Chen Yifan's victory is naturally a few happy and a few sad, but the happy ones account for the majority.

After the end, all the rich people left on the plane of the dead.

Uncle glasses has a gloomy face, sitting alone in the corner smoking a cigarette.

After a while, an assistant came over and said in a low voice, "Uncle glasses, the big boss invites you to come over." ”

Uncle Glasses raised his head and glanced at the assistant, then nodded and said, "Well, I know, you go first, I'll come right away." ”

The assistant didn't think much about it and left first.

Uncle Glasses had a gloomy face, and said viciously: "Chen Yifan, it's all your fault." If you die, there will be nothing left, but you have to do so many things and ruin my good deeds, damn it. Damn!"

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one left and right, Uncle Glasses directly pinched off the cigarette butt in his hand, got up and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

He knew that he had to leave today, and the big dealer lost tens of billions. He just won't leave, and he won't survive.

Being able to become a gold medal middleman in the killer world is not something that can be done by relying on individual ability alone, if there is no strong force behind it to settle all links, Uncle Glasses will not be able to achieve today's achievements.

What was once brilliant is now ruined.

At this time, Chen Yifan had already left the island and began to set off for Xiangcheng.

Although Chen Yifan also felt a lot of doubts about what happened on the island, especially what the silver fox said, he was not ready to pursue it.

He has already understood the matter with Ding Xiaoyi, and has completed the grand slam of the death training camp, Chen Yifan has no worries at this time, and he is not ready to continue to be a killer, let alone contact Uncle Glasses again.

Therefore, this incident, no matter what the inside story is behind it, Chen Yifan will treat it as if he doesn't know, and act as if nothing has happened.

Sitting on a fishing boat on the island, Chen Yifan came to the airport and prepared to take a plane back to Xiangcheng.

After the plane landed, it was already dark, and Chen Yifan didn't tell anyone when he came back this time, so no one came to pick up the plane.

When he came to the airport alone, he was going to go to the Cliff Mountain villa area first to surprise Wang Ruoxuan.

He waited for a while and didn't wait for a taxi, but an Audi with a temporary license plate pulled up in front of him.

The window of the car fell, revealing a man's face.

The driver lowered his head and shouted through the other side window: "Chen Yifan?"

Chen Yifan paused for a moment, he didn't know the person in front of him at all.

What's more critical is that this man gives him a feeling that it is not simple.

"Are you?" asked Chen Yifan with a frown.

The driver smiled and said, "Why, the fourth-ranked master on the killer list, King, the master of the death training camp grand slam, is still afraid of getting into a strange car?"

Hearing this man say this, Chen Yifan understood that this person was really not simple.

If it comes, it will be safe.

Since the other party is a person who knows his details, he can't hide from it, so it's better to get in the car quickly.

Thinking of this, Chen Yifan pulled the car door and sat down.

The driver didn't say anything either. Directly step on the accelerator and quickly leave the station.

Chen Yifan didn't ask him where he was going, and the driver didn't say either.

The car drove like this, and after a while, it left the city and headed for the top of a small barren mountain.

At the top of the mountain, it was dark all around, and only the lights of the Audi were still on, barely illuminating an open space.

The driver got out of the car, came to the front of the car and sat down, lit a cigarette, and threw one to Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan took it, looked at it in his hand, and said, "Who is Your Excellency, can you tell me?"

The man took a puff of his cigarette and slowly exhaled, "I'm here to kill you." ”

Chen Yifan paused for a moment, "Oh, someone is here so soon?"

"Then why don't you do it?"

"Hehe, because I know that I am no match for you. ”

Chen Yifan smiled: "Then you are still here, why do you have to take this task again?"

"Huh!" the man laughed again. It's just that there seems to be some helplessness in this smile.

"Because, except for me in this world, I'm afraid no one can take on this task!"

Chen Yifan was stunned, frowned, and said, "Are you a quick knife Ma Long?"

"Huh. You know me?" the man said with a smile.

Chen Yifan said coldly: "The top three people on the killer list, Ding Xiaoyi is dead, and Luo Chengfeng, who ranks second, has been missing for many years, and it is rumored that he has long been dead, and the rest." is the most mysterious, the fast knife Ma Long, who has been entrenched in the first position of the killer list for more than ten years. ”

"Haha, King is really King, and he has very strong analytical skills. The man nodded and said, "Yes, I'm just a quick knife." ”

Malone continued: "This death training camp on the island. I've already heard people say that you have killed twenty-nine people in this death training camp, nearly one-third of the total, which is really admirable!"

Chen Yifan did not answer. Then crush the cigarette in your hand.

He didn't expect that he didn't want to look for trouble, but trouble still came to his door.

"Malone, it's useless to talk more, since you're here to kill me. Let's do it!"

Ma Long smiled, "I'll still call you Chen Yifan, the name King really doesn't have much human touch." ”

"Chen Yifan, what do you think of the killer profession?"

Chen Yifan was stunned for a moment. said: "People in the rivers and lakes are nothing more than you killing me, I killing you, whether it is a killer or a social person." It doesn't make a difference. ”

Ma Long laughed, "Chen Yifan, you are young, and you can see it more clearly, what you said is right." It's nothing more than you kill me, I kill you, but you have to know that people are in the rivers and lakes, people can't help themselves, if I can choose, I don't want to kill anyone, let alone kill you. ”

"If it weren't for the orders from above, we might or may not be able to become friends. ”

Malone threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it with his foot.

A flash of cold light. A short knife appeared in Malone's hand.

The sword light shines brightly under the illumination of the Audi headlights.

Chen Yifan sneered, "After saying so much, are you finally going to do it?"

Malone smiled bitterly. "Although you still don't believe it, I still want to tell you that it was not my intention to kill people, and I came to deal with you this time. I was even more helpless. ”

Chen Yifan smiled and said, "Ma Long, it seems that I am really embarrassed for you this time." ”

"Hehe, it's not too embarrassing, the person who is really embarrassed is actually you!"

Malone shook his wrist. The knife in his hand is cold.

Chen Yifan frowned and said, "What is it difficult for me." ”

With a smile on his face, Ma Long rushed forward, and the knife in his hand suddenly turned into thousands of swords.

He said loudly while chopping: "Because, in today's battle, there are only two results, you die, or I die." ”

"If you die, it's comfortable, but if you win, haha!"

Ma Long said half of his words, so he didn't say anything more, and instantly rushed up.

Chen Yifan's feet moved. Turning slightly to the side, he dodged the dozens of knives that Ma Long slashed out.

"Hmph, quick knife Ma Long, it really deserves its name. Chen Yifan was slightly disdainful, and he had the meaning of a contest.

"Only. I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed today, because I'm not going to die at all!"

"And if I kill you, there won't be any trouble!"

After Ma Long heard Chen Yifan's words, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, "Okay, if you can really kill me, then I'll tell you a secret, a secret that keeps you awake, haha!"

As Ma Long spoke, a knife was faster than a knife, and in an instant, the sword light burst into bursts, overwhelming.

When someone else cuts a knife, it is a knife.

Ma Long slashed out, as if there were thousands of knives slashing at the same time.

Chen Yifan clearly knew that this was not an illusion at all, or a real ten thousand knives at the same time.

Ma Long's speed is too fast, he can cut countless knives in an instant.

But in the eyes of others, he seems to be just a normal slash.

Chen Yifan dodged in a row, and after dozens of moves, Chen Yifan showed a smile.

"Quick knife Marlon, but that's it!"

Facing Chen Yifan's ridicule, Ma Long's face froze, "Hmph, is it? Then let me see your true strength, let's shoot!"

Chen Yifan has always dodged and never really fought back at all.