"Give me a way to dismantle the thunder immediately, otherwise I will do anything to deal with you."

Ye Fan's eyes became cold: "Say!"

"I'm here to kill you, and I'm ready to die by myself."

The thin man grinned: "You can kill me, but don't even think about finding a way out of my mouth."

At this time, Aunt Qing, who was lying on the ground, shouted: "Ye Fan, it's only four minutes."

"Don't say it?"

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Pu Yipu, a native of Nanguo, forty-eight years old, was a member of the former special forces of the Black Tiger Brigade."

"You are good at munitions and thunder bombing. You are quite famous in the killer world. You have performed eighty missions and have almost never missed them."

"Because every time it's a long-range bomb, no matter whether you can kill your opponent or not, you can quickly find an opportunity to escape."

“You are called a cancer expert.”

"Who are you and that, oh, yes, Park Jung-jee, the guy who is known as a surgeon is a sworn brother."

"A killer with a surgeon with a success rate of only 80% is the opponent who can survive until now, and he is afraid of you and let him live."

Ye Fan directly pointed out the other party's identity: "He was killed by me a few days ago. Your appearance this time is likely to avenge him."

"Boy, the investigation is detailed enough and clear enough."

The cancer expert grinned: "But there is a useless thing. These things still cannot force me to give bomb disposal methods."

"You're really cancerous."

Ye Fan curled a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and called out his phone and called out a photo:

"I speak these precise information not to make a statement or trade in front of you, but to tell you that I have figured out everything you know."

"It not only includes your background, sworn brothers, but also your family who is hiding his identity in Han City, Nanguo."

"A beautiful wife, seven cute children, and a kind old mother..."

"The South Country is my territory. When you investigate your identity, my people have already arrived outside your family."

"I gave the order, bang, they were like thunder, and smoke was wiped out..."

"So, there are three minutes left, Tang Ruoxue will die, and they will die too."

Ye Fan also called out a video for the cancer expert to watch.

In the video, his seven children were running on the grass, the mother sat on the bench and looked at it kindly, and the wife was also smiling and preparing the cake.

Eating cakes and singing songs, it was a very warm family reunion scene.

But not far away, Kim Ji-won's slender fingers were raising them in the air gracefully.

Several sniper rifles popped out from the cars on both sides.

With just one order, the family members instantly shot their heads.

"You can't do this!"

The cancer expert yelled at Ye Fan: "The grudges and grudges in the world are no more than their family!"

Ye Fan pointed at Tang Ruoxue with a little finger:

"That's my family too!"
Chapter completed!