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Chapter 813 Despair

However, his killing has not stopped. The wind is howling, and Lu Fan's demon-like figure continues to flash among the screams and blood soaring to the sky.

No one can stop him.

No one can resist his moves.

This is the crushing of pure physical force.

It's like a tiger killing a flock of sheep.

In the end, when Leng Qianfeng was left standing alone in the corridor, his face and body were already spattered with blood... all the blood from the disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect, staining his whole body.

, the whole person stood there like a bloody gourd, with a dull look on his face.

"It seems you don't know where Liu Qingqing is."

Lu Fan glanced at him indifferently and was about to raise his hand to crush Leng Qianfeng's neck.

"ah!!!"

Then at this moment, a piercing female scream suddenly came from behind.

He subconsciously turned around and saw a beautiful girl wearing a black uniform skirt, stockings and high heels standing at the end of the corridor. She looked at the corridor in front of her that was like a purgatory on earth, with a look of horror on her face.

"Kill someone, kill someone!!!"

The girl screamed and sat down on the ground.

Then he rolled around and ran towards the office at the end, where he was going to call the police.

"Secretary room?"

Lu Fan glanced at the sign in front of the office door, picked up Leng Qianfeng in his hand, and strode in.

It was already late at night, and except for this little secretary who suddenly appeared, no one else was seen in the secretary's office.

The secretary's hair was a little messy and her clothes were disheveled. She looked like she had just woken up. She must have been resting in the office and was awakened by gunshots outside, so she came out to investigate the situation.

But what Lu Fan didn't know was that this little secretary was the beautiful secretary who had been hiding under the table in Tang Sheng's office during the day, serving Tang Sheng.

Although Tang Sheng drove Hai Dongqing away in front of her.

But with lingering anger, he finished his work in the secretary's office before leaving for Beijiao Park.

She was exhausted by Tang Sheng's torment and slept until now. Then she was woken up by the sound of gunshots outside the door, and saw a scene that she would never forget.

"You are Tang Sheng's secretary."

Lu Fan threw Leng Qianfeng on the floor, found a sofa and sat down, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, looking at the pale secretary indifferently.

"What are you going to do? Let me tell you, I have called the police. The police will be here soon. It is impossible for you, a murderer, to escape! You'd better leave now, otherwise you will be dead when the police arrive!

"

The beautiful secretary scolded her sternly and internally. She didn't call the police at all, she just begged the murderer in front of her to leave quickly and not to implicate herself.

"I'm telling you, if you don't leave, the police will be here soon. You have killed so many people, you will definitely be shot!"

"You go now. When the police come, I will tell you that I don't remember what you look like. How about we clear things up?"

She mustered up the courage to discuss terms with Lu Fan, but her beautiful legs in black stockings kept shaking, revealing the extreme panic in her heart at the moment.

"And Mr. Tang will not let you go. Mr. Tang will be back soon. If you can't offend Mr. Tang, even if the police can't catch you, he will send someone to kill you. You'd better think carefully!

"

Seeing that Lu Fan was unmoved, the beautiful secretary took out Tang Sheng and threatened him.

"You know where Tang Sheng went."

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows: "Tell me where he is now, and I won't kill you."



Two minutes later, Lu Fan took the elevator downstairs.

When he stepped out of the elevator, the entire first floor lobby was already firmly under Zhang Zihao's control.

When they saw Lu Fan walking out unscathed and holding Leng Qianfeng, who had become a corpse, in his hand, Leng Rushuang and other Eagle Claw Sect disciples felt that the world was spinning, and their minds were deeply shaken.

Occupied by despair.

"Lu Fan, you don't have to die well! You don't have to die well!"

Leng Rushuang was going crazy. She witnessed with her own eyes tonight how Lu Fan slaughtered the Eagle Claw Sect, which crushed her remaining spirit bit by bit... She looked at Lu Fan with a distorted face, shouting threats as much as she could to vent her anger.

The fear inside.

"Ignore her, let's go to Beijiao Park now."

Lu Fan ignored Leng Rushuang, threw Leng Qianfeng's body to the ground, and strode out the door.

The motorcade was speeding on its way to Beijiao Park.

According to the secretary, she heard about Changle Palace more than once in Tang Sheng's office during the day, and before Tang Sheng left at night, he also said that he would go to Changle Palace to enjoy a top-notch beauty.

Changle Palace is a private club owned by the He Investment Group. It is not open to the public and is only used to entertain important guests. The location is built deep in the hidden northern suburbs park.


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