"What!? Didn't the leader of the 'wandering souls' say that he had already created an illusion? How did Ye Fan find us so quickly?! "Tong Hui Zhen asked angrily.
When Qingxue heard this news, her face was filled with joy, but then she worriedly bit her lower lip, her expression extremely complicated.
Although until yesterday, he was still angry at Ye Fan, angry at him for misunderstanding him, angry at him for thinking about Feng Yue Ying … But at this moment, knowing that Ye Fan had come to save him, his anger completely disappeared.
However, Qingxue knew that the opponent this time was stronger than before. Ye Fan had most likely already stepped into a trap …
The "Wandering Soul" organization was an assassin organization that Zheng Hongzhi and his son had spent a lot of effort to contact through some people in the underground gang.
Previously, when the White Shark Gang and the Golden Krait were defeated, the Zheng father and son were very afraid of Ye Fan. They were determined to hire an even more powerful assassin organization to do this.
As a B-grade assassination organization operating at the border of China, the "Wandering Soul" organization rarely moved within the borders of China. It was like a lonely ghost at the border, coming and going like the wind.
However, the strength of the wandering souls was unquestionable. After all, the borders between countries were barren mountains and rivers. All kinds of fish and dragons mixed together, and the competition was fierce.
For the wandering souls to be able to move around the border until now, they were naturally much stronger than the Golden Krait they had invited before.
Without waiting for Zheng Hongzhi to speak, a tall and skinny man in a black windbreaker, black sunglasses, and goatskin boots appeared beside them like a ghost.
This man was the leader and founder of the wandering souls, nicknamed "Lonely Soul", Wan Jun.
It was said that when he was young, Wan Jun was a regular soldier of a certain country. After being framed by some officers, he fled to the war zone. After learning his skills, he created a wandering soul and even went back to hunt down the officers who had persecuted him, destroying their entire family.
Over the past ten years, Wan Jun's ferocious and unpredictable killing methods had increased the popularity of the wandering souls by several times.
"Ms. Tong, although we have created an illusion, it does not mean that we can definitely deceive professional opponents.
If that Ye Fan is really so useless, then why did you spend fifty million to invite us? Wasn't the Golden Krait from before able to kill him? "Wan Jun said calmly.
Tong Huizhen jumped in fright, but she still said angrily, "Mr. Wan Jun, we've placed all our bets on you, so there can't be any mishaps! If this plan fails, don't even think about getting the remaining 25 million! "
The Wandering Souls rarely killed people in China in order to avoid the Dragon Soul and ensure the safety of the organization.
However, China was a big market, and any powerful organization would want to get a share of it.
It was rare for them to make an exception to enter Hua Hai, so their asking price was naturally exorbitant.
The Zheng Group had spent a lot of money to buy the Flying Guest Company, causing problems with their capital chain. Now, they were fighting to the death.
Therefore, even if Wan Jun offered a price of 50 million, the father and son of the Zheng family would still take it all.
As long as Su Qingxue gave up her inheritance rights or transferred her shares to Su Weiming, then this fifty million was nothing at all.
Wan Jun sneered, "Twenty-five million, I don't care about it. This is our first step into the Chinese market. This mission is just a small test of our strength."
This Ye Fan defeated the Golden Krait and killed him, which can also help us increase our 'battle damage ratio' by quite a bit. We are an organization with the goal of advancing to the A rank, how could we possibly fail here? "
"I don't care if you're B or A, we don't understand what you're saying. I just want to know, how do you plan to deal with that Ye guy?!" Tong Huizhen asked with her eyes wide open.
Zheng Hongzhi advised the woman not to get too excited and asked, "Mr. Wan Jun, do you want us to move our position first? While Ye Fan hasn't discovered us, let's change places and take our time to think about it? "
Wan Jun grinned, "No need..." From the very beginning, I planned to bury Ye Fan here. Since he's in such a hurry to die, that's fine too. "
"Great!" Are you planning to kill Ye Fan here today?! Mr. Wan Jun, you want to do it yourself? "Zheng Junfeng was very excited.
Wan Jun mysteriously narrowed his eyes, "The reason why we are called 'Wandering Souls' is because we come and go without a trace. We will never fight head-on with a problem that can be solved by assassination.
According to my speculation, this Ye Fan's strength is very likely to be an expert of the Xiantian realm. To kill him head-on, the price to pay will definitely not be small, so … "We have to outsmart him and not rashly attack him."
"Then... Use a sniper? Do you have any arrangements? "Zheng Junfeng asked.
"A sniper might be useful against a Houtian martial artist, but against a Xiantian martial artist, the probability of failure is too high. If you want to kill him, you have to kill him in one strike." Wan Jun's long and narrow eyes behind his sunglasses glanced at the three of them, "You guys just need to wait here. My men and I will take care of it …"
… ….
At the same time, after Ye Fan walked into the community, he quietly listened to the surroundings. After sensing the wind and grass for a while, he found that there was nothing special about it.
After walking for a while, he suddenly smelled the scent of blood.
Ye Fan frowned, following the smell, he ran all the way to an alley, walked in, and found that there was blood all the way, all the way to an old house on the other side.
Ye Fan thought for a moment, looked around, and didn't notice anyone, so he walked towards the old house.
The courtyard door of the house was open, and the blood had reached the door. There were a few blood-colored fingerprints on the door, and it was hard to tell if it was left by a man or a woman.
Ye Fan pushed open the door and walked into the first floor. The smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was drifting down from the second floor.
Ye Fan followed the stairs and walked up step by step.
When he reached a corner of the stairs, he suddenly discovered that there was a surveillance camera waiting for him there.
Ye Fan revealed a flustered expression, but it was already too late …
"Rumble rumble rumble!"
Four balls of fire shot up from four directions of the house. The high explosives instantly blew up the entire house into the sky!
A few hundred meters away, some of the passersby were also so scared that their faces turned pale. They all saw thick black flames spewing out high into the sky.
A few minutes later, Zheng Hongzhi and Zheng Junfeng, along with Tong Huizhen, had excited smiles on their faces as they proudly arrived not far from the burning ruins.
The leader of the Wandering Souls, Wan Jun, led his four subordinates and the tied up Su Qingxue to the side.
Su Qingxue's pretty face was as pale as paper, her eyes were sparkling and translucent, filled with an expression of disbelief. All of this happened too suddenly, she couldn't believe that Ye Fan would be buried in the sea of fire just like that …
"Hehehehe, slut, see that? I've already said it before, if you steal a woman from me, you won't have a good time." When Zheng Junfeng saw the woman's dejected expression, his smile began to twist.
He had already begun to consider that after Su Qingxue signed the contract and completed the important matter, he would also take possession of this woman's body and completely resolve the hatred in his heart.
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