The intelligence personnel breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Qian Gang gratefully, and then continued to move forward again. Of course, Qian Gang also took action again, and the hidden weapon in his hand came out and rushed to the other party's hiding at a speed of a few dollars. And when he went, he obviously wanted to force the other party out, and at the same time, his subordinates also tense up and waited for the other party to jump out.

Whoosh.

A black shadow suddenly jumped up in the grass. Seeing this, Qian Gang took action in vain. A flash of cold light and a squirting sound, he hit the other party. Then, the intelligence personnel rushed over immediately and suddenly came straight. prick.

"Be careful," he realized something was wrong when he heard the sound of hidden weapons.

Sure enough, when he reminded his subordinates, a black shadow suddenly appeared less than two meters away from the black shadow flashing just now, and quickly approached. He raised his hand and saw the former standing firm and resolutely standing on the original. The next second, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"It seems that today's luck is very bad," the man who started to move forward slowly, gently wiped away the blood from the knife, and said, Liao Fan's attention was on his knife. It is not like a normal knife but is slightly more bent.

The strange arc makes people feel scared.

"Who is yours? Why did you kill my man?" Qian Gang felt chill when he saw his subordinates being stabbed.

"Oh, your men," said the man, "I'm sorry, I really don't know this. My target is him."

As he said that, he pointed to the man who was already lying on the ground at this time.

"Is that true?" Qian Gang's face darkened slightly. The man in front of him obviously did not take him seriously. He stared at him coldly and said, "Since that's the case, then don't leave."

"I just said I was unlucky today," the man continued to sigh.

Whoosh.

Qian Gang shot out another hidden weapon and headed straight to the other party's throat.

Thunder.

I saw the other party swaying the knife, blocking it in his throat, and sneering coldly, "It seems that you don't want to stop, then I have to..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already started, and a shadow passed by his body, rushing rapidly, with his eyes particularly sharp.

But Qian Gang didn't react at all and stood there, swish.

The knife fell and the person divided into two halves.

It’s not like this, Liao Fan, who was sitting on the side watching the show, was also stunned and thought to himself.

This person immediately discovered the clue, and saw that the figure in front of him who was split in half slowly faded, and it was a phantom.

My heart tightened and I wanted to retreat. Suddenly, Qian Gang's attack arrived.

Thorn.

In the dark night, the scarlet blood seemed particularly gorgeous, and Qian Gang's figure also appeared at the right time, as if it was slowly condensed like a shadow, and it appeared on the right side of the man, holding a very small dagger in his hand. It was not a dagger, it was like a small flying knife sandwiched between the index finger and the middle finger, gently slashing across the other person's shoulder.

It can be seen that a drop of blood was slowly dripping from the tip of the knife.

The moment the blood fell to the ground, both sides moved.

The figures intertwined again, and Liao Fan's pupils suddenly expanded. He wanted to see clearly what was going on between the two.

Similarly, when the long knife slashed through Qian Gang's body like a vegetable, the man's eyes shrank. At this moment, Qian Gang's figure appeared on the other side of his again, but this time, his The attack place is no longer the shoulder, but the squirming throat.

Hey.

Qian Gang thought that a move that he would win was a sure win was in vain.

The opponent's body twisted a strange curve suddenly, and he almost avoided the attack, instantly sank into the grass, disappearing.

Qian Gang slowly raised his right hand, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on it, and said lightly, "What a pity,"

However, Liao Fan saw clearly. Although the opponent's movements flashed through strangely, he still left a light blood mark.

"I guess my friends above have seen enough," Liao Fan chuckled. It seemed that he could not hide the other party's perception, so he jumped down.

"Your illusion is really brilliant," Liao Fan clapped his hands, "but it's still a little bit worse, otherwise that person will definitely hate him on the spot."

"Is that right?" Qian Gang said coldly, "then I don't know what you are doing again. It's so late, I won't be out for a walk, right?"

Liao Fanhe then smiled and slowly said a few words, "I'm here to kill you,"

"Uh, so, I'm the most unlucky person today," Qian Gang said. "I was killed just now, and now I can't even protect myself..."

"But, do you have this ability?"

"Then try it,"

As the last word was settled, Liao Fan took action, and it was still his specialty.

Shocked.

This was beyond Qian Gang's expectations. The other party was actually a psychic. Suddenly, his toes suddenly stepped back.

But there was already a trap set by Liao Fan later, and countless thorns suddenly grew like spring-born plants, intercepting his retreat.

The Tianluodi Net, this move is Liao Fan's other control skill.

In an instant, Qian had to wrap the money in it. At this time, Qian had just realized his current situation and the person who came was a master.

His eyes flashed and he wanted to use his illusion, but Liao Fan had been on guard for a long time and was not affected by his mental power at all. He resolutely activated his skills.

Puff.

The shocked sting was inserted at his feet, causing the right foot to pause when he wanted to move. In this moment, he was already caught by Liao Fan.

"It seems you're weaker than you thought,"

Liao Fan's cold voice sounded and came to his side.

"Who are you?" At this moment, Qian Gang no longer had his previous calmness. This man was obviously not comparable to that man just now. The key is that this man actually knew that he was using illusions, which made everything futile.

"Huh, it seems you are quite interested in my identity," Liao Fan smiled in vainly, "but there is no need, you must know that your life is very valuable."

"Killer, you're the Killer,"

Just as Liao Fan wanted to take action, Qian Gang shouted in vain.

Even though Liao Fan was funny, he stopped and put down the hand that was parked in mid-air, "Sorry, you guessed it wrong. It's not necessarily a killer for money,"

"But suddenly, I had a very good idea,"

Then, Liao Fan leaned into his ear and whispered in a voice that they could only hear.

"What, you want me to be an undercover agent for you," Qian Gang's face changed and he said in shock, "Why do you think I will promise you?"

Liao Fan pointed to his temple and said, "Intuition, haven't you noticed that you are already poisoned?"

Sure enough, after Liao Fan said that, Qian Gang's pupils suddenly shrank and his face turned pale, "You are Liao Fan,"

This time it was Liao Fan's turn to be shocked. After a brief surprise, he said lightly, "It seems that your Hei Feng's information is really amazing. Even my information is available,"

"If you come to me, you should know that I am the deputy head of the Black Wind Intelligence Hall. If you don't know these, how can you sit in your current position?"
Chapter completed!