Chapter 12

Wang Defa and their faces grimace, shaking their arms into the Bath City, min Rou heart suddenly some uneasy.

She really hates Li Nanfang. The way he talks, especially the way he looks at girls, always makes her feel naked.

In any case, he is the nephew of general manager Yue. In fact, he can be used to influence and reform him with care, and let people beat him hard. It seems that it is a bit too much.

Wang Defa and others did not do it lightly. It would be bad to hurt him.

Unconsciously, min Rou sees Li NanFang's bloody nose and begins to regret that he should not agree with Mr. Yue.

"No, I have to see. Don't make a big deal of it."

Min Rou opened the door and was about to get off the bus, but she suddenly remembered that as soon as she appeared, the matter would be exposed. According to the scum's temperament, he would never give up, or he would shout all over the world.

If you let people know that Mr. Yue's nephew turned out to be a rapist, then Mr. Yue would certainly feel ashamed.

Just when min Rou didn't know what to do, Yue Zitong called, and his voice was excited: "what's the matter?"

"I just went in."

"So wordy?"

"I'm driving fast on the road."

Min Rou excused a sentence and then asked carefully, "general manager Yue, are we going to deal with him like this?"

"What's over?" asked Yue Zi Tong

"If you really hurt him -"

"if you hurt him, you'd better break his leg!"

"Oh, I see. I'll call you back later and report the results."

Min Rou is frightened by Yue Zong's ferocious tone. She really can't understand how she hates Li Nanfang like this, and quickly hangs up the phone.

According to her conjecture, Wang Defa and others will only make a quick decision when they rush in. After all, there are security guards in the bath city. Customers spend money here, but they are beaten by others. They are also responsible and will not stand idly by.

Wang Deke hasn't sent them ten minutes yet.

What's going on?

Did -- did Wang Defa hit them too hard and had an accident?

After thinking of this, min Rou can't sit still any longer, so she opens the door and jumps out of the car.

Bang!

Li Nanfang avoided the short dagger that the masked man had stabbed with his hand, twisted his waist and bent over, and hit him hard under his left rib with his elbow bending. The man let out a scream of depression.

Without waiting for him to make the next reaction, Li Nanfang twisted his waist again, grasped his head with both hands, and thrust himself to the ground.

With a bang, the masked man's forehead was heavily touched on the hard tiles, and blood flowed out of the black cloth cover, and his body twisted for several times.

Li Nanfang raised his foot and kicked under his ribs. He didn't see what reaction he had. He turned back and looked into the bathtub.

In the bathtub, there were two masked men who were beaten unconscious by him.

Who are they?

Why didn't he say a word after rushing in, and killed Li Nanfang directly?

Although their melee fighting skills are very common, they are quite fierce and kill each other. This is what they are running for. They should be professional killers.

It's just that they are twice as fierce as they are. Li Nanfang is very easy to put them down.

That's why he didn't understand: even if someone wanted to assassinate him, he would never send such a third rate assassin to come here. It would be a humiliation to the "Black Ghost" and would only suffer more cruel revenge.

What's more, Li Nanfang came to Qingshan city today, and no one knew except the old man.

Oh, there's a Yue Zitong.

But even if Yue Zi Tong hates him again, it seems that there is no need for such a cruel hand?

Li Nanfang frowned a little, bent down and pulled the headgear off the masked man's head, revealing a very ordinary face, about 30 years old.

Drag the man under the shower, Li Nanfang twisted the cold water.

The comatose man shivered and slowly opened his eyes.

Li Nanfang put his left hand around his neck and asked coldly, "who asked you to come?"

The man didn't speak and closed his eyes again.

Li Nanfang didn't want to waste any more words. He slammed his right fist under his left rib. Before he screamed, he raised his hand to cover his mouth.

The man also really enough teeth hard, ribs were broken a few, painful forehead cold sweat straight out, but still look at him ferociously.

After seeing him like this, Li Nanfang knew that it was useless to ask again.

Because he knows the rules in the killer industry: if you fail, you'd rather die than tell who your customers are.

It's not easy to get out of here. Li Nan Nan didn't have to do anything. He tried to resist the bloodthirsty impulse to kill him. He raised his hand and pressed his head and hit the wall heavily.

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