An Youyi said nonchalantly, "Song Ligang, you should use a gun."
Xu Shi agreed, "No matter what risks lie ahead, we'll handle them for you."
"This is for you."
An Youyi handed a black handgun to Song Ligang.
Song Ligang was dumbfounded, staring at the unexpected gun in his hands.
His and Song Yuqi's lives.
They belonged to Xu Shi.
If she asked for a life in return, it wouldn't be a problem.
But what Song Ligang cared about was what the two women would use.
"What about you two?"
An Youyi took out two sharp, special daggers from her waist, one in each hand.
"I'll use these."
"Oh, I don't need anything complicated," Xu Shi said with a light tone, then pulled out a German HK-made MP5 submachine gun from behind her.
"I'll just wing it."
Song Ligang was completely stunned!
Miss, you call that "winging it"?
When you're poor, precise strikes. When you're rich, firepower barrage?
Aren't you worried about friendly fire?
And what about the ordinary people left?
Those are Han Zhiqi's relatives below!!
Song Ligang was sweating, and he couldn't help but swallow nervously.
"Miss, maybe we should switch."
"What do you mean? Are you worried I can't handle it?"
Song Ligang's heart was in turmoil.
A random spray of bullets.
And it's all over.
It's fine to kill Lin Fan, but don't kill innocents.
Song Ligang, the big guy, didn't answer.
That was already the best answer.
Xu Shi rolled her eyes. "Don't underestimate me. I was the runner-up in last year's European Women's Shooting Championships."
Ouch!!!!
Song Ligang gasped.
You really can't judge a book by its cover!!
In the next moment.
An Youyi spoke up, "Oh, I remember there were only two participants in last year's European Women's Shooting Championships."
Being called out so directly.
Xu Shi's face flushed.
Song Ligang's eyelids twitched furiously.
Being the runner-up does sound impressive!!
But only two people participated.
That's just absurd.
Song Ligang opened his mouth.
Ready to persuade Xu Shi to let him handle the MP5.
But in this moment.
An Youyi raised her head.
Her tone was calm.
"They're here!!!"
Both of their attentions were drawn.
And in this moment, they both became highly alert.
Outside the Han family villa.
A high-end black luxury car stopped at the gate.
A dashing young man stepped out, carrying bags and packages.
If you didn't know any better, you'd think he was here visiting relatives.
"This time, it's finally my turn, right?"
Lin Fan stood in front of the car's rearview mirror, checking himself again and again.
His outfit was perfectly tailored.
A super handsome guy for sure (in his own mind).
Meeting the parents.
At least the first impression had to be good.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Lin Fan?"
A burly man in a black suit approached and asked.
Lin Fan gave a sly smile.
"Yes, that's me."
"The master has been waiting for you at home. Please follow me, Mr. Lin."
The burly man tried to help with the bags, but Lin Fan refused.
"Your kindness is appreciated, but these are not heavy. I can handle them myself."
Seeing this, the burly man didn't say much else.
He led the way, and Lin Fan followed with the bags, feeling quite pleased with himself.
Soon.
They entered the Han family living room.
Dozens of eyes simultaneously turned toward Lin Fan.
In that instant.
Lin Fan felt a bit nervous.
But soon.
Seeing Han Zhiqi in the crowd.
Lin Fan's nervousness quickly faded.
Tonight, Han Zhiqi was stunning.
Her skin was fair, her bones delicate.
Still dressed in her signature bright red.
"Xiao Lin, come in. We were just talking about you."
Han Xiong stood up from the main seat, smiling warmly.
Before Lin Fan arrived.
Han Xiong had briefed the family about Lin Fan.
Everyone knew Lin Fan had some skills.
He was a guest.
So they all forced a smile.
Lin Fan returned the friendly gesture, pretending to be flattered.
"Mr. Han, please sit."
"Didn't we say not to bring expensive gifts?"
Han Xiong frowned.
Lin Fan chuckled, "They're not expensive. Nothing special."
Not expensive, my ass!!!
Wow!!!!
Can't be too stingy.
You can't catch a goddess without giving something.
Lin Fan had gone all out this time.
If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it.
Right?
Of course.
For Lin Fan, losing money was out of the question.
He would never do that.
In his words.
These things were just temporarily stored at the Han family's place.
They were entrusted to the Hans for safekeeping.
But in the end, they would still be his.
Enough said.
Even the capitalists would cry.
The word "genius" doesn't even begin to cover it!!!
Han Xiong smiled and had the gifts set down.
Then he pulled Lin Fan to sit.
"Xiao Lin, you haven't been here in a few days. You didn't even tell this old man."
Lin Fan was a bit confused.
Damn it.
He hadn't even had the chance to introduce the expensive items yet!!
That was his chance to show off!!
To be honest.
Could he just get the chance to speak first?
He would feel better then.
Otherwise, others would think they were just ordinary things.
"Hahaha-----Mr. Han, I've just been busy lately. So many things on hand. I'll definitely come visit you when I have the time."
Lin Fan chuckled.
Then he greeted the others at the table.
"Hello, Uncle and Aunts. I'm Lin Fan, Lin Lin's Lin, Fan Fan's Lin. You can call me Xiao Lin or Little Lin."
First impressions were crucial.
Lin Fan's smile was as innocent as it gets.
The others didn't know.
But Han Zhiqi felt nauseous just looking at him.