Chapter 1017: Chapter 1006: Shall We Play a Ga?
“Uh…why are you here? Didn’t you say you were resting at the company?”
Ning Fan scratched his head, looking at Ouyang Feifei standing in front of him, and said with so helplessness.
Although Ouyang Feifei was just the leader of the Shadow Team, Ning Fan actually didn’t want to involve her in his own dangers all the ti.
“I ca to see you, is that not allowed?”
Ouyang Feifei looked back at Ning Fan, pouted, seeming a bit coquettish.
“Uh…whatever, make it quick, leave one alive, I’m going for a smoke.”
Avoiding Ouyang Feifei’s fiery gaze, Ning Fan awkwardly took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and walked away.
“Want to leave? Since you refuse to agree to my terms and leave Dragon City, then leave your life here!”
The black-clad leader shouted, eyes gleaming.
With a gesture, the black-clad companions around him pressed forward, with an overwhelming montum like dark clouds covering the city.
“Mr. Ning is smoking, please don’t disturb him, okay?”
Facing the aggressive black-clad group, Ouyang Feifei showed a sweet smile and said softly.
This attitude left the black-clad leader a bit bewildered.
Frowning, the black-clad leader drew a long knife from his waist, snorted coldly, “I don’t care what tricks you’re up to, dare block my way, die!”
Faced with orders from his superior, he had no romantic notions.
The blade flashed like snow, slicing swiftly!
The black-clad leader’s face was as calm as water, the long knife danced wildly, at this mont, his aura soared to its peak!
As an unseen force under Ning Jianyang, over the years, he resolved countless issues that could not be handled openly for Ning Jianyang.
And he completed all the tasks perfectly!
And today… clearly would be no exception.
“Courting death.”
Just as the blade was about to strike, Ouyang Feifei suddenly moved.
In her red dress, Ouyang Feifei moved like a phantom in the night, effortlessly dodging the black-clad leader’s sure-kill strike.
“Puff!”
With what seed like a weak, soft, pink fist, it was only when it made contact with his body that the black-clad leader realized the terrifying power it contained.
“Bang!”
With a mouthful of blood, the black-clad leader was sent flying, hit the ground hard, blood gushed from his mouth and nose, his stomach churned, vomiting out countless filth.
“Filthy, didn’t I tell you to stay away?”
Ouyang Feifei frowned slightly, wiped her hand as if despising the black-clad man for dirtying it.
What is…the situation?
The remaining seven or eight black-clad n, ready to swarm, looked at each other.
Their leader’s defeat in one move was sothing none of them had anticipated.
“What are you standing there for, attack, bypass the woman, no matter the cost, kill the target, complete the mission!”
The black-clad leader struggled to his feet, picked up the long knife from the ground, and threw it fiercely towards Ning Fan, who was smoking.
Ning Fan had his back to him, wide open, a direct hit could end his life!
“In front of , wanting to harm the General Manager? You’re thinking too much.”
Ouyang Feifei sneered coldly, moved lightly, stretched out two fingers, and precisely caught the flying knife by its handle.
In public, she preferred to address Ning Fan as General Manager to avoid unnecessary trouble for him.
But deep down, having been subdued by Ning Fan, Ouyang Feifei always treated him as her master.
Perhaps…not just a master.
A cold glint flashed in Ouyang Feifei’s eyes, she flipped the long knife, eyes like steel, and charged rcilessly at the black-clad crowd.
“Rember to leave one alive.”
Not far away, Ning Fan’s voice floated over as he smoked.
“Understood.”
Ouyang Feifei swung the knife, decapitating a black-clad man in front of her, kicked the headless body aside with disgust.
“Psh!”
The long knife penetrated flesh, precise, straight to the heart.
Ouyang Feifei expressionlessly pulled out the knife, sidestepped, dodged the spray of blood from the black-clad man’s heart.
In the fierce battle, she breathed evenly, moved gracefully, without a speck of blood on her.
In just an instant, the roles switched.
Ouyang Feifei’s fierce thods shattered the morale the black-clad n had just built up.
“Too tough, retreat!”
The black-clad leader already fainted, without command, the remaining black-clad n exchanged glances, decisively chose to retreat.
“Too late to leave now.”
Ouyang Feifei’s voice was calm, as if pronouncing a verdict.
She didn’t need a harsh tone, the long knife in her hand completed it all.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Under Ouyang Feifei’s ruthless execution, the team of seven or eight black-clad n was reduced to one man, arm severed, crawling on the ground, looking at Ouyang Feifei in fear.
“Stay away…don’t co closer!”
The black-clad man showed a terrified face, covering his severed arm in pain.
At this point, Ouyang Feifei seed bloodthirsty and terrifying, no longer the least bit weak in his eyes.
“Don’t be afraid, if you behave, the General Manager might spare you.”
Ouyang Feifei rembered Ning Fan’s instruction, discarded the knife, carefully cleaned the blood on her hands, walked over to Ning Fan in small steps, and said softly, “It’s done.”
At this point, Ning Fan had just finished his cigarette, turned to look at Ouyang Feifei, showing a wry smile, “I told you, no need to protect , I can handle it.”
“That’s not acceptable, I’m your bodyguard, if not protecting you, what is the aning of my life?”
Ouyang Feifei argued seriously with Ning Fan.
Ning Fan didn’t want to argue with Ouyang Feifei, shook his head, and walked directly to the only remaining black-clad man.
Bodies scattered, limbs severed.
In such an environnt, Ning Fan’s expression remained unchanged, squatting in front of the black-clad man, smiling, “So, tell , who sent you.”
“…”
“Really not planning to talk?”
Ning Fan looked around, picked up an iron hamr from the ground, pressed the black-clad man’s intact hand, showing a sincere smile, “I’m not very patient, you know.”
“You…kill , just kill !”
The black-clad man suddenly scread in fear, but his eyes were resolute.
He knew, if he revealed his employer’s identity, not only would he die, but his family would face ruin!
“Then…let’s play a little ga.”
Ning Fan sneered coldly, raising the iron hamr in his hand and bringing it down forcefully!
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