"Kaka——"

Just when Ye Fan discovered that the gun was empty, he suddenly felt a movement under his feet.

The pupils of his eyes instantly shrank into needle-like shapes!

When Ye Fan turned his feet in front of him, the ghost assassin suddenly lifted the dining table and hit Ye Fan, while bouncing up like a kangaroo.

"kill!"

A fruit knife held in my hand at some point stabbed Ye Fan's throat like a poisonous snake!

Fierce and vicious.

Cai Lingzhi climbed out of the wine cabinet and shouted: "Ye Fan, be careful."

Unexpectedly, there was no trace of panic on Ye Fan's face, but instead a hint of amusement.

Ye Fan raised his right hand lightly, and the gun with no bullets instantly held the fruit knife.

The next second, his left hand suddenly reached out, pinched the ghost assassin's wrist, broke it with a click, and then kicked him in the abdomen.

"ah--"

The pain was so severe that the ghost assassin instinctively groaned and twisted back.

Ye Fan grabbed the fruit knife with his backhand, pushed him against the wall with all his strength, and stabbed the ghost assassin in the throat bit by bit.

The ghost assassin is simply unable to resist.

His face was filled with anger and despair, but more importantly, he was helpless.

He watched helplessly as the cold thorn tip slowly penetrated his throat.

Ye Fan also left a sentence in his ear:

"farewell……"

"flutter--"

A knife entered his throat, and a stream of blood spattered out. The ghost assassin's body was shaken, his eyes widened, and he slowly died.

He was unwilling, he was aggrieved, he didn't believe it, but his breath was gone and his whole body no longer had any strength.

Life is extinguished.

"Ding--"

At this moment, the mobile phone in the ghost assassin's arms vibrated.

Ye Fan reached out and took it out and opened it.

An indifferent voice soon sounded on the other end of the phone: "Is Cai Lingzhi dead?"

Ye Fan smiled faintly:
Chapter completed!