Chapter 12: : It's best to break his leg

After Wang Defa and their faces were grinning and walking into the bathing city, Min Rou suddenly felt a little uneasy.
She really hates Li Nanfang. The tone of speech, especially the look he looks at girls, always makes her feel that she is not wearing clothes.
But in any case, he is Mr. Yue's nephew, in fact, he can be influenced and reformed with care, and people will beat him up, which seems to be a bit too much.
Wang Defa and the others didn't do anything lightly or severely, it wouldn't be good to hurt him.
Unconsciously, Li Nanfang's nosebleeds appeared in front of Min Rou's eyes, and she regretted that she should not approve of Mr. Yue's doing this.
"No, I have to take a look, don't make a big deal."
Min Rou opened the door and was about to get out of the car, but she suddenly remembered that as soon as she showed up, this matter would be revealed. With a scumbag temperament, he would never let it go, and maybe he would go around the world yelling.
If people knew that Mr. Yue's nephew was a rapist, Mr. Yue would definitely feel embarrassed.
Just when Min Rou didn't know what to do, Yue Zitong called, with excitement in her voice: "How is it?"
"This is just going in."
"So long-winded?"
"I'm already driving fast on the road."
Min Rou defended him and asked carefully, "Mr. Yue, have we done this to him, have we ever done it?"
Yue Zitong asked puzzledly: "What's the matter?"
"If you really hurt him----"
"If it hurts, it hurts, it's best to break his leg!"
"Oh, I see, I'll call you back later and report the results."
Min Rou was startled by Mr. Yue's fierce tone. She really didn't understand why she hated Li Nanfang like this, and hung up the phone.
According to her speculation, after Wang Defa and the others rushed in, they would only make a quick battle. After all, there are security guards in the bathing city. Customers who spend money here are beaten by others. They are also responsible, and they will certainly not stand by.
But ten minutes have passed now, and Wang Defa and the others have not yet come out.
How is this going?
Could it be ---- Could it be that Wang Defa's attack was too heavy and an accident happened?
After thinking of this, Min Rou couldn't sit still anymore and quickly opened the door and jumped out of the car.
boom!
After Li Nanfang sided his head to avoid the short dagger that the masked man waved and stabbed, he twisted his waist and leaned forward. He bent his elbow and slammed his left rib. The man let out a depressed scream.
Before he could make the next reaction, Li Nanfang twisted his waist and grabbed his head with both hands, and slammed into the ground.
With a bang, the masked man's forehead hit the hard ceramic tile heavily, and blood dripped from the black cloth cover of the masked head, his body twisted and stopped moving.
Li Nanfang lifted his foot and kicked under his ribs. He didn't see any reaction before he looked back into the bathtub.
In the bathtub, there were two masked men who had been beaten by him to faint.
Who are they?
Why did he kill Li Nanfang without saying a word after he rushed in?
Although their melee combat skills are very ordinary, they are quite fierce in their shots, and they are killing them. This is what they are trying to kill. They should be professional killers.
It's just that they are twice as fierce, and it is easy for Li Nanfang to bring them down.
That's why he didn't understand: Even if someone wanted to assassinate him, he would never send such a third-rate assassin over. It would be a humiliation to the'Black Ghost' and would only be more brutal revenge.
What's more, when Li Nanfang came to Qingshan City today, no one knew except the old man.
Oh, there is another Yue Zitong.
But even if Yue Zitong hates him, he doesn't seem to need such a cruel hand?
Li Nanfang frowned slightly, bent over and pulled the headgear off the masked man's head, revealing a very ordinary face, about 30 years old.
Dragging the person under the shower, Li Nanfang unscrewed the cold water.
The unconscious man trembled, and slowly opened his eyes.
Li Nanfang pinched his neck with his left hand and asked coldly, "Say, who made you come?"
The man said nothing and closed his eyes again.
Li Nanfang didn't bother to spend any more words, his right fist slammed under his left rib, and before he screamed, he raised his hand to cover his mouth.
The man was really hard. After his ribs were broken, his painful forehead was sweating, but he still looked at him fiercely.
After seeing him like this, Li Nanfang knew that it would be useless to ask again.
Because he is well aware of the rules in the killer industry: After the mission fails, he would rather die than reveal who the customer is.
It's not easy to get out of the mess. Li Nanfang didn't need to do nothing. He resisted the bloodthirsty urge to kill, raised his hand to hold his head and hit the wall hard.
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