"Wait? Zhao...Mr. Zhao, what did you say? Brother Fan? You call Ye Fan Brother Fan? He...isn't he a little security guard? How can he be a brother?
ah?"
Long Tianzhi was shocked and couldn't believe everything he heard.
"Bold! You still dare to be rude to Brother Fan? I think you are itchy and deserve a beating!!"
At this time, the Nine-Finger Killing God rolled up his sleeves and beat Long Tianzhi violently.
But at this moment, a man with a sneer on his face walked out of a dark corner.
"Zhao Lang!! Young Master Long is usually spoiled and pampered, can't you be gentler? What if Young Master Long is injured?"
Ye Fan smiled playfully and said lightly.
"Brother Fan taught you the right lesson!! Come on...Brother Fan! Give Huazi a slap!"
The Nine Finger Death God looked groveling, took out a cigarette himself, and said respectfully.
"polite!!"
Ye Fan took the cigarette and smiled lightly.
"Wait? Zhao Lang!! You... aren't you the king of killers? People in the world call you the 'Nine-Finger Killer God'. Why should a person as powerful as you be afraid of Ye Fan?"
Seeing the Nine-Finger Killing God trying to please Ye Fan like a dog slave, Long Tianzhi was stunned on the spot.
Is such a coward a killer?
"Long Tianzhi!! Didn't you ask me before why I was missing a finger? I will tell you now!! This finger of mine was cut off by Brother Fan! I was blinded back then and offended Brother Fan.
!!A broken finger is a lesson!! Who knew that you bastard didn’t have eyesight, and you almost made me offend Brother Fan again!! What crime should you deserve?” The Nine-Finger Killing God cursed angrily.
"What? So your finger just...is gone like this?" Long Tianzhi suddenly realized.
But he was unwilling to give in because he spent 10 million to hire the Nine-Finger Killer God to deal with Ye Fan.
As a result, Ye Fan failed to deal with it and was beaten instead.
So, he gritted his teeth and retorted unwillingly: "The Nine-Finger Killer!! Even if your finger is broken, as a professional killer, you accepted my money and you don't do anything!! You are not afraid that your reputation will be ruined from now on.
Is it ruined?”
"Shut up!!"
"I'm not even that angry if you don't mention the commission! Do you know how much Brother Fan's salary is? 100 billion!!"
"Why...you only gave me 10 million, but you asked me to deal with a man whose head is worth 100 billion! You just want to kill me!"
...
The Nine-Finger Killing God was so angry that he cursed.
"What? He...his head is so valuable?"
In an instant, Long Tianzhi was so frightened that he cried out in surprise.
Ye Fan’s head is worth 100 billion! Even if the entire Long family’s property is added up, they can’t buy a single hair of his!
Perhaps knowing that he was in trouble, Long Tianzhi was so frightened that he knelt down in front of Mark on the spot, then clasped his hands and begged.
"Ye Fan...oh no! Brother Fan!! My dear Brother Fan! What happened before was because I was ignorant and unintentionally offended you. Please, can you treat me as shit?"
, let me go?"
"Are you a fart? You're not even a fart!" Ye Fan flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said disdainfully.
"Yes, yes! Brother Fan taught you the right lesson, I'm not even shit!! I'm shit, oh no! I'm not even as good as shit... I just beg Brother Fan to let me go."
Ma, I really realized my mistake!"
Long Tianzhi was so frightened that he kowtowed and begged bitterly.
"You have sent people to assassinate me, do you think I might let you go?" Ye Fan asked lightly with a chill in his eyes.