Chapter 983: Who's the Leader

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As time passed, people continued to rush over, all of them were temporarily stabilized by the thin monkey under the pretext of not being full of people, and a number of killers occupied all corners of the abandoned factory, each of them was dozens of meters apart, and they were guarding against each other, although there were few fights between the killers, unless it involved core interests, but everyone was very cautious, which was a habit developed over the years.

The thin monkey squatting in the open space and smoking turned his head to look at the killers around him, and his heart trembled a little, these people are all killers who have been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, and they are no less than the thin monkey in terms of the quantity and quality of tasks completed. The thin monkey looked up with some concern.

Suddenly, the thin monkey was stunned, and Ye Fan, who had been sitting on the steel beam, had disappeared.

Something is wrong, Ye Fan has been sitting cross-legged on the steel beam, and the thin monkey has never noticed Ye Fan leaving, although the thin monkey is much worse in strength than Ye Fan, but the thin monkey thinks that once Ye Fan makes a move, he can still detect it, and the ability to detect is one of the necessary qualities of a killer.

When the killers saw the thin monkey looking up at the steel beam, they also looked at the steel beam, and when they saw that there was nothing on the steel beam, they shifted their gaze to the thin monkey.

"Something is wrong with you today, you seem to be nervous. A killer said in a deep voice, and as soon as these words came out, they immediately resonated with the others.

Being stared at by so many peers, the thin monkey felt a little furious in his heart, but in order to complete the task assigned by Ye Fan, he said stubbornly: "Don't worry, everyone, I got accurate news, the killer fund has changed, so I notified everyone to rush over, and I can only announce it after everyone is all here, otherwise it will be unfair to those who are not present." โ€

"Nonsense, when did you become so kind?"

"Hurry up and don't waste our time. โ€

In the face of everyone's doubts, the thin monkey stubbornly said, "Since you don't believe me, why do you want to come?"

This sentence stopped all the killers, and every killer present after receiving the news of the thin monkey, the first reaction was that there was fraud in it, if there was a change in the killer fund, there should be a killer fund to notify all the killers, not the thin monkey alone. However, when the killers corresponded with each other and learned that Skinny Monkey had sent messages to all the killers, everyone felt that what Skinny Monkey said might be true.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Skinny Monkey to send a message to all the killers.

So, all the killers rushed over with the mentality of believing it or not, in the eyes of the killers, at most it was a waste of time, but if they missed it, it would be a miss with the 500 million killer fund.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the thin monkey continued: "There are still two people left, and when they arrive, I will tell everyone what happened, so please wait patiently." โ€

"No, they're dead, are they?" someone said.

"No, how can there be two people missing? The black bear hasn't arrived, it should be three people. โ€

Skinny Monkey explained: "We are all the best of the best, how can we die casually? I have already received their reply, and they are all still alive, as for the black bear? โ€

A few minutes later, all the killers had arrived, and the black bear was missing.

Everyone looked at the thin monkey with puzzled eyes.

Just when everyone was about to ask, Ye Fan revoked the stealth technique, revealed his true body, and said indifferently: "Your efficiency is really high, in less than ten hours, you all arrived, as for the black bear, I have already killed it, you don't have to wait." โ€

When Ye Fan appeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air, all the killers were startled, everyone present was the leader of the killer world, especially with so many people present, no one was aware of Ye Fan's existence.

"Ye Fan, you are the target of the Killer Fund. The killers looked at Ye Fan vigilantly, their emotions were extremely complicated, they really couldn't understand how Ye Fan could appear here, and in the face of so many killers, he behaved so calmly.

Doesn't he know that all the killers present are frantically looking for him? This is completely like a sheep entering the wolf's den and looking for his own death.

An old man in his fifties let out a grim laugh: "Hehe, we were looking for you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself." As soon as the words fell, the old man quickly pounced on Ye Fan, and when he was still three meters away from Ye Fan, the old man showed his hands, dry as skeleton hands, with nails more than ten centimeters long, flashing with a black luster, at first glance, it was very similar to the zombies in horror movies.

Ye Fan didn't even look at the old man, he waved his hand and shot out the bloodthirsty sword, accompanied by a cold light, the old man fell to the ground.

The killers didn't see clearly how Ye Fan made a move, and the killer known as the powerful ghost was killed, and the killers couldn't help but gasp, you know, the powerful ghost is murderous by nature, cruel in means, and has been famous for a long time, whether it is the number of kills or the strength, among the more than 30 killers, they are all the best.

"Interrupted by a bug, I hope you stay calm until I finish speaking, or I don't mind killing a few more people. When he said this, Ye Fan unreservedly released all the murderous energy, and in an instant, the faces of the killers turned very pale, and the murderous aura released by Ye Fan was actually stronger than these professional killers.

The thin monkey looked at Ye Fan with a look of adoration, specially, too domineering, Ye Fan, as the target person, was surrounded by more than thirty professional killers, not only was he not afraid, but he successfully deterred all the killers.

Who's the killer, and who's the target?

Ye Fan said lightly: "I came to you to talk about cooperation with you, you only have two ways to go now, cooperate with me, or ......" Speaking of this, Ye Fan stopped, looked around, and then said coldly: "Die!"

Yes!

The killers felt very weird, Ye Fan, as the target person, actually threatened the killers in turn, and the most nonsense thing was that he was so reasonable, as if the life and death of the killers had been pinched in Ye Fan's hands.

"You think too much of yourself. A middle-aged man with a dark face and a somewhat short body walked towards Ye Fan, and there were four killers who set off with him, and these people consciously gathered together, intending to deal with Ye Fan together.

Ye Fan said proudly: "Just a few of you? โ€

"Arrogance!" The five killers accelerated and ran towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan waved his fingers, and the bloodthirsty sword **** came out, swept across, and after the cold light flashed, the five killers all fell to the ground.

The remaining killers looked at the five killers who were killed in an instant with horrified expressions, and their palms began to sweat.