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    After hanging up the phone, the masked man let out a long sigh, since he saw Jiang Fan parrying bullets with his bare hands, he didn’t have much certainty about the matter of assassinating Jiang Fan!

    After all, parrying with his bare hands was still not something he could do with his current strength, but Jiang Fan had done it, so it was evident that his strength must be above his own!

    After hesitating for a long time, the masked man decided to get help!

    As the night deepened, the masked man passed by an alleyway, which was somewhat remote, and in the darkness there were only a few dim street lamps, and that weak light illuminated the path.

    If Jiang Fan were here at this time, he would be incomparably familiar with it, because this was exactly the slum area where he had lived alone for many years!

    The masked man weaved his way through the streets and alleys very familiarly, eventually coming to a dilapidated bungalow and knocking on the door.

    The broken iron door made a rattling sound and slowly opened, and what met his eyes was a gangly middle-aged man!

    “Old Zhao is here?” A hoarse, low voice came out from inside the house.

    “Well …… I ran into a bit of trouble.” The masked man said faintly.

    “We already know!” The gangly middle-aged man had a smirk on his face, “Well, do you need our support?”

    “If it’s possible, it couldn’t be better!” Old Zhao walked into the house and casually took a stool and sat down.

    “Heh! It’s been a lively two days, even you’re going out on a limb.”

    The person sitting across from Old Zhao let out a hoarse, low voice.

    “The target of this mission is tricky, that’s why I’m asking for your help!” Old Zhao explained, “I hope to solve him as soon as possible!”

    “Alright, we promise you just that, when will we do it?” The man sitting opposite Old Zhao stood up and patted the dust.

    The faint light reflected on his face and a hideous scar could be seen!

    This man was none other than a gang big brother, nicknamed Brother Knife, in the city of H many years ago!

    And the gangly middleman who opens the door is none other than his number one hit man, Big Tiger!

    “If possible, do it tonight!” Old Zhao looked at Brother Blade with an anxious face.

    “Okay, got it!” Blade nodded and walked back inside to pack up his things.

    ……

    It was midnight, and the whole city was silent, save for the occasional siren in the distance.

    Suddenly, three figures ghostly traveled through the streets, hiding their bodies through the night, and if they didn’t look carefully, it would be hard to spot them!

    Soon they came to the vicinity of Jiang Fan’s villa, and suddenly Lao Zhao stopped Blade and Dahu, not allowing them to continue on their way.

    Knife Brother looked at Old Zhao with a puzzled expression and asked, “Isn’t the target right in front of you? What are you still hesitating for!”

    “There are a lot of dark sentries ahead, we’ll be spotted right away if we rush forward!”

    “What are you afraid of! When the three of us are together is there anyone in h city that we can’t kill?” Big Tiger shouted extremely arrogantly.

    Just then, a flashlight beam shone down on them.

    “Who is it! Come out!” A dignified and cold drinking voice came, and a group of Jin Xi’s subordinates rushed over, surrounding the three!

    “Who are you guys! Why are you hiding there and sneaking around!” The leader questioned loudly.

    Dahu coldly grunted and directly swung his fist at the leader of that one, who was immediately smashed and flew several meters away, lying on the ground with great difficulty, he took out his cell phone and dialed Jin Xi’s phone!

    “Old…boss! There are…strong enemies!”

    Kinch furrowed her eyebrows and said in a slightly faster tone, “I’ll be right there!”

    After that, he hung up!

    “Dare to hurt our boss, get them killed for me!”

    The group of minions were furious and all of them lunged towards the three!

    Without saying a word, Big Tiger directly rushed towards the group of minions and tangled with them, a wail resounding with every swing of his fist!

    Jiang Fan inside the villa had just finished chewing two Power Pills, and his battle power had reached 77 at this point!

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