Until now, Zhao Fanchen still couldn't figure out why Qiao Zhenhai said this to him. He was not praying or discussing, but rather telling.

"These are matters between you and Mr. Xiong. I can't care about it, and I don't want to care about it. Being chased by everyone and hiding around like a dog. I don't care about this, but I only have one life. I promised myself

The woman must come back alive. I have thought about the consequences of killing you many times. Do you think I have any other choice now? Sometimes people are forced to do it." Zhao Fanchen was about to cum in one breath.

After drinking all the red wine in the cup, he really couldn't figure out what Qiao Zhenhai meant and why he was telling him these things. These people who had been in the world for decades were all getting better with age and their methods were even more sophisticated.

It's unbelievable, so without being completely sure, this matter is very important to Zhao Fanchen. He should not pamper his wife, daughter, and husband carelessly.

What's more, he doesn't know what Qiao Zhenhai's intentions are now. No one can trust him at this time. Only he is the most reliable. Maybe taking a step forward will lead to hell, and taking a step back will lead to eternal disaster.

Qiao Zhenhai clearly knew that Zhao Fanchen was coming to kill him, and he deliberately asked his bodyguards to wait outside, which was highly suspicious. However, when Zhao Fanchen wanted to take action, he was not surprised at all, nor did he alert the bodyguards.

All signs indicate that Qiao Zhenhai does not want to kill Zhao Fanchen, but he seems to be waiting for a suitable opportunity.

With a gentle smile, Qiao Zhenhai seemed to have read through Zhao Fanchen's thoughts and said slowly: "Young man, don't be nervous. I have no other meaning when I tell you this. I am not begging you not to kill me. On the contrary, I

I want you to kill me. Only when I die can Master Xiong truly feel at ease. Only when I die can he truly wash his hands in a golden basin. He has sent many people to kill me before, but those people all died because of me.

In my hands, not because of anything else, but because I didn’t want to die at that time, so those people’s missions failed. I am old and have had enough of fighting and killing. If you don’t kill me, Xiong

I will not let you go. On the contrary, if you kill me, I will at least not take action against you for the time being. But what you are facing is the power of the entire Chinatown. What you have to worry about is not whether I will harm you.

, but what should you do after you kill me? In fact, you are still a young man who has a choice?"

Zhao Fanchen didn't speak, he just raised his eyelids and looked at Qiao Zhenhai quietly. He only saw a puff of smoke coming out of his mouth, and then said slowly: "Actually, you can achieve the purpose requested by Master Xiong without having to do it yourself.

Of course, if you want to do it yourself, I won't care. I will let you leave safely. Half an hour after you leave, Master Xiong will receive the news that I have been killed by you. However, you

If you think I'm lying to you, you can do it yourself, but in this case, you will definitely lose a lot of things in the future. Those things are definitely unexpected by you. Now it depends on whether you dare to bet on youth.

People, life is like this, sometimes taking risks is more dangerous than not taking risks, and the decision-making power of all this is in your hands."

After speaking, Qiao Zhenhai stared at Zhao Fanchen's eyes with wise eyes. His eyes were so sharp that you couldn't hide at all.

What Qiao Zhenhai said tonight shocked Zhao Fanchen, even surprised him. He always felt that this man's words were strange, as if there was some deeper meaning hidden in them. If he connected all his words,

If you think about it carefully, you can find some contradictions. His son's family was killed by Master Xiong. He wanted revenge, but now he asked Zhao Fanchen to kill him. Could there be some bigger secret hidden behind this?

Regarding the fact that Qiao Zhenhai's son and his family were buried in the flames at the airport, Zhao Fanchen had also seen it in the information brought by Mr. Xiong, but it said it was an accident. After thinking for a while, Zhao Fanchen stood up slowly.

He made a very important decision in his legendary life: "Although I still can't figure out why you did this, I took a gamble because I don't have any choice now."

Qiao Zhenhai, who was lying on his back, was not surprised. He just took a deep look at Zhao Fanchen and said slowly: "Young man, you will definitely feel lucky for the decision you made today. I am still that

In short, if you want to kill me yourself, I have no objection. There is a small iron gate on the bottom wall of the swimming pool. It is usually used to drain the water from the swimming pool. However, if a person can just get in, it can

It leads to the sewer outside. Half an hour after you leave the villa, Mr. Xiong will receive the news that I died in an accident."

After taking one last look at the old man, Zhao Fanchen said nothing, but slowly walked down the ladder into the swimming pool with a black handbag on his back, and jumped into the water.

The water in this swimming pool is very deep, and the surrounding walls are made of fine marble, which is smooth and delicate. Zhao Fanchen swam hard toward the side wall at the bottom of the swimming pool. With the dim light, he found his way to the lower right corner of the side wall.

, there really was a small iron door. Zhao Fanchen pushed hard. The top was twisted with iron wires. He cut the iron wires with a dagger. As soon as the small iron door was opened, the water in the swimming pool rushed in.

There was a surge of water. Zhao Fanchen put his hands on both sides of the wall and wanted to throw the handbag on his back in. Then he got in. The water flow was very fast and Zhao Fanchen was just able to get in. After getting in, he put the small iron fan in

After the door was locked from the inside, he crawled forward.

This was a drainage channel less than half a meter wide. He could only lower his head and kneel on the ground while crawling forward. The black handbag was rushed to the front. Zhao Fanchen picked it up and tied it to his leg, and continued to crawl forward. This

The drainage channel was dark and damp, and there was still some accumulated silt. Rats would pop up and scurry around in the water from time to time, exuding an unpleasant smell, but this disgusting smell was not very serious.

Zhao Fanchen just kept crawling forward with all his strength. He kept climbing, and he didn't know how far he had climbed. However, Zhao Fanchen felt that he must have crawled out of the courtyard of the villa. There was an unpleasant stench in front of him.

The first smell was that of all kinds of domestic garbage piled together, rotting and smelly. It was a bit pungent. There should be a sewer in front of it, but Zhao Fanchen was stopped by a thin iron mesh welded with steel bars in front of him. This small iron mesh was connected to the road wall.

Inside the cement on the side.

However, it looked like it was old and was already very rusty. Zhao Fanchen bumped it hard with his shoulder. Unexpectedly, there was a clang and it was knocked open and fell into the sewer below.

Climbing out of the drainage channel, Zhao Fanchen finally saw some weak lights projected from above in the darkness. The drainage channel in front of him was a gathering place for flies and mosquitoes, exuding an unpleasant stench, and there were rats in the smelly water.

The smell that was swimming around was extremely pungent and unpleasant, and there were many rotten things in the stinking water, but these were really nothing to Zhao Fanchen, who had experienced the life of a ground rat.

He followed the rusty pickpockets on the wall of the sewer, climbed up, and pushed it with his shoulder, and the sewer cover above was slowly pushed open.

After confirming that no one was up there, Zhao Fanchen removed the manhole cover and drilled it up. The manhole was in the green belt on the roadside and was surrounded by low green belts, so no one noticed that Zhao Fanchen came from here.

When he came out, he quickly got in, took a few deep breaths, took off the black handbag on his leg without closing the manhole cover, looked around, and found nothing unusual. His car was parked not far away, opposite

It's Qiao Zhenhai's villa.

He took out his sunglasses and hat from his bag and put the black handbag on his shoulder. Zhao Fanchen walked quickly towards his car at the corner. After getting into the car, Zhao Fanchen let out a sigh of relief and took a look at the villa.

He didn't stop, started the car and left quickly.

The car was driving fast on the road. Zhao Fanchen drove the car as fast as possible to a parking garage designated by Mr. Xiong three streets away. Several young men immediately started painting the car with the paint spray guns they had prepared.

After spray painting, several people quickly removed the tires from the car and replaced them. Zhao Fanchen got out of the car, with a gloomy face and said nothing, and walked straight to the back carrying a black handbag.

As he walked, he quickly took off his gloves, hat, sunglasses, shoes, windbreaker, and everything else in his handbag and threw them into the trash can at the back, then picked up a bottle of gasoline next to him.

, poured it directly into the trash can, and lit another cigarette for himself. After taking a deep breath, he flicked his finger and the cigarette butt flew into the trash can.

As soon as Zhao Fanchen walked away, there was a loud bang, and a raging flame immediately erupted from the trash can, burning everything inside that Zhao Fanchen had brought out tonight to ashes.

Looking at the fire, Zhao Fanchen's face was distorted. After a moment of trance, Zhao Fanchen walked barefoot to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and took out a black plastic

The bag contained a brand new suit and a pair of shoes. After putting on the clothes, Zhao Fanchen washed his face at the car wash faucet. While he was doing this, several people around him were busy washing and painting cars.

The young men all cast ardent glances of admiration and adoration.

To be honest, Zhao Fanchen could still feel the smell of blood coming from his hands when he was washing his face. Even after washing with hand sanitizer many times, he could still smell it. When he closed his eyes, he seemed to have that bloody smell.

The man who stared suddenly was looking at him, staring at him so hard. When he was drifting on the sea, Zhao Fanchen had killed someone, and there were more than one. At that time, Zhao Fanchen was forced, and they wanted to

To kill Zhao Fanchen, he had to fight with them! He had no choice but to fight with all his might! He did not have much regret in his heart after killing people despite his desperate efforts.

But this time it was different. This person didn't want to kill Zhao Fanchen. If he hadn't looked at the famous brand, he wouldn't even know this person's name. He would kill someone who had nothing to do with him without any reason or hatred.

People... Such a situation made Zhao Fanchen feel that his heart was filled with a distorted feeling at this moment...

That was a living person. Before that, there was no intersection between his life and theirs! If it hadn't been for Master Xiong's mission, there wouldn't have been any intersection in this life, but now Zhao Fanchen

Appeared out of nowhere, and then took this stranger’s life out of nowhere!
Chapter completed!