Strongest Guard

When Lee Nanfang asked this in a hoarse voice, Jesse grabbed his arm and dragged him over. He said impatiently, "Hurry up and leave. I'm not going to kill you, I'm just going to ask you a few questions!"    

After hearing what he said, Lee Nanfang sighed in his heart.    

If he hadn't turned around just now, the two of them probably wouldn't have killed him.    

But since he had already turned back, and they had clearly asked him a few questions, it proved that they had to silence him.    

Lee Nanfang didn't want to kill anyone. Isn't it good for a guy to live well? He wants to earn money to kill other prey. Is there a need to sacrifice his own life for a mere two hundred thousand dollars?    

"I hope that you can honestly answer every question I ask. Do not play any tricks, because this concerns your life and death."    

Pulling Lee Nanfang behind the big tree, Frank's gentle smile could be clearly seen under the moonlight.    

Lee Nanfang nodded his head vigorously: "Alright, alright, as long as I know, I will tell you guys anything!"    

"What is your relationship with Yue Zitong, your target is Kaihuang Group?"    

Jesse asked his first question. "We never saw you the other day."    

"I came to work at Kaihuang Group a few days ago."    

Lee Nanfang didn't dare to meet Jack's gaze. He looked to the side and replied in a low voice, "She's my boss, I'm the driver for her private car."    

"What else?"    

The gentle smile on Frank's face became dirty. "Earlier, we saw Yue Zitong in her torn pajamas crawling out of the window to pick you up, hur hur. That woman's legs are very white, and her butt is also very full.    

You're dead, my friend.    

Just from what you said, you're already a dead man. "Lee Nanfang smiled shyly, lowered his head and said softly," Well, other than driving for her, I have to maintain that relationship with her.    

"A lover?"    

Jesse put in, "Hey, I knew you guys were in this relationship. On the surface, she looked very serious, but deep down, she was a slut as well. "Damn it, what a pity."    

"You, you want to kill her?"    

Lee Nanfang looked up, his face was full of surprise.    

Frank replied slowly, "It's not that we want to kill her, it's that someone paid us to kill her."    

Lee Nanfang suddenly asked, "How many of you are there?"    

"Just the two of us."    

After saying that, Frank realized that Lee Nanfang was trying to trick them. His face turned cold as he said, "Hehe, my friend, I admire you a lot. You still have the heart to do that at a time like this?"    

Before he could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain from his left side. His heart thumped loudly, his eyes widened, and he lowered his head slowly.    

A black Military Thorn appeared out of nowhere in Lee Nanfang's hand and stabbed into his third rib from the left side. More than half of it pierced through his heart and blood flowed out from the bloody groove of the Military Thorn and fell onto the grass beneath his feet.    

This was the last scene Frank saw before he died, and he seemed to have heard Jesse's startled exclamation, "Who are you?"    

Lee Nanfang, who was scared a moment ago, was now very calm. He didn't seem to be affected at all by the stabbing of his sword into Jesse's heart after the assassination of Frank.    

Letting go of Jesse's mouth who was kneeling on the ground, Lee Nanfang pulled out the Military Thorn, waved it in front of his eyes, and asked softly: "It looks like you've been in the underworld for a few years, you should have heard of Black Ghost's name, right?"    

"B-Black Ghost, you're Black Ghost!?"    

Jesse's pupils rapidly expanded. His eyes suddenly lit up as he howled with all his might.    

When he shouted those words, he did his best, but his voice was not louder than the mosquitoes flying by his side.    

"It's your honor to die at the hands of Black Ghost."    

Lee Nanfang said lightly. He took out the black hood from his pocket, wiped the Military Thorn, and threw it onto Jesse's face.    

Jesse, who was lying on the grass, didn't feel that Lee Nanfang's words were excessive because he knew that it was the truth. If he didn't want to kill Yue Zitong, Black Ghost would ignore him even if he used all of his wealth to kneel on the ground and beg the legendary Black Ghost to kill him.    

Not everyone was qualified to be killed by Black Ghost.    

According to the legends of the martial world, Black Ghost was not a mortal, he was a wandering ghost wandering along the path of the Yellow Springs. For thousands of years, in order to find his former lover, he refused to go onto the Bridge of Helplessness, entering the reincarnation of Fengdu. Every full moon night, the homeless Black Ghost would turn into his human form and come into the world to vent his anger.    

All the legends were exaggerated countless of times. However, everyone who heard of Black Ghost's infamous name stubbornly thought that he should have come from that place to begin with.    

How could there be such a terrifying person in this world?    

Every new killer was eager to see Black Ghost, and told him how they respected him — like a pure girl, eager to wake up in the middle of the night, hoping that her favorite Prince Charming would suddenly appear outside the window and look at her with a gentle gaze.    

Jesse had the same thought, but it was just a thought. He never expected to meet Black Ghost one day. Tonight, on the full moon night, Black Ghost appeared in front of him.    

After falling into the icy cold darkness, Jesse didn't have any resentment towards Black Ghost who killed him. He only had an indescribable regret: Black Ghost was protecting a target that was only worth two hundred thousand American Golden Flowers Red. Hehe, who can kill her?    

No matter how terrible the two killers who tried to assassinate and desecrate Yue Zitong would be, Lee Nanfang's mood would be terrible. However, the blood in his body was boiling and the demon inside his body was reviving.    

Go, keep killing, set fire, and push down that stinking woman who always tried to make fun of you!    

Lee Nanfang slowly closed his eyes and heard the angry roar of the demon: First, rape, then slaughter. Drink her blood, then tear her into pieces and swallow her whole!    

"No, no!"    

Lee Nanfang suddenly opened his eyes, which were completely red with a terrifying evil aura, as if two bloodthirsty demons were about to fly out at any time. He raised his hand and fiercely punched his heart twice, and then growled hoarsely, "I-I can't kill her, I can't... I, I can't! "    

Nonsense, aunt, there's no blood relationship between you two!    

The demon desperately tried to persuade Lee Nanfang again: Go, as long as you kill her and tear her to shreds, I will keep you safe!    

"I, I'm not going..."    

Lee Nanfang raised his hand and grabbed his throat. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead. The bloody light in his eyes became even brighter. His face was extremely twisted. As he spoke, his feet moved forward with great difficulty.    

Go kill her, go, go right now!    

The demon roared with even greater force and rammed into the body that held it. Trash, what does a stinking woman have? As long as you are strong enough, what kind of woman do you want in the future? Go!    

Bang!    

Lee Nanfang raised his hand and punched his left temple.    

He was actually sent flying. The back of his head smashed heavily into the big tree. He collapsed onto the ground and stopped moving.    

After an unknown period of time, he slowly opened his eyes.    

Under the moonlight, his eyes slowly became clear, like the two brightest stars in the sky.    

The demon that was imprisoned in his body had already fainted with his beating. It helplessly calmed down and was pressed down by his humanity to the deepest part of its being. However, it could still faintly be heard roaring, "Why? Why did you do it so easily and not do it? Why did you make both of us suffer like this?"    

"Because I am a human being."    

Lee Nanfang said in a low voice. He put his hands on the ground and sat up with difficulty. He leaned against the tree trunk and took a few deep breaths.    

After taking a few deep breaths, he finally could no longer hear the demonic voice that had bewitched him. However, his body seemed to have lost all of its strength, and he could only lie on the grass and sleep until dawn.    

I can't sleep now. I still have two dead bodies by my side. If someone comes by to sleepwalk in the middle of the night, it would be a big deal.    

Even if he wanted to sleep, he had to go home and sleep.    

Lee Nanfang raised his head and looked towards the villa at the foot of the hill. The lights in the living room were still on, which meant that Yue Zitong was still waiting for him to go back and show him off.    

Mr. Lee's mood improved a lot when he thought about how Yue Zitong was wearing intoxicating clothes with a face full of fear.    

Many times, he didn't want to kill, but he couldn't not kill.    

Soon, his attention was focused on how to please Yue Zitong.    

And he began to reflect: he might have shared some of the food tonight. Even if he had guessed that Yue Zitong would be unable to resist coming down to eat, there was no need to run out and laugh at her.    

The problem was, if Lee Nanfang didn't do this, how could he lure the two assassins out?    

If the heavens gave him another chance to start over, he would still do the same thing. Not only did he temporarily solve the problem of the hidden killer, he even enjoyed Director Yue's concern from the bottom of his heart.    

Of course, there was also the hatred of wanting to crush him to pieces – that was the main reason for his head pain.    

"I can't say that I want to kill someone for her. It's so f * cking awkward."    

Rubbing the sweat on his forehead, Lee Nanfang stood up and dusted off the dirt on his butt. With a determined heart, he walked towards the mansion with his head held high and his chest puffed up.    

As for the two corpses lying under the tree, he didn't care.    

He had deliberately not buried the body.    

The goal was to determine who had killed them from their fatal wounds and spread the news to warn the two hundred thousand red-eyed killers: they could kill Yue Zitong, but it would be best to first consider whether they could kill Black Ghost, who was at her side.    

The infamous Black Ghost actually condescended to a small goal worth $200,000 in the secret protection zone. This was an unbearably shameful event for the entire assassination world.    

Luckily, Mr. Lee never cared about these brainless things. He just thought to himself, 'Come on, let the storm come fiercer' and walked into the mansion with his head held high.