A few meters away from the back door of the small hotel, there is a smelly public toilet, and the old man who picks up garbage has become a lot sharper since entering the door, and he has gotten into it in a flash.

The stained and shabby clothes were quickly taken off, and the man changed his clothes in a short time.

Colorful beach pants, a pair of black flip-flops on the feet, and a floral T-shirt on the upper body, it looks like a complete tourist.

And the man rubbed his chest twice, and the skin on his chest was exposed.

It looked terrifying, but Zhao Fan had already expected it.

The skin was constantly peeled off, and the head to the chest was covered with a complete face mold.

It wasn't until the face mold of this oriental man was removed that Zhao Fan discovered that this person was not actually a Chinese, but a bald Caucasian who looked slightly thin.

After doing this, the man took out a small cross-body backpack from the snakeskin bag and slaughtered it, then stuffed a keychain-sized object into his beach pants pocket and swaggered into the hotel.

Behind the dirty counter of the small hotel sat a middle-aged man with a big belly, most of his head bald, holding a copy of "Men's Clothes", and smiling lewdly as he read it.

Seeing this person appear, he didn't have any superfluous expression, just raised his eyes slightly to look at it, and quickly lowered his head again.

Seeing this person go up the stairs, the middle-aged man shook his head disdainfully and muttered a few words in a low voice.

In the eyes of most people, foreigners should be relatively rich, not to mention those who can travel to China for sightseeing.

This guy has been open for a few years, and it is really the first time to receive foreign guests, and when these people came a few days ago, they really excited him.

But slowly, he looked down on these people a little.

Dressed in bells and whistles, wearing gold and silver, but staying in the cheapest hotel. Thinking that there is an imbalance between men and women, there are a few girls who dream of going abroad to be deceived, and this single dog is even full of hostility towards this group of foreigners.

"Lawrence, why are you back?"

After the bald white man knocked on the door in a certain rhythm, the man in the room put away the loaded pistol, opened the door quickly, and welcomed him in.

"He was the only one who came out and went back before he got in the car, and I don't know if he felt something. For someone like him, the appearance of a face in front of him twice would surely alarm him. ”

The white man named Lawrence picked up a bottle of water and poured half of it into the bottle, then shook his head softly and said.

"His car is still there, so if it doesn't work, I'll have to wait until he leaves. ”

A man by the window looked in the direction of the Westin Hotel parking lot with goggles in his hand, turned his back to them, and spoke.

At this moment, several people heard a sound of footsteps coming from the corridor outside, one of them waved his hand, and several people quickly closed their mouths and listened to the movement outside.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the faces of several people changed slightly, and they quickly picked up the guns they had in their hands and pointed them in the direction of the door.

There was a knock on the door with a certain rhythm, and the people in the room were a little confused, and they looked at each other in surprise, some of them could not understand the situation.

Aren't all of us here?

How can anyone still knock on the door with a code?

However, this doubt lasted less than a second, and when several people looked at each other, the door had been kicked open.

As soon as several people breathed, their fingers subconsciously pulled the trigger.

The silenced pistol made a popping sound, but it was all in the air. A figure rushed into the room the moment the door opened, and before they could even see the faces of the visitors, they fell to the ground one by one.

These people were much weaker than Zhao Fan imagined, and five bullets were fired from five guns, but none of them hit him.

With a flick of his hand, the long needle twisted on his fingertips disappeared, and he turned around and closed the door of the hotel very leisurely, and then dragged a chair and sat in front of these people, looking at them calmly.

Stark, whose reputation in the dark world is actually no less than Zhao Fan.

This man had a strong family background from the beginning, because he was an arms dealer.

In the eyes of many people, selling weapons should only be regarded as his side business.

Seriously, he should be regarded as a weapon inventor, an extremely crazy weapon inventor.

The story is a bit like the plot of some movies, a glamorous weapons dealer begins to develop in the direction of biological weapons in order to develop weapons that will shock the world. Then he began to experiment with living people in a frenzy, and finally the conspiracy was revealed, his reputation was ruined, and he was arrested and imprisoned.

As a weapons merchant, there is no doubt about his strength, and his loyal subordinates rescued him in the craziest way, and then led him to the chaotic dark world.

The ideal has not yet been realized, and Comrade Stark naturally will not just give up, and in his opinion, the development of powerful weapons is to strengthen his country. Now because of this, he is like a lost dog, and he doesn't have a good impression of his motherland.

This man relied on the large number of people and guns, and even grabbed a piece of land and claimed to build a country.

Of course, in the end, few people even knew the name of the country he founded, and it was annihilated by the fact that several Western countries had a great war over resources.

Wanguan's family fortune was burned, and this person kept a low profile, accumulating wealth in the form of mercenaries after incognito, and by the way, he engaged in the work of robbing houses and houses, and then tirelessly continued to study his biological and chemical weapons.

Zhao Fan was confronted by this Gu force because of a mission.

This person is a thief, and continues to use living people for experiments, anyway, there are so many people in the war-torn area, and no one will care if they don't see a few, but they can be regarded as a fish in water.

So after his men looted a tour group, they also arrested the people in the tour group and sent him for experiments.

And in this group of people, there is a prince and princess of a small Eastern European country.

The commission is not low, and rescuing hostages is also Zhao Fan's strength, so he naturally took over this task.

The rescue process was not as difficult as expected, blowing up several of their houses to divert attention, killing some people, and easily rescuing people.

And then the feud was settled.

This man repeatedly made trouble for him, which also annoyed him, and led the team to do nothing, and knocked out their headquarters in the depths of the desert.

From then on, the man was silent.

Zhao Fan always thought that he was dead, but he didn't know that in less than a year, his people appeared in front of him again. He even figured out his routine and came up with something like sonar equipment. If it weren't for the existence of the Nameless Exercise, he would have almost died at the hands of this person.

The dilapidated air conditioner of the small hotel let out a roar, and the cooling effect could only be said to be better than nothing, but the few people lying on the ground felt very cold.

Since they are coming for Zhao Fan, they have already mastered Zhao Fan's appearance, and the moment they saw his appearance, one of these people's hearts had already fallen to the bottom.

They didn't know how Zhao Fan did it, and now they didn't even have any strength in their bodies, and they couldn't even scream. If it was any kind of torture, they would all have the confidence to withstand it, but the current situation is too weird.

Maybe only God can do it, right?

Several people sounded Zhao Fan's name of Anusby, their hearts trembled violently, sweat dripping on their foreheads on the dusty cement floor, and their eyes looking at Zhao Fan were already filled with fear.

Zhao Fan was not in a hurry, lit a cigarette and held it in his hand, and looked at them calmly for almost a minute before slowly walking to the person closest to him.

"Can you tell me where Stark is?"

The burly Caucasian man in front of him was short of breath, opened his mouth several times, but couldn't make any sound, and after his eyes flashed slightly, he began to nod vigorously again. Zhao Fan's technique was too terrifying, even if he used all the strength of his body, his head only clicked slightly.

"It's really spineless, it's so easy to coax. ”

Zhao Fan chuckled lightly and reached out and pointed at the man's chest.

"Ah......h

As soon as he felt his whole body loosen, the man's mouth grew.

It's funny, they're here to kill someone, but now they're going to save their lives by shouting for help.

But Zhao Fan didn't let him shout, the short shout was still brewing in his throat, and his neck was tightly pinched by a hand like iron tongs.

The expected torture was not inflicted on him, all he heard was a soft click, his hands scratched frantically at his throat, and his feet frantically bounced for nearly half a minute before he collapsed weakly to the ground.

The room wasn't big, so the bulging eyes of the dead man were right in front of the few people who were left.

They had killed a lot of people, but looking at the terrifying appearance of the corpse in front of them, they only felt as if their hearts were being dragged by a hand, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

Zhao Fan didn't waste time on this person who had become a corpse, and quickly stepped in front of the next person, grinning, his white teeth flashing with bursts of cold light like a sharp weapon.

"Say!"

The man in front of him trembled in his heart, then gritted his teeth and closed his eyes tightly.

Zhao Fan didn't delay even a second, he directly pinched this person's neck, and turned to look at the remaining people.

The foul smell permeated the musty room, and the water stains under the remaining three people who were slumped by the wall merged into a stream that ran rampant across the potholed ground.

Zhao Fan strangled another one, and the remaining two people completely collapsed, and finally spoke in great horror.

He got two pieces of information.

First, the Qin family's affairs were indeed arranged by Stark, and they were really for him. As for why they used such a troublesome method, these people just acted according to orders, and they didn't know why.

Second, Stark dealt with him this time, in addition to the previous hatred, more because he accepted a commission from a person of unknown origin. This news is not particularly accurate, but they were forced by Zhao Fan to have no choice, so they said a little bit of clues.

The most important thing is that Zhao Fan confirmed that the ten people in this group really arrived in Huaxia more than two months ago. Every form and step was carried out in strict accordance with Stark's instructions, and even when the news of the BC International Investment Promotion Conference appeared, they didn't know that it was Zhao Fan to deal with.

"Can you really predict whether the prophet will be able to?"

After solving the last two people casually, Zhao Fan calmly jumped down from the third floor, and the doubts in his heart could not be answered.