Tang Muruan looked at the stack of brand-new coins in front of him, a little hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally bit his lip and asked, "Will you still hire me tomorrow?"

"No, I'll probably leave tomorrow. ”

"Yes...... Don't you need a translator?"

"It's a bit dangerous next, and I won't be able to protect you. Li Fan shook his head.

Tang Muruan is different from Lin Manyi, Lin Manyi is a well-trained police officer, knows how to cooperate with him, and has a certain ability to protect herself.

And Tang Muruan is just an ordinary person, and staying by his side can only drag his feet except for translation.

Of course, there is another point, the higher the investigation, the higher the level of those people will more or less speak a little English, to ensure that simple communication is no problem, and it is useless to take Tang Muruan with them.

"Okay, excuse me. Tang Muruan picked up the money, carefully put it in his bag, bowed deeply to Li Fan, and walked out of the house without looking back.

The two have not seen each other since. Tang Muruan returned to her ordinary life, got married and had children, and there were no major waves in her life, only in her spare time, she occasionally recalled the day she met Li Fan when she was young, a fantastic and wonderful day.

And Li Fan's story will continue.

A day later.

In the bar, more than 20 men in black sat around, their eyes cold and their bodies lean.

Barra, with her curly brown hair, sat at the center table, banging on it impatiently.

Barra looked at his subordinates and said, "What time is it?"

"It's half past ten. ”

"What about the man, why hasn't he arrived yet?" Barra said angrily, "Call him!"

"The phone doesn't work. ”

Barra slapped the table hard: "This guy, what are you doing?"

At this moment, the door of the bar was kicked open, and Li Fan walked in with a mustache, pointed to Bara in the center and asked, "Is it him?"

When Bara saw this, he said angrily, "Why are you so late? This is the assistant of the Chinese man? Tell him, here I have the final say, let him not."

But in the next moment, with a snap of Li Fan's fingers, everyone present except Bara and the mustache fell to the ground.

Li Fan patted the mustache on the shoulder and asked again, "Is it him?"

"No," the mustache said with a nervous look at him, "not him." ”

Barra looked at the mustache in annoyance and shouted, "You betrayed us!

Rumble!

With a bang, the bar's flames covered the bar, and the raging heat burned every inch of air, reducing everything to ashes.

The surrounding citizens looked at the flames of the explosion and let out an exclamation, and soon a patrol and fire brigade arrived to investigate the cause of the explosion.

On the roof opposite the bar, Li Fan grabbed the mustache and the fake Barra and exhaled: "It's really ruthless, you can play explosives if you don't agree with each other." ”

He looked at the fake Barra in his hand and asked, "How is it? They didn't tell you that you planted the bomb, did they?" Do you want to tell me where Barra really is?"

The fake Barra glared at the raging fire, gritted his teeth and told Li Fan.

In a manor house dozens of kilometers away from the bar, the real Barra looked at the computer screen that had turned black, shook his head and said, "The fate of the betrayer, tsk." ”

Beside him, a short, sturdy, monkey-like man asked, "Why don't you take someone over and interrogate him?"

"There's no need, Ban Kun, we're businessmen, as long as business doesn't affect it, isn't it?" Barra grinned as he picked up his red wine.

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the manor, and Barra frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Bala's lair, although it is not impregnable, can definitely be regarded as a tiger's den in Longtan.

Just then, one of his men rushed in and shouted, "Head, someone's coming in." ”

"What?" said Barra, angrily, "who?"

The subordinate said in a bit of a panic: "There is only one Chinese person. ”

"How is that possible?" Barra's eyes narrowed slightly, could it be that guy just now?

Ban Kun on the side laughed and said: "That person may be a very powerful martial artist, it just so happens that my hard practice of killing boxing is a great achievement, let me meet him!"

Ban Kun, a true master of Inca martial arts, as long as he is there, Bara has enough confidence to face any challenge.

In the front yard of the manor, Li Fan was walking on the lawn with a leisurely face, and the mustache behind him and the fake Barra obediently followed him like a servant.

The thugs of the Fire Lion reacted quickly, and almost half a minute after Li Fan blasted open the door, there were already thugs armed with various pistols, rifles, and semi-automatic firearms rushing over and shooting at Li Fan without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, the mustache and the fake Barra were both frightened and immediately closed their eyes, but the next moment, the gunshots continued, but they did not feel pain, so they opened their eyes, and then let out a sound of surprise.

saw that all the bullets fired fell inexplicably in mid-air, and every soldier who fired the shot fell down in the next moment, and they couldn't even see Li Fan's figure clearly.

With Li Fan's pursuit, one after another soldiers fell, and in just a distance of more than 100 meters, dozens of soldiers had already fallen to the ground, leaving a mess.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

The next moment, a short person came out of Li Fan's eyes, almost "squeezed" into Li Fan's arms like a baby, and slammed his fists on Li Fan's chest.

This is exactly the murderous fist that Ban Kun has painstakingly studied, and it can be said that if an ordinary grandmaster faces this kind of attack, he is afraid that his internal organs will be broken and he will die.

But Ban Kun's face changed drastically after the attack like a raging wind, and he felt like his fist was falling into the air, and he didn't hit anyone at all!

Li Fan's voice sounded from his side: "The Inca martial arts killing fist is well practiced. ”

This was the last sentence Ban Kun heard in this world, and the next moment he was slapped to death by Li Fan.

And this scene happened to fall in the eyes of Barra, who had just arrived, so he knelt on the spot.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want, if you spare my life!" Barra cried out frantically on his knees.

He had to do this, the machine gun fire was useless against the man in front of him, even Ban Kun, who he relied on the most, was slapped to death with one palm, and everyone killed him in front of him, Ban Kun was still very young, and he had a rich net worth, he didn't want to die.

Li Fan was a little speechless, this boss is not as tough as his younger brother!

However, he still maintained a blank face and squatted down, patted Bala on the cheek and said, "Tell me, where is the headquarters of the Fire Lion?"