When Li Fan heard this, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said: "Hank!"
"who?"
"That group of people from Zhouyu who came to do business, that one named Hank came to see me last night!"
"I'll bring him over now!" Liu Hui left in a hurry.
A cold light flashed in Li Fan's eyes. If Hank really leaked the secret, he would die no matter where he ran, even if he fled to the end of the world!
Soon, Liu Hui came back, this time bringing bad news.
Hank is dead.
He was shot to death, a single shot to the head, extremely simple.
Li Fan was somewhat awakened after hearing this. Hank's way of death was probably an act of murder and silence.
The person is already dead, and there is no point in pursuing it any further.
"How did those international mercenaries break into the country and bring so many weapons and equipment? Check, check them all for me! No matter who they are, I will capture them all! These damn guys should be punished.
Got it!"
Liu Hui's roar not far away was deafening here. I don't blame him for not being angry. This kind of thing hasn't happened in many years. It was a gun and a cannon. Those who didn't know better thought it was in the war-torn southern country.
!
In the end, the version that reached the public was that a gas pipeline leaked and exploded. All the people in the building were unconscious at the time, which was also explained as gas poisoning. Fortunately, no casualties were caused.
Of course, those dead mercenaries cannot be counted among the casualties.
And Li Fan finally welcomed the so-called "professional".
"Elder!"
Yang Qiong, who accompanied Li Fan, couldn't help but exclaimed. Li Fan also let go of his last doubt about Liu Hui.
After all, Liu Hui may lie, but this old man often seen on TV cannot do so!
"Li Fan!" The old man came forward with a smile, "I have heard about you from Liu Hui, do you still know me?"
"I know you are an elder." Facing such a respectable old man, Li Fan also put down his guard.
"Well, it seems that your memory has not recovered yet. Fortunately, I brought a professional this time and let him take a look at it."
Two people came, Gu Yitian, who had no skills at all, and Gu Feizhang, who had joined Daxia Longque.
"Li Fan, do you still remember me?" Gu Yitian was slightly excited when he saw that Li Fan was safe and sound.
After all, Li Fan was kind to him in the Dragon Emperor's Tomb. If Li Fan was injured because of this, he would feel quite guilty.
Li Fan said helplessly: "Can you please stop everyone from asking me if I remember you when they see me?"
"That's good, let's get straight to the point." Gu Feizhang, who has always been unsmiling and doesn't care much about external things, said directly.
"I am Gu Feizhang, the master of Yaowang Valley and Grandmaster Li. Now I am here to check you and see if I can help you restore your memory."
"Here?" Li Fan said in surprise.
"I brought the tools." Gu Feizhang took a large medicine box. After opening it, there were bottles and jars of silver needle auscultation and the like neatly placed inside.
"Are you...reliable?" Li Fan stared, obviously distrustful of Gu Feizhang's traditional Chinese medicine techniques.
Even though he was facing Li Fan, Gu Feizhang, whose brow was touched, glanced at him coldly and said rudely: "It seems that you have really lost your memory. If it were you before, you would never say that."
Li Fan wasn't angry at all. It was because he didn't trust others first, and it was hard to say anything to others now.
Gu Feizhang didn't pursue the matter any further. He took out a small bottle, poured out a green pill as big as a fish eye, and said, "Take this and lie down."
Li Fan ate as he was told and lay down on the recliner. Gu Feizhang stood behind the chair and placed his hands on Li Fan's head.
"Relax now, try not to think about anything, and let your thoughts sink to the deepest level." His fingers were slender and flexible, and he gently massaged some acupuncture points on Li Fan's head, quickly letting Li Fan relax.
Gu Feizhang let go and took out a tool cloth bag from the medicine box. When he opened it, he found a row of silver needles of different lengths.
He twisted a silver needle, his own inner energy attached to it, and the silver needle gradually gave off a faint light.
Without hesitation, Gu Feizhang found the right acupuncture point and penetrated it from the top of Li Fan's head.
After a while, dozens of silver needles were inserted into Li Fan's head.
"How's it going? Did you remember anything?"
"No." Li Fan's voice was like talking in a dream, vague and low, and he was half asleep and half awake.
"Ordinary methods are effective for normal people, but they are still too weak for experts like this from Chengdu. A little more stimulation is needed." Gu Feizhang said his opinion and looked at the elder and Gu Yitian.
While the elder was hesitating, Gu Yitian spoke first and said, "Just do it, this little move won't hurt Li Fan."
Gu Feizhang nodded, took out several kinds of pills from the medicine box, and fed them to Li Fan respectively. He also opened several small bottles, which contained various medicinal liquids.
He pulled out the silver needle on Li Fan's head, soaked it in the medicinal solution and then inserted it in. Repeatedly, the silver needle on Li Fan's head was soaked in different medicinal solutions.
It turns out that these silver needles are hollow and can absorb the medicinal liquid and then slowly release it into Li Fan's body to achieve maximum absorption of the medicinal effect.
Of course, this requires Gu Feizhang to use his inner strength to control the whole process, and no one else can do such a thing.
"Can you remember anything now?" Gu Feizhang's Qi flowed between the silver needles, emitting flashes of light like electricity.
"I..." Li Fan only felt that he was falling continuously, falling deeper and deeper. He was surrounded by a darkness like viscous liquid, wrapping him in it from all directions, and he could not see anything clearly.
Following Gu Feizhang's movements, Li Fan felt that he had fallen into the deepest part of the unknown, and colors gradually appeared around him. The black gradually became lighter, and the red became more and more abundant.
When Gu Feizhang asked him again, his feeling of falling suddenly changed. The surroundings were filled with rich blood light, and the rich smell of blood came from his nose, as if he had fallen into a huge blood pool instantly!
Li Fan opened his eyes suddenly, and his manic aura spread out, sending everyone nearby flying out in an instant. The silver needles on his head turned into powder one by one!
The aura around him became stronger and stronger, and the ground began to crack. The air flow above his head surged, and a door like a smoke outline loomed!
"God's Gate!"
At the critical moment, Gu Yitian's eyes were about to burst, and a divine gate appeared above his head. His figure moved and appeared in front of Li Fan like a flash, grabbing Li Fan's shoulder with one hand.
"Calm down!"
This sound was like a wake-up call, awakening Li Fan all of a sudden. Li Fan was startled, and the divine door above his head disappeared without a trace, and his aura gradually disappeared.
Gu Yitian also breathed a sigh of relief, and his vigorous momentum quickly dissipated like a deflated rubber ball.