Since Ding Fan made a decision, Ding Fan's computer has never been turned off, just waiting for these little devils to come to the door.

At the same time, there has been no news from the last email.

From this point of view, the relationship between the person who sent the email before and Manchai should not be very good, and even this time the dark flower is likely to come from this person's hands.

It's just a mark made from Manchai's side, as if he has never had any contact with this person before, there was no record before, and there was no any marking when the news came.

Obviously, this person just thought of the news inside the dark network, which was already very strict, and there was no way to find him, so he posted such a sentence on it.

There is no need to think about the latter things, and the biggest problem at the moment is the problem of manpower.

How many killers there are, it is not known yet, only one is known, and how many more will be left, no one will know.

Even if it is the backstage controller of the dark web, I am afraid I don't know how many people want to get involved in this dark flower now.

Therefore, if Ding Fan is only one person, it is obviously not a simple matter to take down all these people without missing anything.

Ding Fan has never used the resources in the country, and even when he has no money in his hands, he has not woken up to use the resources under his hands, mainly because the resources in the country are likely to be found after being used at will, which means that these resources are basically one-time.

Once it is found out, Ding Fan will have one less important hole card in his hand.

Before the opponent's hole cards are not taken out, he will never take out his hole cards, when the first person to show the hole cards, often lose very badly.

What Ding Fan didn't know was that just when he was already making various plans on his side, and even had already sat in the bar with some necessary preparations, the first person Yan Liqiu found had already entered Yanjing City, and he was wandering around the street alone.

This time there was only one man, a man who looked very emaciated, with only a shiny black leather travel bag in his hand, and nothing superfluous.

If Ding Fan saw this person, he would be sure on the spot that this person was definitely not a killer.

A black leather suit, pitch-black sunglasses, professional mountain land combat boots, and pure leather gloves on your hands, this set of equipment will cost at least three or four thousand yuan, the key is this outfit, which looks very eye-catching!

A professional killer would not wear such a suit, and the people around him knew at a glance that this person was not a local, but from outside, and even his clothes were obviously not made in China.

This out-of-place dress is not the style of a killer, as long as this person appears, no matter where he goes, he is like a light in the night, and the focus is basically on him.

Can such a person be a killer?

The real killers are usually ordinary-looking, dressed exactly like the people around them, and there will be no one wearing a strange costume at all, eager to merge their bodies into the air.

So looking at this person in clothes, it is enough to see that he is not a killer at all, saying that he is a killer, it is better to say that he is looking for someone, and he doesn't know this person, and he can't wait to ask someone to come out to find him.

After arriving in Yanjing City, this man seemed to have a clear goal, and even the map in his hand was ready, so he went directly to Sanjiang Factory to take a taxi.

It's just that the place of Sanjiangchang is like a natural ecstasy, not to mention outsiders, it is a local, and when you get to the bar street behind Sanjiangchang, your eyes are black, let alone him.

This world has completely proved a truth, no matter how good-looking you are, you still get lost when you should get lost.

I think that when Ding Fan walked into the small alley for the first time, he wandered around the small alley for nearly an hour.

And he didn't get much better, it took two hours to turn around, and then he walked out of it exhausted, rolling his eyes while looking at this colorful street, and sighed helplessly.

I really can't figure out how such a place can exist in such a regular city.

As for the bar where Ding Fan is hiding, it is not so easy to find, at least in this regard, Ding Fan's luck is much better than him, and he found the Venus bar after looking for a while.

Fortunately, he found it directly in the dark, and if it weren't for the light in front of Venus, he might not have been able to find a place.

Finding a place, the man in leather was so excited that he was like a traveler who had been running around in the desert for a few days and finally saw an oasis, even if he didn't express it at all, but the excitement in his heart was already very obvious.

He couldn't wait for more than a minute, so he rushed into the bar as soon as possible, found a remote place to do it, reached out and took out a photo from his pocket, and glanced around.

But there was no one in the photo, it looked like it was just a very ordinary bar, there was nothing suspicious, and he didn't find the person he was looking for.

In his opinion, a place like a bar is not a place where he can rest, but a place where he often haunts the goal.

His task is to wait here, always waiting for the target to appear, just wait for someone to come out, and he still has this patience.

But he is patient, the problem is that others may not be able to have this patience, at least Su Mei found out about this strange man, since he came, he didn't say anything, he didn't drink wine, his eyes looked straight at the position of the entrance and exit, and from time to time his eyes glanced at the surrounding crowd.

This bar is a place to sell alcohol, and it is not a place for people to come and watch the excitement, there is always a person like this, and it makes people panic when they look at it.

But you can't always call someone to go up and drive him away!

Su Mei thought about it for a long time, but she still called the guy in the store to come over and ask him what he wanted, and it was easy to say anything that came to drink If you want to find fault, you will find a way to drive people out.

But things were not as easy as she imagined, and when the man came, he sat there without saying a word, and asked him what to order without saying anything, until he was tired of asking, and then ordered a bottle of wine.

It's just that after the bottle was delivered, he didn't move a drop, and it was placed on the table from beginning to end, looking like a dummy, and he didn't move.

Not to mention, after Su Mei saw this man's performance, she suddenly felt as if this person's performance was a bit similar to Ding Fan before.

After Ding Fan came, he didn't show up much, and spent most of the time hiding in the room all day, either closing his eyes and meditating, or fiddling with something he didn't know what it was, and the whole person was silent like air, and you wouldn't even feel that there was a person there when you didn't pay attention.

Although these two people look completely different, their temperaments are too similar, and when they are silent, they are like stagnant water, but no one dares to underestimate this backwater-like person.

At least Su Mei's precise sixth sense of the woman clearly felt that this person exuded a faint smell of danger.

In desperation, she had no choice but to tell Ding Fan about it, hoping that he would have some ideas.

But after Ding Fan knew that there was this person outside, he didn't seem to feel any surprise at all, just nodded lightly, didn't speak or make any movements, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

There was silence for a few minutes, then he reached out and turned off the computer, took out the card inside and stuffed it into his pocket, stood up leisurely, and walked out leisurely.

Su Mei was already full of curiosity about Ding Fan, and she wanted to know what kind of person he was, but after being in contact for so long, she didn't understand what kind of person this man was.

I thought I could see a little clue this time, but who knew that when I went out and saw it, it made her dumbfounded.

Ding Fan basically didn't take a second look after going out, and walked straight to the corner of the wall, neither of them spoke, one sat down directly, and the other took the red wine on the table and poured him a glass.

A glass of red wine was placed in front of each of them, but neither of them spoke or made any extra movements, just looked at each other.

I don't know how long it took, the man wearing sunglasses suddenly shot out and punched Ding Fan in the face.

With a faint smile on the corner of Ding Fan's mouth, he waved his hand and slapped his fist, the angle was tricky and the speed of the shot was unexpectedly fast, and he easily deflected this punch to the side.

And the man with glasses was not too persistent, the hands of the two were separated, but there was a crisp sound in the air, and there was no pause.

"Are you healed?"

"Who called you here?"

The person in front of him came suddenly, and even Ding Fan didn't know who he was at all.

But he seems to know Ding Fan very well, and even knows that he has injuries on his body, and the shot seems to be just a temptation, and then he has no intention of making a move, and the most important thing is that when he makes a move, there is no murderous aura at all.

From this point, Ding Fan was already completely clear that this person was not a killer at all, but he also didn't know what his purpose was.

The man with glasses didn't speak, he reached out and took off his glasses, reached out and took out a photo in his arms and pushed it in front of Ding Fan.

Ding Fan recognized the two people in the photo at a glance, one was the beautiful An Xin, and the person standing next to him was undoubtedly the heroic An Tai back then.

Ding Fan has seen this photo before, this is one of the few photos left by An Xin, it is said that An Tai will not give such an important thing to others.

Now that this photo has been taken out of this man's hand, it is already obvious that the problem is already obvious.

"Antai is not dead yet?" Ding Fan just glanced at the photo, put it away casually, and turned to the man in front of him and asked, "There has been no news for such a long time, I thought he was dead outside!"

When this glasses wore Ding Fan's words, he obviously frowned a little, but when he thought about what the old man had told him when he came out before, he was relieved.

"The old man called me and said you used it!"

This man with glasses seemed to be struggling to speak, or he didn't like to speak, but Ding Fan asked him and had to say.

"This old thing, it's really hand-eyed, I've only been down for a few days, and he asked you to find it?" Ding Fan also had to sigh, he had long known that Antai, an old thing, was powerful, I really didn't expect him to go abroad, and he could still know everything about what was happening in China, and clearly know his location, which was more accurate than what the police were looking for.

This time, the man in black didn't speak, but just took out a letter from his body and sent it to him, looking at the handwriting, it should have been written by Antai.