Desert Island Survival: A Hundredfold Improvement After Having a Baby?

Liu Feifei stood a few steps away, completely dumbfounded.

Is this still the same aloof and powerful female CEO of Shengtang Group?

The way Su Qingxue rushed over to grab Lin Fan just now, and the way she looks now with red eyes and even a pleading expression, makes her look exactly like a little woman who is afraid something will happen to her husband.

Back on the cruise ship, this Miss Su didn't even glance at anyone.

Now that they're here, they're even willing to throw away their pride for the sake of a lowly intern.

Lin Fan patted Su Qingxue's hand.

"Don't worry, he can't hurt me."

Su Qingxue wouldn't listen at all. "What guarantee do you have? He's a professional at this. If you go down alone, what if he..."

"Last time, three bullets missed me. What do you think he can do to me bare-handed?"

This sentence left Su Qingxue speechless.

She released her grip, took a half step back, her chest still heaving.

Song Ya stood to the side, her hands clasped together, tears welling in her eyes, wanting to comfort her but not daring to speak again.

Lin Fan didn't look at them again.

He picked up the magazine; there were still a few bullets inside.

After unloading all the magazines, he put them back in the gun and put one in his pocket.

He grabbed the remaining few and handed them to Su Qingxue.

"Take it."

Su Qingxue looked at the bullet that was handed to her and didn't react for a moment.

Xu Zhixia stood not far away, watching Lin Fan's actions, and immediately guessed his intention.

"Why are you giving this to me?" Su Qingxue took it instinctively.

Lin Fan scanned the crowd, noting that Liu Feifei was two-faced.

Zhou Kai has a leg injury and can't move, and Song Ya is too weak.

As for Xu Zhixia, she's the one I'm wary of.

If he goes down there, and Xu Zhixia suddenly changes her mind and runs down with bullets to find Wang Laoliu, then the situation will completely spiral out of control.

He feels most at ease with these bullets only when they are in Su Qingxue's hands.

"After I go down, keep the bullets safe and don't give them to anyone."

Su Qingxue gripped the four bullets tightly. "But..." she bit her lip, still not wanting Lin Fan to take the risk.

She is no longer the CEO who can decide on multi-million dollar deals with a single sentence in a conference room.

She was just a woman who wanted to survive on a deserted island.

Lin Fan was her only source of confidence.

"Alright, stop acting like it's a life-or-death situation."

Lin Fan straightened up and casually slung the gun over his shoulder.

He leaned closer, his tone slightly mocking, "Aren't you going back to civilized society? If I die here, who's going to take you back?"

Su Qingxue's cheeks flushed, and her heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

Lin Fan added, "I'm still waiting to take you back so we can inherit the Su family's billions."

The emotions of emotion and worry that Su Qingxue had just begun to feel were completely shattered by those words.

She glared at Lin Fan, gritted her teeth, and cursed, "What time is it? You're still thinking about money!"

"Why not? Isn't that what people live for?" Lin Fan smiled.

He turned and walked towards Xu Zhixia.

"Dr. Xu, you stay upstairs."

Those people below can't cause much trouble, but Xu Zhixia is different. If she really is a spy, then in addition to dealing with Wang Laoliu, he will also have to be on guard against Xu Zhixia, which greatly increases the danger.

Xu Zhixia met his scrutiny and nodded calmly.

"Can."

She neither argued nor explained.

She knew very well why Lin Fan had given the bullet to Su Qingxue, and she also knew why Lin Fan had left her there.

At times like this, any further explanation is pointless.

Lin Fan then went to Zhou Kai's side and whispered, "Kai, keep an eye on Xu Zhixia. If she tries to run downstairs, take action immediately without holding back."

Zhou Kai nodded.

Lin Fan went down and soon arrived at the outside of the crevice.

"Wang Laoliu".

"Wasn't it supposed to be a face-to-face meeting?"

"I'm coming down."

"come out."

Half a minute later, a tall figure slowly emerged from the shadows.

Wang Laoliu held the short knife upside down in his hand. He stood on the edge of the crevice, looking at Lin Fan outside, his gaze fixed on the sniper rifle.

"No need to look anymore." Lin Fan flicked his wrist, and the black gun slammed towards Wang Laoliu.

"You want it? Here you go."

Wang Laoliu's eyelids twitched suddenly; his body reacted instinctively faster than his brain.

He reached out with his right hand, firmly grasped the gun barrel, and pulled it into his arms.

The old coin that had been with him for many years was back in his hands, but there was no joy on his face.

The weight is incorrect.

With a flick of his thumb, Wang Laoliu ejected the magazine.

empty.

He pulled the bolt again and glanced at the barrel.

It's still empty.

"Are you kidding me?" Wang Laoliu looked up, his finger already on the trigger guard.

Lin Fan, hands in his pockets, retorted, "Bullshit! I have so many women in my den, who would even want to play with you!"

"Besides, how clean can your asshole be?"

"you……"

Before Lao Liu could finish speaking, Lin Fan pulled out a bullet.

"Giving you the gun is a gesture of goodwill."

"The bullets are in my hands; they're my bargaining chips."

"Now, we can discuss this in detail!"

Wang Laoliu stared at the bullet in Lin Fan's hand.

Even if he had a gun now, without this bullet, it would be nothing more than a fire poker.

"How do you want to negotiate?" As he spoke, Wang Laoliu kept his right foot still, but turned his left foot slightly outward, and silently flattened a small patch of sand with the sole of his foot, compacting the soft sand.

The muscles in my calves were subtly tensing.

He didn't need to listen to Lin Fan's bullshit about win-win cooperation.

The dead don't need to share the spoils.

As long as you treat this sniper rifle, which weighs over ten kilograms, as a weapon, you can just smash it down with all your might.

The intern would instinctively dodge.

If he dodges, it will create a blind spot and cause his body to stiffen.

During this time, he had enough time to exert force and get close enough to draw a line of blood from his carotid artery.

Then he can take the bullet, chamber it, and then use the gun to retrieve the remaining bullets.

The kid in front of me is just an arrogant company intern who doesn't know his place. Does he really think that he can handle a professional mercenary like me who crawled out of piles of corpses just because he has a bullet in his hand?

Naïve to the point of being laughable.

Wang Laoliu's forearm veins bulged as he slowly tightened his grip on the gun barrel.

At that very second, on Lin Fan's retina:

[High Risk Warning!]

[Target: Wang Laoliu.]

[Current Status: Brewing a deadly move.]

[Behavioral prediction path: Throw a heavy object (sniper rifle) and then approach, drawing a knife with left hand to sever your carotid artery.]

[Tip: If you continue to act tough, the death rate is 100%. We suggest you draw your gun immediately.]