"Someone followed!"

The mysterious man sitting in the back seat turned a coin in his hand. The sudden coin was held in his hand and raised his eyes to look at the talkative driver.

The driver was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes looked back at the rearview mirror. After just staring for a while, he realized that there was indeed a car behind him falling from a distance.

"grass."

The driver cursed: "Sit down, I want to throw the other party away." After that, the driver kicked the accelerator, and the man sitting in the back row frowned secretly. Li Feng was really difficult to deal with, and he had a feeling in his heart before.

After all, he was hiding in the dark to plot against people, so he was very familiar with this feeling. He originally wanted to give up on his actions, but later he thought about it and decided to act.

First of all, he wanted to verify whether his feelings were true. If they were true, then the goal this time would be much more difficult than it was.

Secondly, he also wanted to take a gamble. Death is a new killer company. It has been established for a short time, but its development momentum is very strong. On the dark web, Death's ranking is constantly rising. Now in the city of Demon City, Death has already ranked among the top three.

A 100% assassination rate is the signature of the God of Death, but Li Feng's mission that time failed. This was a major blow to the signature of the God of Death Company, so Li Feng must die.

This is not only the sign of death, but also an obsession with people like him who have obsessive-compulsive disorder. He cannot tolerate that failure.

Moreover, after his calculations, the success rate of this assassination can be about 90%.

That's right, if there were only two people, Dancer and Crow, their strength was not even as good as the clown who was killed before, so the success rate of their attacks was at most 10%, which can be said to be a life-threatening death.

But he also sent hermits.

The hermit is a code name, and the other party is a person with no sense of existence. If he doesn’t feel it, he will throw him into the crowd and no one will pay attention to him. Even if he sits next to you, if he doesn’t speak, you will feel that there is no one around you.

This is a trait. This kind of lack of presence is rare, but it is the trump card in the hands of the god of death.

A hermit hiding in the dark can instantly increase the probability of success of a fifty, and add one piece, which is 60% of the probability.

As for the remaining 30%, it is Miss Dong, who is just a person, and the winning rate is 60%. However, after adding a bottle of oil, the probability will increase by another 30%.

A 90% chance is enough for him to make a decision.

“We seem to have been discovered.”

"Then catch up."

In the car tracking behind, two Long Guard bodyguards also noticed the strangeness of the car in front and directly chased after the accelerator. They dared to implicate their young master behind them, which was simply unreasonable.

In Xinxin Boxing Club.

Dong Xin was completely unable to beat the dancer. The dancer's clothes were used by him, which made Dong Xin restrain him everywhere.

"Hehe, Miss Dong, your body is so hard. Is this muscle?"

The dancer's fingers stroked Dong Xin's arm and pinched it. Dong Xin was angry and angry, but the dancer raised his hand and hit the tendon on the inside of the arm. The arm was as numb and weak as an electric shock.

The dancer took Dong Xin's arm, reached out to tuck Dong Xin's abdomen, pouted his mouth and said, "Oh my God, your lower abdomen actually has abdominal muscles, and I don't love you anymore. Men like mermaid lines, but what the hell is your abdominal muscles?"

"When you touch it, you don't feel it at all, you have bad reviews."

"You have to learn this from me. A woman's waist is as thin as a willow, weak and boneless, so that she can be more enchanting and sexy when twisted."

"Shut up."

Dong Xin was furious, and the dancer curled his lips: "A stubborn woman, I'm talking about good words, and it's not just muscles that have strength."

After saying that, the dancer turned around and hit Dong Xin directly in his arms, and then he had a clever force on his waist and fell over his shoulders and back. Dong Xin was directly hit on the ring.

"Look, I've said that there's no use for more muscles."

The dancer reached out to grab one of Dong Xin's arms, raised his foot and stepped on Dong Xin's shoulder, and looked up at Li Feng, who was punching the crow, who was retreating repeatedly.

"Miss Dong, do you want to know whether this man likes you or not?"

Dong Xin bit her teeth and stared at the dancer.

"Don't you want to know?" The dancer looked down at Dong Xin, and then said to himself: "But I want to know."

The dancer showed a cold smile and turned Dong Xin's arm directly.

Click.

A sound of bone-breaking sound came out, and Dong Xin bit her teeth and still let out a muffled groan.

Li Feng looked at Dong Xin, who was trampled under the feet by the dancer, and broke her arm: "You are looking for death."

The crow who was knocked back stood firm and roared, and punched Li Feng again: "I said, your opponent is me."

The dancer was beside him, patting his chest: "Oh my god, your eyes are so fierce. Did you want to kill me just now?"

The dancer bent down and lifted Dong Xin up, clasping her arms around Dong Xin's throat: "If you care about this woman, don't fight back."

The dancer threatened Li Feng with Dong Xin.

"Li Feng, don't worry about me."

Dong Xin shouted, but the next second the dancer's arm tightly clamped Dong Xin's neck, making Dong Xin unable to make a sound.

"Hey, you can try if I dare to kill her."

Li Feng looked at Dong Xin's face and stopped his movements. The crow seized the opportunity and roared and stepped forward, punching Li Feng in the face.

Seeing that Li Feng was not hiding, the crow sneered coldly. He was suppressed by Li Feng before and vented his anger and punched Li Feng several times in succession.

"Hehe, weren't you crazy before? You're fighting back." The crow looked at Li Feng provocatively, reached out and grabbed Li Feng's collar, and swung his fist as big as a bowl.

Bang.

Li Feng was knocked to the ground by a crow punch. The dancer on the side let go of Dong Xin. Dong Xin is the daughter of the Dong family, and she is not the target she wants to kill. There is no need to naturally not provoke a top family for nothing.

Dong Xin breathed in big breaths of air, took a breath after a while, looked up at Li Feng who was knocked to the ground: "Li Feng."

The dancer stood aside and tickled his mouth: "It's really affectionate and loyal, but Miss Dong, what's your relationship with him? As far as I know, there are several women around Li Feng."

"This kind of scumbag has died. With your family background, are you afraid that you won't be able to find a man!"

Dong Xin turned her head and looked at the dancer: "If you dare to kill him, I, Dong Xin, will definitely not let you go."

"Oh, I'm so scared."

The dancer reached out and patted his chest, looking like I was so scared, but you looked at the crow coldly after raising your head.

"Crow, why are you still standing there? Kill him."

The crow nodded and walked to Li Feng, who was lying on the ground, seemed to be unknown to everyone, raised his big feet and stomped hard on Li Feng's chest.
Chapter completed!