"Lin fan, what do you mean? Tell me clearly."

His eyes became more and more gloomy. The man cursed, "I've been a killer for so long. I've never tried to be found by the target. You're the first one."

"I've made it so obvious that you can't understand it?"

Sighed, Lin Fan put away the cigarette: "if you were burned by the cigarette end just now, then you can continue to hide until I don't find you."

"Lin fan, your luck is too good, but it can also be said that your luck is not good."

Disdainful eyes will Lin Fan from the beginning to the end once, the voice is full of irony: "I don't understand, why let me come here to assassinate a garbage, do you have any skill worth my hand?"

"I'm also curious about this issue."

If thoughtful and nodded, Lin fan asked, "can you tell me who sent you here?"

"No problem, of course, to tell you. I'd like to meet the demands of a dying man."

Shrugging his shoulders, the man reached out and knocked on his head: "you once killed a companion of mine, his name is Deng Qifa."

Puzzling to frown, but soon Lin fan will react to come over. Deng Qifa, isn't this the killer sent by the Kong family? First, he was sent to Yunhai city to deal with the Zhao family's industry, and then unfortunately he met him and was killed by him.

"Let me think about it. Deng Qifa once said what kind of organization he is."

Looking at the man from the beginning to the end again, Lin Fan suddenly realized: "remember, you are temporary workers, right?"

Is ready to wait for Lin fan to say the name of the organization, but did not expect to hear such a. All of a sudden, the whole person is not good, and even have a feeling of being stuck in the throat.

"My temporary workers, you are paralyzed. We are Dao Ruhai, not temporary workers. Do you hear me clearly?"

The manic man in his heart scolded him fiercely. He felt a little better in his heart, and then he felt depressed in his heart: "forget it. Anyway, you're all dying. I'm really, and a dead man is arguing about anything."

"Dao is like a sea. That sounds like a good name."

Nodding his head, Lin Fanshen felt the same way: "it's really bad to argue with a dead man. Come on, who sent you here? "

Man Leng Leng Leng, looking at Lin Fan two seconds later suddenly smile: "it seems that Lin fan you still have a little brain, of course, if you can live, I tell you can also."

"It's strange. It's so strange." Lin Fan a head of fog waterway: "you are just Ming Jin medium-term strength just, after all, where self-confidence killed me?"

"You see my strength? How did you do it? "

The smile on his face disappeared, and the man's eyes became cold: "do you have any treasure? Give me the baby, and I may spare your life. "

You can see the strength of the other side at a glance. There are two reasons for this. Either Lin Fan's strength is stronger than him, or Lin fan has this kind of treasure.

Looking at Lin Fan's age and can't feel any energy fluctuations, it's only with the baby to meet this requirement. Thinking of this, his mind began to jump, but he didn't expect that this action should have an unexpected harvest.

"Brother, I'm a dark warrior. Can you see that your strength is strange?"

It is speechless to look at the excited if crazy man, Lin Fan curious way: "see you all need baby, this is insulting my IQ."

Dark warrior?!

The eyelids jump, so does the heart. Instinctively, after swallowing his saliva, the man covered his heart and cried, "if you are a dark warrior, then I am not a martial artist?"