"Oh, thank you. Ye Fan nodded clearly.

Thank you?

What does it mean that the sinister smile of the male in triumph froze in an instant?

He has been doing this business for so many years, and for the first time, someone thanked him before he died, was he stupid?

"Dude, by the way, you won't charge indiscriminately, right?" Ye Fan said with a serious face: "I can't pull the station, be careful that I complain to you." ”

Yan Xiong's treacherous face suddenly burst into a sinister smile: "Hey, hey, you can sit at ease, you are guaranteed to go straight to the eighteenth layer of hell without charging a penny." ”

It's really a tricky job, otherwise, how could those customers let him ask for a price, 4.44 million to kill a person, and it has entered the mid-range price in the industry.

With the completion of this single task, Yan Xiong's reputation and industry qualifications will be greatly improved!

Killer, not only to pursue quantity, but also to pay more attention to the quality and level of service, price is the most perfect benchmark.

Although he is fighting alone, Yan Xiong's business has become bigger and bigger in recent years, and he is well-known in Xinghai.

"Then my wife, you also plan to send it to the station together?" Ye Fan stroked Li Sihan's long soft hair, and read softly in his voice: "My wife is so beautiful, I'm afraid she won't get used to it when she gets there, or let her get off halfway, do you say it's okay?"

"Hehe, you can go with confidence, when you arrive at the station, I will do my best to take care of her for you, and promise that she will live up to this trip. Yan Xiong licked his tongue and laughed, killing two birds with one stone tonight, making money and playing with women is not wrong, it would be better if there were more such businesses.

"I'm afraid you can't do it, you have too many wounds on your body, it will frighten her, and most importantly, I'm afraid you won't have the strength for a while. ”

"Shut up!" Yan Xiong couldn't stand the guy's nagging any longer, especially the lazy tone, which really annoyed him.

"Also, remember to dress up carefully next time you go out, if you have a next time. Although you sprayed some toilet water on your body this time, you still can't hide the smell of scum......"

"Damn, shut up!" Yan Xiong couldn't bear it anymore, and frantically drove the car to the limit, breaking the window glass with a punch.

If he had a gun, he wouldn't mind piercing that babbling mouth right here.

"Why are you masochistic? You're not happy, are you? If you're not happy to say it, let's make everyone happy! Oh, it's bleeding, do you want to go to the hospital? By the way, I'm a doctor! If you don't bandage the ...... you'll die."

Crunch!

The taxi suddenly stopped on the silent street, Yan Xiong gasped heavily, turned his head, and stared at Ye Fan with a pair of fierce eyes, red and dripping blood, and his face was suddenly jumping, he was about to be driven crazy by this meat ticket.

"Hey, be dedicated, haven't arrived at the station yet, what are you stopping for?"

"You dare to say one more nonsense, Lao Tzu will kill your wife first!" Yan Xiong raised a radish finger and threatened him.

"There are no young and old people on Huangquan Road, heroes, why do you bother? Wouldn't it be better for everyone to make friends? Otherwise, I'll get out of the car first?" Ye Fan said and was about to help Li Sihan, who was unconscious.

"I'm grass!" he hurriedly turned around and started the car, and the taxi sped like a wild horse.

I don't know if his words shocked Ye Fan, but he really didn't talk nonsense anymore, and his ears suddenly became much clearer!

At first, he glared at him viciously through the mirror, but after a while, he realized that this guy was actually asleep.

Asleep? How dare you sleep under his nose?

Dare to take the killer seriously!

The corners of his mouth twitched, fuck, really think this is a hell sightseeing train?

But after thinking about it, this kid from the province ran the train with his mouth full, arrived at the location, finished cooking him, collected the money and settled the bill, and everything was fine.

Killers usually have a habit that they have developed over the years, and the usual method used by the male is to kill people and break up the body, and then bury it deeply.

An uninhabited wasteland in the western suburbs, near an abandoned cemetery, which is the old place where he committed the crime.

Under the row of old locust trees, I don't know how many souls who died tragically!

When he got here, he seemed to have found the feeling, the feeling of blood boiling and energetic before the killing.

Pulling down the handbrake, he pulled out a sharp knife from the drawer in front of him. The blackened sharp knife exudes a hideous blood, and the ghost does not go away.

"Boy, the Hades Palace has arrived, you are ready to ......" Yan Xiong raised his head with a cruel smile, his arrogant and fierce eyes looked through the rearview mirror, and he stiffened for a moment!

What about people? Why are people gone?

Only the woman was left drunk in the back seat, and the object he wanted to kill disappeared out of thin air!

How could it be? What the hell? He looked around in a panic, feeling a swarm of ants crawling on his back, and his skin tingled for a while.

There were faint blue phosphorous fires wafting around the graveyards, and the hoarse cries of night owls seemed to be approaching in the darkness.

Yan Xiong, who has never believed in evil, is trembling with his hands at the moment, his eyelids are trembling, ghosts, there must be ghosts!

He has killed so many people, there are naturally ghosts in his heart, no matter how vicious his heart is, there are times when he is vulnerable, and this murder pit where dozens of unjust souls are buried is the most feared and feared place in his heart.

"Come out, come out!" he kicked the car door, dangled his knife, poked around, went crazy, and staggered around the taxi.

No one answered his words, only the night wind like a ghost crying wolf, blowing the dead grass and paper money on the grave, fluttering, killing and cold.

It seems that the dead souls are waiting in the darkness to demand his life!

Sweating like rain and shaking his legs into noodles, he didn't want to stay here for a moment, and got into the cab desperately trying to escape from this hellish place.

"Are you in such a hurry?" The lazy voice was close to his ears, and his eyes widened, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked at the smiling man in the passenger seat beside him with great fear.

Suddenly disappeared, suddenly appeared, with that slow and logical voice, ghost-like haunting, completely frightened the killer Yan Xiong.

"Hell!" In the night sky, a heart-rending scream exploded, and in the taxi, the pungent smell of fishy smell spread, and Yan Xiong, the murderous executioner, was scared out of his urine and fainted to death in his seat.

"Alas, such a level dares to come out and mix, saying that if you can't do it, you can't do it. Ye Fan shook his head and pushed the car door, took out his mobile phone and called the police.

The three police cars carried Ling Ruoxi, and the criminal police quickly killed.

"It's you again!" After receiving the alarm, Captain Ling felt that the situation was serious, and came to investigate in person, but he didn't expect that when they met, they turned out to be old acquaintances.

Lei Zhanbo's case is still hanging there, and just one day, this guy has something wrong again!

"Hey, I'm a victim, it's none of my business, the killer is in the car, it's hot. Ye Fan smiled and greeted the beautiful police officer.

Ling Ruoxi pinched his nose and asked coldly, "You killed him?"

The strong smell of alcohol and human urine is mixed together, which is extremely testing of human endurance, especially women.

"Nonsense again!" Ye Fan cheekily leaned into her ear and laughed in a low voice: "Why don't you make a bet first?"

This kind of charming voice involuntarily reminded Ling Ruoxi of yesterday's absurd thing, his face turned red, and he smacked him fiercely, "Phew, who bet with you!"

Two police officers dragged him out of the car, flashlights illuminating his wet crotch.

"Haha, don't worry, it's him who lost all his pants this time, Xiaoxixi, how are you going to thank me?" Ye Fan's groping pig hand unscrupulously rested on Ling Ruoxi's shoulder.

Seeing Li Sihan's drunken state in the taxi, Ling Ruoxi coldly slapped Ye Fan's hand away, raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "There are free luxury rooms in the bureau, welcome at any time!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Before she could get into the police car and sit down, Ye Fan rushed to her car with Li Sihan in his arms, and smiled: "Officer, if you don't let me hitchhike, then I will call the police." ”

"Report your sister, get in!"

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Bow and thank a large group of people, today two new helmsmen were born, a hall master, the reward and the monthly ticket rose at the same time, thank you, no matter near or far, whether you know each other or not. I deeply feel everyone's affection and love, beyond words, my friends, thank you!