Ye Fan punched the leading man in black on the bridge of his nose. His fist was accompanied by the sound of howling wind. If this punch landed properly, he would suffer a concussion even if he did not die.
Suddenly, the opponent's face seemed to be hit by a moving locomotive, and he fell three meters away. Stars appeared in his eyes and his ears rang.
It wasn't until he landed that blood spurted out from the wound as his heart beat violently.
At this moment, three more people rushed behind Ye Fan and raised their fists at his head.
Ye Fan stretched out his legs and kicked one of them in the chest. He then bent slightly to avoid the other two, then he lifted the cases of two computers and hit them on the foreheads.
The two men in black fell to the ground and made no sound.
Ye Fan didn't even answer. He turned around and pounced on the last three people, stepping on the head of one of them and grabbing the hair of the other.
First, he punched them hard, collided with each other, and then gave them another violent knee strike to their already blossoming noses.
The last person looked dumbfounded. Ye Fan's movement was smooth and smooth. He slowly let go of his palms and the two men in black fell to the ground.
Ten of eleven first-class bodyguards were knocked down in just five minutes!
"You..." There was still a man in black who stayed where he was and didn't dare to move, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
Ye Fan smiled grimly and gently took out the knife from his hand, dragged it to the table and nailed his hand to it.
The man was in so much pain that he couldn't scream and his whole body was twitching.
Ye Fan chuckled and walked to Ji Yong's side.
"I said, the bodyguard your father left for you is too shabby, isn't it?" Ji Yong opened his mouth, his face darkened.
"Well, in this case, prepare to die!
Don't worry, someone will be with you soon..." "No, wait..." Before he could finish his words, Ye Fan kicked Ji Yong's soft underarms several times, and the latter was like a gourd rolling on the ground.
He stopped at the corner and foamy blood came out of his mouth and nose.
Bleeding from the bridge of the nose is just a skin injury, but vomiting blood is caused by injury to the internal organs.
Apparently, Ye Fan kicked and broke his ribs.
Ji Yong began to have difficulty breathing, his face turned purple and blue, and stars were always flashing in his eyes, as if an angel was waving to him not far away.
No, that young man with a faint smile on his face is clearly the devil.
Ye Fan walked over, holding the blade high in his hand, "Ji Yong, do you have any last words to say?" "I..." "If not, then get ready to hit the road!"
"Ye Fan grinned and sneered, raised his fist and hit Ji Yong's temple hard.
In the conference room of Ji Chamber of Commerce Building, all the shareholders of Ji Chamber of Commerce looked at Ji Yong's body that gradually stopped shaking through the monitor, and they all responded with a long sigh.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan moved faster.
It took him almost only three minutes to take care of all the remaining twenty or so bodyguards.
However, after searching for another ten minutes, Ye Fan ran back to the canteen of Ji Chamber of Commerce, found a bunch of food in the refrigerator and ate it.
After eating supper, Ye Fan rested for another ten minutes.
Look at the time, it's almost nine o'clock.
Ye Fan touched his chin and slowly came to the parking lot of Ji Chamber of Commerce.
Here, there is a staircase leading underground.
Going down the stairs, there is a deep corridor.
As you go deeper, you can enter a low-lying stone space.
The area around here looks like a closed space wrapped in iron sheets, and it is empty inside.
Ye Fan opened the iron door, turned on the light, and walked in slowly.
"Ji Mengshan, do you still want to hide?"
Suddenly there was a faint sound of breathing from the dark corner, and Ji Mengshan's body slowly emerged from it. The dim light shone on his face, making it look particularly gloomy.
Ji Mengshan took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "Why do you know the secret room of my Ji Chamber of Commerce?"
“Do you really think that our country’s investigation department is just a decoration?
The component diagram of your chamber of commerce has long been in my mind!"
Ye Fan touched his nose.
"Ye Fan, I had no grudges with you in the past and now, why are you forcing me like this?"
Ji Mengshan said through gritted teeth.
Ye Fan looked Ji Mengshan up and down for a while and suddenly laughed.
"Because I really want to see if you, the world's top killer king, have deteriorated in your skills after living a comfortable life for so many years."
"King of Killers..." Ji Mengshan gasped suddenly, "You...how do you know my identity?
Even on the Chinese side, I have never been exposed at all!"
Ji Mengshan couldn't believe it.
He is convinced that his identity is so well hidden that no more than three people in the world know about it.
Except for the dead ghost dad who sent himself to the international arena for training, the only person left in power is the leader of the international killer organization.
However, those in power only knew their code names. Some of them guessed their identities, but they were all killed by them.
If all the clues had not been wiped out, Ji Mengshan would not have been able to return to China and become the head of the Ji family.
"A few years ago, I solved a killer organization, and there happened to be a directory that recorded some things about you."
Ye Fan shrugged: "Of course, this directory only contains the surname Ji, the tasks that are usually performed, and the success rate.
I discovered that there is a very strange thing about this Chinese killer named Ji, that is, he likes to disguise himself as a relative of the target owner and get close to the target to carry out assassinations.
I don't know why, but when I calculated your age and your behavior, I thought it was you.
Unexpectedly, I just lied to you, and you actually admitted it yourself."
"Fool me?"
Ji Mengshan's eyes widened, and then he became furious: "Ye Fan, I'm going to kill you!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Mengshan roared to the sky and rushed towards Ye Fan like a cannonball.
No matter whether Ye Fan has substantive evidence or not, as long as he guesses his identity, once the publicity is publicized, he will definitely die without a burial place! Therefore, this Ye Fan must not be allowed to stay! Ji Mengshan comes menacingly and hits whenever he wants.
There was no pause.
"The speed is not bad, and he has the strength of the Divine Martial Realm..." Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and punched out with his left hand, hitting Ji Mengshan's face.
The force of the fist is as heavy as a thousand swords, but it is also like a sharp knife cutting the face, very sharp and fast.
Ji Mengshan obviously underestimated the enemy. He didn't expect that Ye Fan could be so strong at such a young age! The uppercut with his left hand was three points more fierce than him in terms of strength and speed.
Taking advantage of the situation, he leaned back and managed to avoid Ye Fan's uppercut to the face. In such a situation, the wind of the punch swept over his nose and blood still oozed out.
Ye Fan was the first to take action. He was a man who believed in absolute power and used the power of thunder to crush his enemies. Only he could bully others, and there was no reason why others could threaten him.
He took a step forward with his left foot, and with the momentum of forward motion, he clenched his right fist and swung it towards Ji Mengshan's face like a meteorite burning violently through the atmosphere.