Under the pale moonlight, a dagger was inserted into the back of the black-shirted man's neck. A small part of it was exposed, glowing under the moonlight.
Yang Ming looked at the black-shirted man in front of him in surprise. Obviously, this person was not going to survive. But at this critical juncture, who was it that had helped him?
With the previous experience of killing Ji Shuisheng, Yang Ming was no longer afraid of the dead person like the first time. Under the situation of not distinguishing friend or foe, Yang Ming calmly raised his head and looked behind the black-shirted man, which was the direction of the flying dagger.
An old man with a slightly crooked body stood there quietly.
This person was Fang Tian.
This made Yang Ming extremely shocked. Was it done by Fang Tian?
Yang Ming pointed at the black-shirted man's body on the ground and looked at Fang Tian in shock, "He …"
"Dead." Fang Tian said faintly, "He was killed by me."
"Ah?" Although Yang Ming already had some doubts, when he heard Fang Tian's words at this moment, he was still shocked and couldn't say anything.
"This is not the place to talk. Drag him to my house." Fang Tian said calmly. No one could tell that he had just killed a person.
Yang Ming responded and recovered from the shock. He picked up the black-shirted man's body from the ground and walked quickly to Fang Tian's house. Although there were countless questions in his heart, Yang Ming couldn't ask them one by one.
Fang Tian's impression in Yang Ming's mind was a pitiful, timid, and mentally abnormal old man. But today, he actually killed a very powerful assassin silently. How could this not make Yang Ming surprised?
Yang Ming even doubted whether the person in front of him was the old man he saved from a few gangsters in the detention center!
After returning to his home, the light in Fang Tian's eyes dissipated, and he regained his usual indifferent expression. He was no different from other lonely old men. However, he did not forget the corpse in Yang Ming's hand. He pointed behind a pile of firewood in the yard and said, "Leave it there first. I'll deal with it later."
Yang Ming threw the body of the black-shirted man on the ground and followed Fang Tian into the house with uncertainty. However, Fang Tian took out an iron box from under the bed. If anyone saw it, they would recognize that it was the box that Dong Jun had brought him that day.
Fang Tian swiftly opened the box and took out a small medicine bottle. He looked at it under the light, nodded, and closed the box. Because of the distance, Yang Ming couldn't see what was inside the box, but he could vaguely see that there were a lot of bottles and jars inside.
Fang Tian walked straight out of the room and came to the side of the black-shirted man's corpse. Yang Ming followed behind him from a distance, not knowing what Fang Tian was going to do.
He only saw Fang Tian reach out and pull out his dagger, then he reached out and searched the black-shirted man's corpse. He found a printed photo, some trivial small objects, and a dagger from the man's pocket. There was nothing in these things that could prove the identity of the person who came.
After taking out these things, Fang Tian carefully unscrewed the lid of the small bottle. Then, he held the small bottle in one hand and the lid in the other. He gently knocked out some powder from the bottle and sprinkled it on the black-shirted man's exposed skin.
Suddenly, yellow bubbles appeared on the black-shirted man's skin, making a hissing sound. The black-shirted man's corpse was rotting and disappearing little by little. After a quarter of an hour, the entire corpse disappeared and turned into a pool of faint yellow-black liquid.
Corpse Dissolving Powder! A terrifying term flashed in Yang Ming's mind! He originally thought that this was made up in novels and didn't exist in reality. But now, Yang Ming saw with his own eyes that a living corpse disappeared just like that!
Fang Tian took a shovel from the small shed on the side. He casually used the ashes of the shovel to cover the yellow-black liquid. All traces were covered up by Fang Tian in an orderly manner.
All this made Yang Ming stunned. Is this Old Man Fang Tian? Isn't this a highly calm criminal?
After doing all this, Fang Tian put the small bottle back into the box. Then, he wiped his hands and sat on a chair. He looked up at Yang Ming, "If you have anything to ask, just ask."
"You …" Yang Ming really had thousands of questions in his heart that he wanted to ask Fang Tian, but he didn't know how to open his mouth! He didn't know where to start asking!
"Me? What's wrong with me? Yang Ming, kid, don't tell me you don't recognize me, Old Man Fang? We just had dinner! "Fang Tian said with a smile.
"You just did that person …" Yang Ming was too shocked. He didn't even know how to organize his words! Yes, the shock that Fang Tian gave him today was too big!
"That person wanted to kill you, or rather, cripple you." Fang Tian said very indifferently, "Then I killed him first." That tone was as casual as killing a chicken!
"But you …" Yang Ming couldn't imagine that Fang Tian, this skinny old man, could hurt someone, and it was a fatal blow.
"Me?" Fang Tian raised his head and looked at a New Year painting on the wall not far away. It was a New Year painting of the South China Tiger. Fang Tian pointed at the South China Tiger's eyes, "Look at his left eye."
After that, Fang Tian threw the dagger in his hand out. "Dang lang", the dagger stabbed into the New Year painting, right into the South China Tiger's left eye!
Yang Ming jumped up and quickly walked to the front of the New Year painting! The dagger actually went into the South China Tiger's left eye without any mistake! There was not the slightest deviation!
"How did you do it?" Yang Ming looked at Fang Tian in shock! What kind of skill is this? Small flying dagger?
Yang Ming was already very shocked at the moment, but what Fang Tian said next shocked him to the extreme!
"What's this? It's just a small trick. "Fang Tian shook his head indifferently.
"What? This is called a small trick? "Yang Ming was shocked," If this is called a small trick, then what is considered as real power? Old man? You have to have a limit to your modesty, right? "
"You think this is already very powerful?" Fang Tian said faintly, "Also, didn't you think that your martial arts were very powerful? Hehe. "
"Old man! What do you mean? "Yang Ming was blushing from Fang Tian's words," Is there anyone who insults others like you? "
"Nothing. First, think about who wants to do this to you." Fang Tian handed the printed photo that he found from the black-shirted man's body to Yang Ming.
Yang Ming picked up the photo and frowned! What is this? This was the photo that he used to fill in his college entrance examination. After that, he used it to apply for his student ID and library ID when he entered the university.
So as long as he paid attention, he could get his own photo from some departments. For a moment, Yang Ming couldn't determine where this photo came from!
Moreover, this photo was not very similar to Yang Ming himself. It was impossible to connect the two people together at a glance. Many people who had taken a photo should know that this kind of ID photo was very different from the person himself.
So, obviously, this black-shirted man didn't meet Yang Ming here by chance. He definitely followed him here and waited for the opportunity to make a move. As for when he was followed, there was no way to know.
Thinking of this, Yang Ming frowned. Indeed, he had provoked some people recently, but the hatred between him and these people wasn't to the extent of killing them.
The resentment between him and Wang Zhitao was at most framing each other. It didn't rise to the point of killing each other. As for Zhang Yuliang, Liu Zhaojun, and President Yun's driver, Liu Xiaosheng, these were at most small conflicts. Yang Ming really couldn't understand who would want to harm him!
If the black-shirted man didn't have this photo in his pocket, Yang Ming might think that he found the wrong person or wanted to rob him on the spur of the moment. But now, he was sure that this person came with a purpose, and the target was him.
"Very scared, aren't you?" Fang Tian said with a smile that was not a smile, "The enemy hiding in the dark is the scariest. Of course, this is only for you! "
"What do you mean?" Yang Ming listened to Fang Tian's sarcastic words and was a bit annoyed. "What do you mean by only for me?"
"Nothing. It means that if it were me, I wouldn't be scared." Fang Tian shook his head and said indifferently.
"You?" Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Tian carefully. "Well, since you are so powerful, why were you framed and caught in the detention center?"
"Because the detention center is the safest place." Fang Tian said without saying anything.
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