Chapter 23 Are you a human or a ghost?

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Lin Haifeng's eyes dodged and he quickly shook his head to deny it.

In order to keep it secret, only he, Lin Miaomiao and Lin Guodong knew about the heart transplant.

What puzzled him was how Ye Fan knew about the heart transplant? This didn't make sense.

Although Lin Haifeng concealed it well, he was still caught by Ye Fan.

"Don't cry until you see the coffin. You will beg to tell me later."

After saying this, he reached out and grabbed Lin Haifeng's shoulder.

At this moment, something strange happened. Ten men in black suddenly walked out from the darkness and aimed their guns at Ye Fan's eyebrows.

"Don't move!"

Ye Fan's right hand froze in the air, and he glanced coldly at the ten men in black.

Seeing Ye Fan was frightened, Lin Haifeng sneered and suddenly became full of confidence.

"Ye Fan, if you dare to move, they will blow your head off."

These ten men in black were all sharpshooters trained by him. At such a short distance, blowing Ye Fan's head off was as easy as taking something from a bag.

Seeing this, Lin Ziyao and others were filled with joy.

They didn't expect that Lin Haifeng had such a trick up his sleeve.

"Ye Fan, no matter how strong you are, can you dodge bullets?"

Lin Ziyao looked very proud, "How dare you break into the Lin family alone? I really don't know who gave you the courage."

After saying this, he came to Ye Fan and patted the latter on the cheek.

With ten sharpshooters here, even if Ye Fan had a hundred courages, he would not dare to act rashly.

When Lin Ziyao's hand was about to fall, Ye Fan slapped him in the face with his backhand.

Bang! Lin Ziyao was blown away by the huge force.

"you ... "

He covered his aching cheek and was about to say something, but when he opened his mouth several broken teeth came out.

Hiss~ Everyone gasped. No one expected that Ye Fan would dare to take action.

Seeing Lin Ziyao’s swollen cheek, Lin Haifeng looked at Ye Fan gloomily.

"Ye Fan, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, "Want to kill me? Then just let them shoot."

In his eyes, the ten men in black seemed to be holding fire pokers instead of pistols.

"What are you waiting for? Shoot him!"

Without waiting for Lin Haifeng's order, Lin Ziyao climbed up and roared angrily.

The ten sharpshooters looked indifferent and no one pulled the trigger.

The reason is simple: they only obey the orders of Lin Haifeng.

Is this kid trying to die?

Seeing Ye Fan's calm expression, Lin Haifeng always felt that something was wrong.

"Grandpa, what are you waiting for?"

Seeing that Lin Haifeng had not made a decision yet, Lin Ziyao's voice rang out again.

Hearing this, Lin Haifeng steeled himself and said in a deep voice , " Shoot!"

As soon as the words fell, ten sharpshooters pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

But the next scene shocked everyone present.

Ye Fan disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

All ten sharpshooters missed their shots, and none of them hit Ye Fan.

The ten men in black looked at each other as if they had seen a ghost.

Before they could come to their senses, they felt a pain in their wrist and their right hand holding the pistol was cut off.

A moment later, the ten sharpshooters screamed while covering their broken arms.

"Do you really think you can kill me with a fire poker?"

Ye Fan appeared again, his resolute face covered with frost.

Seeing that the right hands of the ten men in black were all cut off, Lin Haifeng, Lin Ziyao and others changed their expressions drastically, and looked at Ye Fan with horror and fear in their eyes.

Is this guy a human or a ghost? They didn't even see how he disappeared or how he moved his hands.

"You ... are you a human or a ghost?"

Lin Haifeng swallowed, his voice trembling slightly.

Ye Fan answered the question irrelevantly, "I don't want to ask the same question a second time!"

Lin Haifeng still shook his head, "Your heart was thrown away a long time ago, how would I know where it is?"

He would never give out the eldest son of the Xiao family unless it was absolutely necessary.

If the other party knew about it, not only him, but the entire Lin family would face a devastating disaster.

"If you don't accept my toast, I'll drink the wine for you."

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold and he lifted Lin Haifeng up with one hand.

"You only have ten seconds. After ten seconds I will send you to see the King of Hell!"

After saying this, he slowly exerted force with his right hand.

Lin Haifeng felt that he could hardly breathe and could only struggle desperately.

But Ye Fan's right hand was like an iron clamp, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Let my grandpa go."

Seeing Lin Haifeng's flushed face, Lin Ziyao got the courage from somewhere, picked up the pistol on the ground and aimed at Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, if you don't let Grandpa go, I'm going to shoot."

Although he had learned shooting, his right hand holding the gun still couldn't stop shaking.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to block Lin Haifeng in front of him, and said playfully , " Go ahead and shoot, see if you can hit me."

Lin Ziyao had cold sweat on his forehead, but he didn't dare to shoot.

At this time, Lin Haifeng's face had turned purple and he was about to die.

"I ... Isn't it okay?"

In the face of death, he finally chose to surrender.

He was certain that if he didn't speak up, this madman would most likely kill him.

Hearing this, Ye Fan loosened his right hand and threw Lin Haifeng to the ground.

As soon as he landed, Lin Haifeng started coughing violently and breathed in the fresh air greedily.

Seeing his grandfather being put down, Lin Ziyao was hesitating whether to shoot, but a big hand snatched the pistol from his hand.

He looked up and saw that it was none other than his grandfather with a flushed face.

"Grandpa~"

Lin Haifeng threw the gun to the ground and said, "Ziyao, don't do anything stupid. You can't kill him."

Ten sharpshooters fired at the same time but failed to hit Ye Fan. Instead, their arms were cut off. It would be a miracle if Lin Ziyao could hit him alone.

Lin Ziyao wanted to say something, but was glared back by Lin Haifeng.

"Don't delay. My patience is not very good."

Ye Fan looked down at Lin Ziyao, seeming a little impatient.

Lin Haifeng sighed and said in a deep voice , " Your heart has indeed been transplanted to someone else."

What, there really is a heart transplant?

Hearing this, Lin Ziyao and other members of the Lin family all changed their expressions slightly.

"Who is it?" Ye Fan's voice was terrifyingly calm.

Lin Haifeng glanced at Ye Fan and said, "It's Xiao Tianpeng, the eldest son of the Xiao family in Beijing."

The Xiao family of Beijing? Could it be the Xiao family, the first family of Beijing?

Lin Ziyao's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously he didn't expect that there was such a secret behind what happened five years ago.

"Xiao Tianpeng?"

Ye Fan remembered the name in his heart, "Why does he want my heart?"

As the eldest son of the Xiao family in Beijing, it should not be difficult for him to find a matching heart. Why would he go to so much trouble to take his heart?

Lin Haifeng shook his head. "We are just following orders. We don't know anything else."

That’s the Xiao family in the capital, who can wipe out the Lin family with just a wave of their hands.

Even if he had doubts, he didn't have the courage to ask.