Lustful Aunt | [0308] Mutual Killing

Kun's expression shifted drastically, his heart filled with complex emotions. If Fan Zhiwei died at Ye Fan's hands, Xiang Tianhu's anger towards him would lessen. But if he made a move, it was almost certain that even if he survived, he wouldn't have a good end.

However…

“Or, you can kill him, and I'll let you go,” Ye Fan smiled slightly at Fan Zhiwei.

“You're a devil…” Fan Zhiwei shouted on the ground.

Ye Fan didn't speak, only watching the two of them.

Just then, Fan Zhiwei, who had been writhing on the ground, suddenly got up, picked up a dagger, and swung it towards Kun's chest.

Fan Zhiwei was at least still sane; he knew he was no match for Ye Fan. But Kun, at least with a surprise attack, he felt he still had a chance.

However, how could the cunning Kun be caught off guard? Just as he leaped up, Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, then let out a long, weak breath. The next moment, his narrowed eyes flashed with a cobra-like malice. He lunged forward and twisted Fan Zhiwei's wrist, which was gripping the dagger.

"Crack..."

Kun Ge forcefully twisted his wrist outward, and with a cracking sound of bone breaking, Fan Zhiwei screamed in agony.

Ye Fan calmly watched this scene, recording everything on his phone.

Kun Ge had experienced countless fights, and although he felt powerless in front of Ye Fan, Fan Zhiwei was like an ant in his hands. His wrist had just been broken when he kicked Fan Zhiwei directly in the abdomen...

Fan Zhiwei felt as if his stomach was churning, as if his intestines had been ruptured. His entire face was contorted and twisted, large beads of cold sweat poured down his face, and his body trembled like a sieve. He was held in Kun Ge's hand, his eyes devoid of any life.

The next moment, Brother Kun had already taken the dagger from Fan Zhiwei's hand and plunged it into his chest...

Fan Zhiwei spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes vacant and lifeless, his body slowly slumped to the ground, and he was no longer breathing. A large pool of blood had already formed beneath him...

Brother Kun, panting heavily, stared at Ye Fan, his eyes filled with bloodlust and rage.

"Here, one more." Ye Fan glanced expressionlessly at the unconscious Zhang Hong. He didn't want to see these two people who had crossed him again in the future.

"Hahaha..." Brother Kun laughed maniacally a few times, then walked over, slowly squatted down beside Zhang Hong, grabbed him almost frantically, slit his throat, and then shouted like a madman, "I killed him! Hahaha! Hahaha! I killed him! You should let me go!!"

His mind had completely collapsed...

"Yes, I should let you go..." There was not a trace of pity in Ye Fan's eyes. Having lived in that underground world for so long, he had seen far more horrific things than this. The next moment, he quietly walked towards Brother Kun.

"What are you doing...didn't you say you'd let me go..." Brother Kun shouted frantically as he saw Ye Fan approaching.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, walked over, and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Okay, don't worry, I won't kill you..."

Even though it was just a light pat, Brother Kun felt as if a thousand pounds were pressing down on him. All his strength was drained, and he was utterly exhausted.

Ye Fan stepped over him and entered his private room. He spared Brother Kun's life because Brother Kun's death was not far off. He had detailed information about Xiang Tianhu and knew the man's character. If they knew what Brother Kun was doing, they would probably hunt him down to the ends of the earth...

Watching Ye Fan enter the private room, Brother Kun's body slumped to the ground. At the top of the stairs came hurried footsteps; his two henchmen downstairs had sensed something was wrong and rushed up.

Ye Fan, who had entered the private room, opened the window and leaped down. His body was as lithe as a cat's; he jumped from the second floor without pausing and quickly disappeared into the night. The next moment, he emerged from another street, the marks on his face wiped clean.

He hailed a taxi and gave his aunt's address.

Just as Ye Fan got into the car to go home, in Hong'an District of Linhai City, a fat man walked out of a coffee shop, a chicken leg in one hand and a cigar in the other, strolling smugly down the street. He would lewdly whistle at scantily clad women…

After crossing two streets, the fat man, still eating his chicken leg, entered a bar called "Beauty's Curse." "Beauty's

Curse" was also owned by the Canglang Gang. Meanwhile, the Canglang Gang members, having received Ju Mingchang's report, had already been keeping an eye on Fatty's movements. Seeing him head towards the "Internet Celebrity Beauty" bar, about sixty of them rushed over as well.

The Canglang Gang members inside the bar also received the news simultaneously.

Just as Fatty entered the bar, he clearly felt an unusual sense of oppression. The security guards, in particular, consciously moved closer to him, their faces grim.

Fatty seemed oblivious to this, taking a satisfying bite of his chicken leg and then puffing on his cigar with his greasy lips. Then, nonchalantly, he said to the bartender, "Hey, any more good red wine?"

The bartender glanced at the manager, and after receiving a look from the manager, nodded and said, "What brand would you like?"

"Hmm, a small Lafite, please." The fat man threw his cigar on the ground, stomped on it, wiped his greasy hands on his clothes, reached into his pocket and pulled out a wad of cash, saying, "Mom said you have to pay when you eat out, you can't dine and dash. See if this is enough?"

In the bartender's eyes, the fat man was a complete simpleton, an honest and simple-minded figure. But why did he just hear that this fat man had caused a scene at the coffee shop across the street? Or was it because this fat man was mentally unstable that he caused the disturbance? But was there any need for the atmosphere in the bar to be so tense?

This silly fat man posed no threat to anyone. The bartender thought to himself. He took the money from the fat man, pocketed the cost of the wine, secretly took out three hundred yuan from his pocket, and then handed the remaining money to the fat man, saying, "Here's your change."

"Oh." The fat man took the money, but didn't immediately put it in his pocket. Instead, he looked at the waiter and asked, "How much is this bottle of wine?"

"3800." The waiter said impatiently. He had taken three hundred yuan from the fat man and wanted to get rid of him immediately.

"Oh." The fat man nodded, squeezed the money the waiter handed him, and then his expression suddenly changed, looking at the waiter with suspicion…

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