The setting sun was like fire, but it made the man feel like he was in the middle of winter.
Awe-inspiring and cold...
His entire body trembled.
Even though Lin Fan was just a young man, in the man's eyes, he was like a bloodthirsty God of Death.
He opened his mouth and stammered, "You... You've misunderstood…"
Lin Fan did not say anything else and snapped his fingers.
The man was like a balloon, instantly bursting into a bloody mist.
The man did not say anything.
However, he already knew the answer in his heart.
'What kind of terrifying existence did Boss Chen ask me to kill? What should we do now?'
Those who killed would be killed!
Lin Fan naturally would not hold back.
At this moment, the phone on the ground vibrated.
Lin Fan tapped it, and a low voice rang out.
"Has it been resolved?"
Lin Fan said, "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you."
