"Is everything okay? Brother! Don't be too happy too early. This is just an antidote. It's only temporary. I won't give you the real antidote until you help me attract the chef." A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.
, said lightly.
"What? The antidote is only temporary?"
At this moment, the killer was so frightened that he screamed on the spot. Just now he felt that he was safe and sound, but who knew that he had just climbed out of the tiger's den and now he fell into the wolf's den again.
"Brother, you can't play with me like this. Are you...are you afraid that I will run away? No! I will never run away! You must believe me!" The killer looked sad and aggrieved.
said.
"I only believe in myself!" Ye Fan shook his head and said coldly.
"I?"
As a result, the killer was suddenly speechless.
He knew that as long as Ye Fan refused to give him the antidote, he would be controlled by him and become his puppet.
In desperation, the killer had no choice but to accept this cruel reality.
Ye Fan ordered coldly: "Stop nagging, call the chef now, tell him that the mission was successful, and ask him to come out for a meeting!"
"OK!"
The killer didn't dare to say a word. Then, he followed Ye Fan's instructions and dialed the chef's phone number.
"Dudududu!"
Soon, someone answered the phone.
At this time, a cold voice came from the other end of the phone, "Is someone dead?"
"Boss, don't worry, I'll do the work! He's dead, when will you settle the balance with me?" The killer took advantage of the opportunity of debt collection and tried to find a way to invite the chef out.
"In an hour! Come over to that abandoned warehouse in the western suburbs! I'll give you the balance!" the chef ordered coldly.
The killer grinned and said, "Okay! We'll see you then!"
"see you then!"
After saying that, the chef hung up the phone.
"Brother, that chef asked me to meet in an abandoned warehouse in the western suburbs in an hour! I...I have helped you ask him out, should you give me the antidote?"
The killer asked tentatively with a nervous look on his face.
Ye Fan shook his head and said playfully: "Don't worry! When I really see the chef, I will naturally give you the antidote!"
"Okay...Okay!" Although the killer said this, he was scolding Ye Fan for being cunning.
Damn it! This guy is too cautious!
...
Then, Ye Fan and the others drove to the abandoned warehouse in the western suburbs without stopping.
When he was still a few hundred meters away from the warehouse, Ye Fan suddenly got out of the car, and then approached the abandoned warehouse with the help of the dark night.
I saw that his steps were as fast as the wind, and his figure was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.
"Oh my god! Who is this kid? His lurking ability is so powerful. Is he the king of lurking?"
The killer couldn't help being surprised.
As the saying goes: laymen watch the fun, insiders watch the door!
As a killer, he always thought he was very powerful, but at this moment when he saw Ye Fan's true strength, he realized that he was a frog in the well from beginning to end.
This is called a master! This is called the ultimate lurker! With my little ability, I am not even qualified to carry someone’s shoes!
At this time, the killer's eyes changed when he looked at Ye Fan, and he became awe-inspiring and admired a lot. This chapter has been completed!