In the office of the president of Tang's enterprise, a middle-aged man about fifty years old with black eyes was tapping on the desk of the office with his index finger very regularly. The middle-aged man's brows were tightly locked, his face was anxious, and he could even see that the middle-aged man's eyes already had dark circles and a trace of blood at the pupils.

There's no way around it, it's really strange that what has happened in the past month can make him sleep peacefully.

Since the day the company's top employees were killed, there are now seven, which is a terrible number. And, judging from this number, it is obviously aimed at his Tang Enterprise.

Even though the president of the Tang clan invited the most famous special security team in the country, he did not see any improvement. And just last night, one high-ranking person was killed, and with the previous seven, it is now the eighth.

In this way, how can this middle-aged man in his fifties sleep peacefully in his bed?

Suddenly, just as the middle-aged man's brows were furrowed, a rush of footsteps sounded outside the door of the president's office, and as the footsteps got closer and closer, they became more and more urgent, and after the master, a male secretary who was about thirty or so and looked very capable and sven hurriedly rushed into his office.

"Mr. Li!"

The male secretary who rushed in, and before he had time to say the next paragraph, the middle-aged man was the first to ask, "Found it?"

"Find, find, find," Mr. Li finally heard the words "found", and the original frowning brows instantly relaxed, not to mention how happy he was, not to mention how excited, "just," However, the male secretary's words changed, and the word "just" made Mr. Li's brows furrow again, and he wrinkled more tightly than before.

"Just what?" At this moment, Mr. Li couldn't help but become anxious, "It's just what, don't swallow it, Yu Fan." ”

"It's just...... It's just ......" For a while, Yu Fan stammered as if he was stuck in his throat by a fish bone, and he stopped talking, "It's just that the master you asked me to find said that he didn't want to make a move!"

"Huh?"

Thundered!

The scene was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and it was like the only life-saving straw that broke in an instant.

"This ...... Why is this?" Mr. Li was puzzled and puzzled. With his relationship with the worldly master. That worldly master will definitely not see death and cannot be saved, but today, at this moment......

"Still. Immediately, Yu Fan's voice changed again.

"But what?" Suddenly, Mr. Li seemed to hear that there was another mystery in the word "but".

"Although the master you mentioned was reluctant to make a move, one of his acquaintances was willing, and that acquaintance seemed to have rushed over. ”

Hearing Yu Fan's words, Mr. Li, who was originally discouraged, seemed to be resurrected with full blood.

"Who is that person?" Mr. Li was very curious.

Yu Fan continued: "That worldly master said, you also know, oh, by the way, and his photo. Yu Fan hurriedly took out a photo from his briefcase and handed it to Mr. Li.

Mr. Li, who took the photo, looked at the slightly childish cheeks on the photo, and was slightly stunned, and he was stunned without hesitation. I was a little surprised in my heart: "Why is this kid? Doesn't Ge Lao know that this kid's identity is extremely special?"

If anything goes wrong with this kid, I'm afraid no one can afford it. In other words, this kid's identity cannot be described as honorable.

"Hey," Mr. Li couldn't help but sigh secretly, "Old Ge, Old Ge, are you relieved or bold, besides, he is still ......" Mr. Li could only shake his head when he thought of this. Because, this is no longer within his reach.

"Since Ge Lao ...... It seems that Ge Lao is also quite optimistic about this kid. ”

At this moment, Mr. Li looked at the photo of Xi Yufan, and the heart that had been pressed by the heavy stone for a month could be regarded as relaxed.

"By the way, Yu Fan, tell the special security team guarding Xie Jiaxiang to let Xi Fan go after seeing him, and if Xi Fan needs anything, give him a long sword. ”

"Huh?" Yu Fan was nothing when he heard the first half of Mr. Li's sentence, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the second half of the sentence, "Long sword?"

"Well, you can leave it to this kid, I'm sure that the current members of the special security team, this kid only needs one finger, and he can easily knock them down without much effort!"

A piece of cake?

The description of these six words is enough to show that Mr. Li is very optimistic about this slightly childish teenager.

"Go ahead and send them a picture of Idiom Fan. After explaining, Mr. Li leaned his head back, leaned back on the leather chair, and completely relaxed, maybe he would be able to sleep well tonight.

......

Once again, the sky was gradually shrouded in darkness.

In the night sky, once again there was a crescent moon, and it was really a dark moon and a high night.

The special security team guarding the entrance of the alley saw with their own eyes at this moment that a young man with a childish face was slowly pacing towards them, who was not very tall, only about one meter and six.

"Captain, is he the idiom that Mr. Li said?" one of the security team members said to their captain.

The captain looked at the photo, looked at the young man with a hint of childishness on his cheeks, and nodded slowly: "It should be right, this is the student who just graduated from high school that Mr. Li said, idiom Fan!"

The rest of the team members also looked at Cheng Yufan and nodded in confirmation.

At the same time, these security team members who used to be mercenaries also really saw that the idiom Fan was unusual.

It seems that the young man named Idiom Fan is strolling around casually, but with every step they take, they can see that even if they used to be mercenaries, they can't do it in the rain of bullets and blood.

It seems that this young man named Idiom Fan, every step he takes, contains a huge power.

They could even feel that under this teenager's hands, they would be knocked to the ground after less than two or three rounds, which was an instinct generated by long-term extreme training.

......

Approaching, Cheng Yufan looked at the dozen or so people in front of him.

I have to say that they are all strong, unscrupulous and strong. But such a strong man can only be among ordinary people, and he is facing the monster in Xiejia Lane...... Cheng Yu Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, even if there were one hundred and eighty more, I am afraid that he would not be able to destroy the monster hidden in the depths of the alley.

"Really, I don't know what Uncle Li is thinking, why didn't he call me earlier!" Besides, this time it was conveyed through the mouth of Old Man Ge.

Idiom Fan also knows that Uncle Li doesn't call him, so as not to affect his most important life exam - the college entrance examination.

However, the college entrance examination ended at the beginning of the month, so why are you still so restrained.

Soon, a sentence pulled the idiom Fan's thoughts back.

"Presumably you are the idiom Fan little brother that Mr. Li said. As Fan approached, the captain of the special security team had already spoken.

Cheng Yufan just nodded, smiled slightly, and already greeted you, and then went straight to the point: "This big brother, do you have any information about the other party?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a copy of five or six pages of information had already been handed to Idiom Fan.

When I opened the information, I saw that there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth before, but in an instant, the smile was gone, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

On that slightly childish cheek, there was already a touch of heaviness.

"Sure enough!"

As the two words fell, the heaviness before the idiom Fan slowly unfolded, "By the way, can you give me a long sword?"

Sword?

This is really not wrong at all with what Mr. Li said, this little guy named Idiom Fan really wants a long sword.

However, everyone also knows that the murderer seems to be invulnerable, stabbed on the body, slashed on the body, it is like being on cotton, soft, no, if it is not a monster, no one will not believe it.

Because, in the eyes of these former mercenaries, even if there is an assault rifle, they are afraid that it will be in vain.

"The sword is useless, and it is estimated that it is useless to have a four-zero fire. The captain of the special security team shook his head helplessly.

"Normal, it's useless. Idiom Fan smiled faintly, "However, if it passes through my hand, it will be ......." At the end of the words, the faint smile has already emerged with a black smile, "Not necessarily......"