The mysterious man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then spoke to Lu Jianghai: "Mr. Lu, in fact, Ye Fan is not the real murderer! The one who killed your son is my master! He took advantage of the conflict between Lu Zichao and Ye Fan.
, deliberately robbed Lu Zichao halfway! If this happens, the outside world will definitely mistakenly think that Ye Fan is the murderer!"
"What? Is there someone else who killed my son?"
This moment!
Lu Jianghai was shocked.
I always thought that he thought Ye Fan was the murderer, but now I see that there is something else.
So he quickly asked, "But why did Zhou Cheng call me and say Ye Fan is the murderer?"
"That kid was threatened by my master with a gun! All he said was my master's meaning!"
The mysterious man quickly explained.
"Damn it! Which turtle guy is making a fuss behind the scenes? Kill my son?"
At this moment, Lu Jianghai finally learned the truth.
At this time, Ye Fan had proved that he was innocent, so he naturally would not let this mysterious man go.
Because in his opinion, this mysterious man no longer has any value in use.
"Brother! What are your last words?"
Ye Fan asked in a cold and ruthless tone.
"Last words? Wait? Ye Fan! I... haven't I confessed the truth? Why do you still kill me?"
This moment!
The mysterious man asked in fear.
At this moment, a strange sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, "It's very simple! If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend others. If someone offends me, he will be punished even if he is far away! You make all the mistakes, but you are working hard for your master!
And there is only one consequence of offending me, and that is...death!"
After speaking!
Ye Fan is ready to take action.
He raised his fist sideways and then suddenly punched the mysterious man in the chest.
The mysterious man knew that if he was hit by this punch, he would undoubtedly die.
So, before he died, he shouted loudly.
"No...no!"
"Bang--"
The next second, Ye Fan's heavy punch hit the mysterious man's body like a cannonball.
"puff--"
Suddenly, the mysterious man spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. After struggling for a while, he died tragically.
"Kill...kill someone? Ye Fan! You...did you actually kill someone?"
This moment!
Lu Jianghai was so scared that he was trembling, as if he was on the abyss, walking on thin ice, staring at Ye Fan in front of him with great panic.
He knew that Ye Fan was cruel and ruthless in his work, but what he didn't know was that Ye Fan's methods were so cruel.
The mysterious man clearly confessed the truth, but he still couldn't escape death.
Oh my God! Is this the rhythm of killing me? He...will he killing me too?
At this time, Lu Jianghai was so scared that his three souls lost two souls. He stared at Ye Fan in great panic, as if he was as frightened as if he saw a ghost in broad daylight.
At this time, Ye Fan slowly turned around and silently lit a cigarette.
"call--"
He took a deep breath and slowly spit out the smoke.
Under the smoke, he seemed very unfathomable, and his aura was even more frightening, as if thousands of troops were approaching the brink of the suffocating situation.
Ye Fan held a cigarette in his mouth and said coldly: "Mr. Lu! Now it's your turn!"