As the saying goes: Evil will be rewarded with evil, and good will be rewarded with good; it is not that the time has not come!
Not long after the killer finished speaking, his retribution was fulfilled immediately.
"Swish--"
His face suddenly became ugly because he felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his body.
Soon, the pain spread like a tide across every cell in his body, making him scream out loud.
“Ahhh—”
"Help...Help! So... It hurts so much! It hurts so much..."
This killer emoticon package was twisted together in pain, almost unable to tell which one was the nose and which one was the eyes.
He never dreamed that Ye Fan was serious just now, and he never dreamed that there was such a terrifying thing in this world.
Improve pain?
Oh my God! Is there such evil things in this world?
"call--"
Ye Fan took a deep breath again, slowly spit out the smoke, and quietly watched the other party screaming.
Maybe it hurts too much, the killer admitted his fear on the spot.
"Brother, please spare me, brother! I...I'm wrong, please let me go, I...I'm not from the Seven Colors Hell! I...
I am entrusted by others to be loyal to others, I... I am doing things with money!"
The killer finally confessed because he knew that if he continued to suffer like this, he would really make his mind collapse.
"Oh? So you are not the killer of the Seven Colors Hell! I was puzzled just now. The seven killers of the Seven Colors Hell are not as good as you!" Ye Fan said lightly with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Then, he blew up the ashes and asked coldly: "Tell me, who instructed you to come and assassinate?"
"Brother, it's also surprising that the one who instructed me to kill was actually an ordinary chef. He looked like a poor man, but he gave me one million and asked me to come and assassinate the patient!"
He dared not hide it and directly sold the mastermind behind it.
"If it was another killer organization, this might be strange, but it would be very normal to happen to the Seven Colored Hell!" Ye Fan shook his head and said with a sneer.
It should be noted that the Seven Color Hell has long since retired from the world. Apart from the main brain Zisha, the outside world has no idea who the members of the Seven Color Hell are.
Even the seven-colored hell do not know each other, and they always keep a single line in touch.
When there is a task to entertain, the master will take the initiative to contact the killer of the seven-color hell.
These killers are all top killers. Now they have changed their identities and are whitewashed. Among them, they may be rich, civilian, or heroes.
Now that the killer in front of him is entrusted, he can follow the clues and find the killer of the seven-color hell.
So Ye Fan said coldly: "I can't kill you now, but you want to help me get the chef!"
"Brother, don't worry. As long as you are willing to let me go, I will agree to you with all the conditions." The killer nodded quickly, as if he was afraid that Ye Fan would suddenly repent.
"Catch—"
At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly threw him a pill.
The killer rushed to catch the pill, then opened his mouth and rumbling, and swallowed the pill directly.
Soon, the effect of the medicine came into effect.
The killer felt that the pain in his body slowly disappeared and his whole body became much more relaxed.
"Huh! Huh!"
"It's finally OK!"
I saw the killer breathing a long sigh of relief, and he felt like he was having a life of surviving the disaster. This chapter has been completed!