"Even if you kill me, you won't be able to run away!"
Long Qingyun warned Li Fan, "I am from the government. If you dare to kill me, there will be endless troubles in the future!"
"Is that so?"
Li Fan smiled, "Die in peace. No one will know my identity."
"That's not necessarily true."
Long Qingyun's voice carried a roar, "In this world, there is no wall that doesn't have a crack. You know it yourself."
"Even if that day comes, you won't be able to see it."
Li Fan grabbed Long Qingyun's throat, then pulled out a pistol and pressed it against the back of his head.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! "
Long Qingyun suddenly lost his usual calmness and let out a series of screams. His lower body also emitted the smell of urine, "Please, don't kill me. I will give you anything you want! I will give it all to you! "
"Save these words for the King of Hell."
As Li Fan spoke, he directly pulled the trigger.
The bullet penetrated Long Qingyun's head and splashed on Li Fan's mask, making his tiger mask look even more terrifying.
Long Qingyun was finally killed, but Li Fan did not feel any joy.
He killed him because he provoked his brother, so he must die. But his death wouldn't have much of an effect on them. Perhaps from today onwards, there would be someone more annoying to replace Long Qingyun's position.
Before he had absolute strength, Li Fan could not control the overall situation.
Little Tyrant was restricted layer by layer due to various reasons. However, this tiger-headed man was different. In the darkness, with a mask to conceal himself, Li Fan's movements became much easier.
He sat there and looked at Long Qingyun whose head was blown up in front of him. His heart was filled with mixed feelings.
At this moment, Mr. Yang sat in front of Li Fan again. He stretched out a finger and touched Long Qingyun's head with some brain juice and blood, then put it into his mouth to taste.
"It tastes good. Do you like this feeling?"
Mr. Yang asked Li Fan.
"What are you doing out here again! Get lost! "
Li Fan shouted.
"Too heartless."
Mr. Yang smiled. "Li Fan, don't forget that you need me. Because I am you and you are me. "
"Mere inner demons, don't you dare disturb my peace!"
Li Fan berated.
"Inner demon?"
Mr. Yang laughed, "Li Fan, Li Fan, don't you understand? You and I have long since become one. Would you have done such a thing in the past? "
As Mr. Yang said, he pointed.
Li Fan took a look. Outside the car, there were a bunch of corpses.
Every corpse was personally created by Li Fan. He had transformed from an ordinary high school student into a terrifying homicidal maniac.
"The current you doesn't care about killing people at all. In the depths of your heart, you desire to kill, to destroy this world! "
"Nonsense!"
Li Fan was somewhat angry. This damn Mr. Yang, this damn inner demon, why did he have to poke at my heart!
Could it be that I am really a bloodthirsty person?
Li Fan was fuming as he looked at Mr. Yang.
"Even if you don't admit it, you can't betray your heart."
Mr. Yang once again reminded Li Fan, "Remember the taste of blood, Li Fan."
"Get lost, who would taste blood! It's disgusting! "
Li Fan waved his hand, trying to drive Mr. Yang away.
Mr. Yang smiled, and his body slowly disappeared.
Li Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt that his mouth was a bit fishy.
He reached out his hand and wiped it. His hand was actually stained with blood!
Li Fan was shocked.
He seemed to be able to hear Mr. Yang's voice echoing in his ears, "You can't get rid of me. I am you!"
Li Fan frowned. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, endured the taste of blood in his mouth, and directly got out of the Mercedes-Benz.
The murder of the Imperial Capital's official, Long Qingyun, once again caused an uproar in China.
This time, the tiger-headed man became the national wanted man, and he became the topic of people's idle chatter.
It was said that the people that the tiger-headed man killed were all members of the underworld. Therefore, some people flattered the tiger-headed man, thinking that he was the messenger of justice. Some people angrily criticized the tiger-headed man, saying that he was a pervert who used lynching.
No matter which one it was, it didn't matter to Li Fan. At this time, he had left the Imperial Capital and took the high-speed train to Hebei.
As the Imperial Capital's neighbor, many people who lived in the Imperial Capital liked to settle down here. The housing prices in the Imperial Capital were high, but the housing prices in Hebei were much cheaper. Therefore, many people chose to buy a property here as a place to settle down.
As soon as Li Fan got off the train, he rushed to the factory that San Ye had mentioned.
Although Long Qingyun was dead, the factory seemed to be operating normally, and everything was as usual.
From the outside, it was just a simple feed processing plant. Li Fan squatted in front of the factory for a long time, but he couldn't see anything fishy.
Could it be that this was really just an ordinary factory?
Just as Li Fan was hesitating, two men wearing black iron masks walked out of the factory.
The two of them had sabers hanging on their waists, and their bodies emitted the aura of experts.
"Long Qingyun is dead, the owner has to find a new representative."
The two of them seemed to have come outside to take a breather. They leaned against the corner of the wall and whispered.
"That's right, I didn't expect that Long Qingyun to be so weak. He even said that he brought some Terminator. I don't think that guy is good either."
"Terminator is a joke, hehe."
The other companion ridiculed, "How can a few clones be so powerful. We have bitterly cultivated our internal energy for so many years, how can we not be compared to some manufactured toys? "
"But I heard that those Terminators were made from the genes extracted from the Little Tyrant, Li Fan."
"Little Tyrant is nothing. He didn't come. If he came, I would still take care of him!"
"Stop boasting. But no matter how powerful the Little Tyrant is, he is not even comparable to a finger of the owner. "
"That's true … okay, okay, let's go back. Let's not talk anymore."
The two of them took a breather outside, and then turned around to return to the factory.
Li Fan silently followed behind the two of them. The workers in this factory seemed to be ordinary people. No one noticed Li Fan's arrival. He quietly followed behind the two iron masked men and entered the feed factory.
Sure enough, there is a secret inside the feed factory. The surrounding factories are all producing pig feed, but there is a processing factory in the basement, which should be producing Celestial Powder.
But Li Fan hid in the darkness, looking at the elevator in front of him, he was in a dilemma.
This elevator uses a password lock. When the two iron masked men entered, their backs were facing Li Fan, so Li Fan did not see the password they entered.
Even if he saw the password, Li Fan could not make a move. This factory is filled with cameras. If he is not careful, Li Fan will expose himself.
Right now, there are two paths in front of Li Fan. Should he attack, or take advantage?
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