one in the large truck.

  Ning Fan believed that there was at least one more killer lurking in the shadows, and he needed to find this person. Unfortunately, the surroundings were too chaotic now, and after searching around, he didn't make any discoveries.

  He rushed over to the side of the flattened Ford, Ning Fan shook his head, the two people in the car were already dead, even if he was there, he couldn't save them.

  "Save me!" A crying voice came from a distance, "Come on, someone! My sister has been shot!"

  Ning Fan hastily looked up and saw a woman in her thirties frantically waving her hand beside a red Mazda sedan.

  "Let me see!" Ning Fan rushed over at the fastest speed, and then found that the person sitting in the driver's seat was a woman in her twenties. The woman was still wearing a seatbelt, but had already fainted, with half of her face stained red with blood, and it seemed like her head was still bleeding.

  "Was she hit by a stray bullet?" Ning Fan muttered to himself as he searched for the woman's head wound, and soon found the bleeding spot. But as soon as he saw it, he felt that something was off - this wasn't a gunshot wound!

  A bad feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, Ning Fang suddenly turned his head, and as soon as he saw a flash of cold light, the woman who was previously panicked and on the verge of tears now had a cold face, and she was holding a dagger, fiercely stabbing towards Ning Fang!

  This female killer's skills were not bad, if it was an ordinary person, they would have definitely been unable to dodge this attack and would have died for sure. Unfortunately, Ning Fan was no ordinary person, even in such a moment, he could still respond calmly.

  Although Ning Fan still had half of his body in the car, he remained calm and did not panic. Just as the dagger was about to pierce his throat, he quickly stretched out his hand and accurately grasped the opponent's wrist, so the dagger could no longer move forward even a little bit.

  The female killer's face changed slightly, but she didn't give up. She suddenly lifted her knee and violently struck Ning Fan's groin, clearly aware of a man's greatest weakness.

  Although Ning Fan knew he could handle it, his heart still felt a chill. When a man's that part was attacked, it would always make people feel a bit apprehensive.

  With a sudden clench of his left fist, Ning Fang fiercely punched towards the woman's knee.

  The female killer's eyes flashed with a cold smile, her knee was harder than Ning Fan's fist, this should be common sense, she didn't believe that Ning Fan's fist could block her knee.

  In an instant, the female killer felt a piercing pain coming from her knee, making her unable to hold back a miserable cry: "Ah..."

  One punch shattered the female assassin's knee, and Ning Fang immediately transformed his fist into a claw, swiftly pinching towards the female assassin's throat.

  "Who told you to kill me?" Ning Fang asked in a cold voice.

  The female assassin's face suddenly showed a hint of eerie expression, the next second, she suddenly opened her mouth and vomited, and in another second, her pupils began to dilate and became lifeless.

  "What are you doing? Wait... Oh my god!" Ning Fan was momentarily stunned, because in just these few seconds, the female assassin had already died!

  The sound of a police siren came from afar, getting closer and closer. Before long, a police car stopped by the side of the road, two policemen jumped out, and in the next second, their faces changed drastically as they drew their guns.

  "Release the hostage!" A police officer shouted, his gun aimed at Ning Fan.

  "Release the hostage immediately!" Another policeman also shouted loudly, "Otherwise I'll shoot!"

  "She's not a hostage, she's an assassin." Ning Fan looked at the two police officers, but couldn't help frowning slightly. The two police officers looked very unfamiliar to him, and he seemed to have never seen them before.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  The gunshot shocked the crowd again, causing screams all around.

  [Author's note]: Regarding the update speed issue, there is only one more week until it goes on sale. Please be patient and wait a few more days. The speed will pick up after it goes on sale.