"Is it you?" Han Zhong and his family all knew Zhuo Yifan, and they all had surprised looks on their faces.
"I said, I will protect you. And you also need my protection. Now the facts have proved everything!" Zhuo Yifan shook his head and sighed helplessly.
"Who are you? If you don't answer, I'm going to shoot!" Moore shouted with a cold face.
Zhuo Yifan calmly made a protective barrier around Han Zhong's family, with a disapproving sneer on his face: "You can try shooting. But I promise, you can't kill anyone!"
"Zhuo Yifan, rescue your aunt and Han Yan quickly. Leave me alone. There are many of them, and you are no match for them!" Han Zhong shouted to Zhuo Yifan at this time.
"Don't worry, uncle. I won't give them the chance to hurt you!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled confidently, and then disappeared in a flash.
The eyelids of Moore and others suddenly jumped. No one could accept that a big living person disappeared in front of him.
However, what happened next made Moore and his men widen their eyes even more. All the firearms in their hands disappeared inexplicably.
Han Zhong's family of three were shocked when they saw the sudden scene in front of them. They didn't know what happened.
Zhuo Yifan's figure appeared again, but this time he came to Moore.
"What...what do you want to do? Where are our guns?" Moore stared at Zhuo Yifan with a pale face and said nervously with a stuttering tone.
"What do you think?" Zhuo Yifan shook the gun in his hand. Isn't it the same gun that Moore had in his hand before?
"Why is my gun in your hand?" Moore stared at Zhuo Yifan with a ghostly expression on his face and asked in disbelief.
"Idiots, with your sophistication, you still want to kill people?" Zhuo Yifan snorted disapprovingly, and then he saw Moore's subordinates all falling to the ground one after another, dead or alive.
"You are the only one left now. You'd better stand here and don't move. As long as you dare to move, I promise to make you lie on the ground like all your subordinates in the next second!
Zhuo Yifan warned with a cold face.
"I...I won't move, I won't move!" Moore was really frightened. He quickly raised his hands and nodded in a stuttering tone.
"Very good!" Zhuo Yifan nodded with satisfaction, then threw the gun in his hand directly to Han Zhong and said: "Uncle, take aunt and Han Yan to the car. You go first, leave this place to me!"
"Then what should you do?" Han Zhong asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, I'll naturally come find you after I've taken care of things here. Let's drive away first!" Zhuo Yifan ordered with a confident nod.
"Xiaofan, come with us!" Wang Xiaoya showed some hesitation at this time, and finally extended an invitation to Zhuo Yifan.
"Don't worry, auntie. I'm fine. My friend is already here!" Zhuo Yifan smiled and nodded, then pointed behind him.
Han Zhong and the other three saw a dozen police cars suddenly driving in outside the farm, and all of them were FBI vehicles.
"Let's go, let the police handle this!" Zhuo Yifan reminded Han Zhong and others.
Han Zhong and others came to their senses, then hurriedly got into their cars and drove out through another exit.