Wang Defa's grimace on their faces shakes their arms and walks into the bath city. Min Rou suddenly feels uneasy.

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

But anyway, he is the nephew of general manager Yue. In fact, he can be influenced and reformed by his care, and let people beat him up. It seems that he is a little too much.

Wang Defa and others are not light hearted. It's not good to hurt him.

Unknowingly, min Rou's nose is bloody. She begins to regret that she shouldn't agree with Mr. Yue.

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

Min Rou opens the door and is about to get off the bus, but she suddenly remembers that as soon as she appears, it will show up. Depending on the scum's temperament, he will never give up. Maybe he will 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 feel very shameful.

Just when min Rou didn't know what to do, Yue Zitong called and said excitedly, "what's the matter?"

"I'm just in."

"So long?"

"I've been driving very fast on the road."

Min Rou defends a sentence, just carefully ask a way: "Yue total, we such to him, is not pass?"

"What happened?" asked Yue

"If you do 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 startled by President Yue's vicious tone. She can't understand why she hates Li Nanfang so much, so she hangs up the phone.

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

But now it's been ten minutes, and they haven't come out yet.

What's going on?

Is it - is it that Wang Defa's attack is too heavy and there is an accident?

After thinking of this, min Rou couldn't sit any more. She quickly opened the door and jumped out of the car.

Bang!

Li Nanfang dodged the short dagger that the masked man had stabbed with his hand, then twisted his waist, bent his elbow and hit him under his left rib. The man gave a suppressed scream.

Without waiting for his next reaction, Li Nanfang twisted his waist again, grabbed his head with both hands, and rushed to the ground.

With a bang, the masked man's forehead bumped heavily on the hard ceramic tile. Blood flowed out of the black cloth cover, and his body twisted a few times.

Li Nanfang raised his foot and kicked him in the ribs. He didn't see any reaction, so he looked back into the bathtub.

In the bathtub, there were two masked people who were knocked unconscious by him.

Who are they?

Why didn't you say a word after you rushed in and directly attacked Li Nanfang?

Although their melee skills are very common, they are quite fierce and kill. This is what they rush to kill. They should be professional killers.

It's just that if they are twice as fierce, it's easy for Li Nanfang to bring them down.

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

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

Oh, and a Yue Zitong.

But even if Yue Zitong hates him again, it seems that he doesn't need to be so cruel, right?

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

Drag the man under the shower, Li Nanfang turns on the cold water.

The man in coma shivered and slowly opened his eyes.

Li Nanfang grabbed him by the neck with his left hand and asked coldly, "who asked you to come?"

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

Li Nanfang didn't bother to talk any more. He banged his right fist on his left rib and raised his hand to cover his mouth before he screamed.

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

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

Because he is very clear about the rules of the killer industry: after a mission fails, he would rather die than reveal who the customer is.

It's not easy to get out of here. Li Nanfang doesn't have to do anything. He can't resist the bloodthirsty urge to kill. He raises his hand to hold his head and bumps into the wall.