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Chapter 259 Jin Ping'an's questioning

Fang Donghai originally planned to face the hermit with an attitude of neither being humble nor being arrogant.

But when he saw the person in the passenger seat, his pupils began to shrink rapidly.

Jinping's eyes were also dull and stared at the figure at the door of the warehouse.

Only Ai Liang parked his car in front of Fang Donghai like nothing happened.

After Ai Liang got off the car, he went around to the passenger seat and opened the car door: "The murderer you are looking for is right in front of you, why don't you get off?"

Kim Ping An integrated man was in a trance and ignored Ai Liang.

"Why are you still alive! This is impossible!"

Fang Donghai shouted before Kim Ping'an could question him.

And Kim Ping An was also pulled back to reality by this roar.

Kim Ping'an slowly got out of the car door and staggered towards Fang Donghai. He asked with a lucky mentality: "Uncle Fang, why are you here..."

Fang Donghai ignored Kim Ping'an's problem.

He kept calling out to the thousand-faced man in his heart, and even made sounds in reality.

"Mr. Thousand Faces! Why is he still alive?!"

"Didn't you say that only that dagger can kill him!"

"I clearly inserted the dagger into his abdomen as you asked!"

"Mr. Thousand Faces?! Thousand Faces Man!!!"

Fang Donghai's unknown call shattered the last trace of luck in Jin Ping'an.

It completely immersed in his heart with despair.

The one who stabbed his abdomen was a dagger. No third party knew about this except the person involved.

Because if the dagger is still there, Tian Hao will definitely notify him.

"Why did you kill Le Jia?"

Kim Ping'an's voice was even more squeaky.

His eyes began to turn red, but his tears had already dried up.

There is nothing greater than the death of the heart.

If a person is so desperate that he smashes and goes crazy everywhere, he will go crazy.

When he calms down, he can still persuade him to come back.

The most difficult thing is the kind of person who doesn't say a word, doesn't get into the water, doesn't stick to the rice, and looks like a walking corpse.

No matter what you say, he will automatically filter it and cannot listen to it.

Kim Ping An is about to enter this state.

Faced with Kim Ping'an's step-by-step pressing, Fang Donghai kept retreating until a wall was pressed against his back.

Fang Donghai's palm tightly clamped the wall and said viciously: "Why, it's this time, it's still necessary to act with me? Isn't it you who ordered me to kill Cheng Lejia?"

Fang Donghai's words were astonishing as he spoke, and Kim Ping'an was immediately shocked by this sentence.

He held his head with his hands, his mind was extremely confused: "What did you say? I... ordered you to kill Le Jia..."

Taking advantage of Kim Ping'an's distracting, a trace of determination flashed in Fang Donghai's eyes.

He stepped on his heel and pushed out the bullet knife hidden in the soles of his shoes.

Fang Donghai pressed one foot against the wall to leverage the force, lifted his right foot with a bullet knife, and the sharp knife was as fast as lightning, and rushed straight to Jin Ping'an's throat with a whistling sound.

Fang Donghai knew that even if this attack could be successful, it would not cause any damage to the opponent.

But this is a matter of attitude.

Gu

He would rather die than be merciless. This move was simply to anger Kim Ping'an.

Bang! Poof.

Ai Liang pushed Jin Ping'an to the ground and stopped Fang Donghai's sneak attack with one hand.

Kim Ping'an, who had fallen into a butt, was confused and didn't even react to what was going on.

Fang Donghai decisively tried to pull the distance, but Ai Liang's fingers were like steel pliers in a processing factory, pinching his ankles tightly.

No matter how hard Fang Donghai struggled, he could not move Ai Liang's palm in half.

Fang Donghai, who had completely broken up his face, simply gave up his defense, supported the wall with one hand, and used his caught right foot as the fulcrum, and raised his left leg again to prepare for an attack.

Ai Liang wouldn't be spoiled by this guy.

Before Fang Donghai launched an attack, he picked up Fang Donghai and threw his arm out.

Fang Donghai, who was thrown out, supported the ground with one hand, and a backflip stabilized his body. Then a crying mask condensed on his face, and rushed up again with the awareness of dying.

But as soon as he reached halfway through, he was completely defeated by an invisible force and could not move in place.

This was not because Ai Liang used his mind power, but because he invaded Fang Donghai's mask and took over the control of the other party's body.

Why does the countermeasures strictly monitor those who have used masks?

Spiritual pollution is on the one hand, and on the other hand, once you have used a mask made by Thousand Faces, you will lose yourself forever and become a puppet of the Apostles.

There is no free lunch in the world. The power that can instantly turn a person from an ordinary person into a superman is the price of consciousness, body, and even everything.

This is no different from the real version of the slave contract.

After a brief confusion, Kim Ping'an got up from the ground with difficulty.

He walked to Fang Donghai step by step and asked, "What do you mean? Why do you say it was my order? Also, is Shi Hongfang your supporter in the team?"

One question after another, popping out of Kim Ping'an's mouth like a cannon.

He was now completely confused by Fang Donghai's words, so he ignored the mask that suddenly appeared on the other party's face.

"Insider? Didn't you ask me to take the handle of the group of people in Jiuhua Outer City to trade with Shi Hongfang?"

Fang Donghai gritted his teeth: "It's all this way, is it still necessary to continue acting in Janus!"

Kim Ping An stood there in a daze: "Janus?"

This was the first time he heard the name.

"Who is Janus? Did he arrange all this?" Kim Ping An asked anxiously.

Fang Donghai sneered: "Haha... Isn't Janus the one you?"

"……I?"

I don’t know how many times this is Kim Ping An’s brain crash today.

The more he asked, the more doubts he had in his mind.

At this moment, a terrible guess suddenly appeared in Kim Ping'an's mind: "Do I...schizophrenia?"

Kim Ping'an stared at his hands in a daze.

If you really have schizophrenia, then it makes sense that Fang Donghai’s identity as a cerebral physician and the reason Cheng Lejia introduced Fang Donghai to him.

Thinking of this, another thing sounded to Kim Ping'an.

He grabbed Fang Donghai's leather jacket collar: "You know my problem, why do you still have to let me take care of Fang Xinlei?"

This time it was Fang Donghai's turn to laugh, and he shouted angrily: "What did you say?! How could I let you, a monster, take care of Xiaolei!"

Kim Ping An crunched her leather jacket: "It's not that you contacted me not long after school starts and asked me to take care of her at school?!

Do you think I will not attack you for her sake? You even have to use your only daughter, are you still human?"
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