Hearing the arrogant and arrogant words of Black Panther, the little brother immediately shut up!
"Haha, Ye Fan, Ye Fan, I hope you can give me some surprises! Otherwise, you will die miserably!" Black Panther touched her chin, her eyes were shady, and she murmured to herself.
Just when Black Panther thought he had mastered Ye Fan's situation, his actions had long been monitored by the Longmen Intelligence Department.
As the saying goes: The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind!
When Black Panther felt that he was sure to win, he didn't know that his death was coming soon.
At this time, Ye Fan received a call from Long Wu.
"Hey, Long Wu! What's the matter with me?"
Ye Fan answered the phone and asked curiously.
Long Wu reported respectfully: "Boss, the Longmen Intelligence Department has just intercepted a secret message. Killer Black Panther is ready to find a killer to assassinate you!"
"Black Panther? Who came?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly, obviously not knowing this man named Black Panther.
"Boss, that kid is just a killer of tens of millions and can't get on the table!" Long Wu explained.
Hearing that he was just a killer of tens of millions, Ye Fan suddenly lost interest. He shook his head and said, "He who is only tens of millions of dollars, dares to come and assassinate me? Haha! Who is so stupid? He actually called
This guy comes to cause trouble for me?"
At this time, Long Wu reported: "It's the eldest young master of the Qian family... Qian Zhenxuan!"
"Is it him?"
Ye Fan's eyes flashed with displeasure, as if he didn't expect it to be the eldest master of the Qian family.
He originally thought that he would break Qian Zhenxuan's right leg last night to give the other party a long memory and restrain his attitude, but he
Unexpectedly, Qian Zhenxuan not only did not restrain himself, but instead became even worse!
Thinking of this, Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light and said indifferently: "It seems that some people have healed the scars and forgot to hurt! Since this is the case, I can't blame me!"
At this time, Long Wu respectfully asked for instructions and asked: "Boss, do you need me to send someone to deal with Black Panthers?"
Ye Fan shook his head and said lightly: "No need! Since Black Panthers have come to the door, I'll play with him! Long Wu, please tell me all his information! Check it out by the way
Check his recent activity trajectory!"
"Yes, boss!"
After Long Wu responded, the two hung up the phone.
At this time, Ye Fan put away his phone, his lips curled up slightly, and a sarcastic sneer appeared, "Qian Zhenxuan, right? I originally wanted to let you go, but you insist on killing me! Since that's the case, then don't
I'm blaming me!"
Thinking of this, a bloodthirsty curve appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and the coldness in his eyes became stronger.
......
At night, the moon is hazy.
In the suburbs of Beijing, there is an abandoned factory.
There were a group of burly, strong and sturdy men gathered inside. They were wearing buzz cuts and exuding a strong aura, making the air around them feel as if solidified!
In the center of this group of people, there was a young man in black. The young man looked about forty years old, tall and had a long scar on his face, which was hideous and terrifying!
And this person is no one else, but a killer with a tens of millions of rewards for human heads... Black Panther!
"Brother, will we kill this guy tonight?" A little brother next to him approached and asked in a low voice.