The indifferent voice of the mustache came out.
"Anyway, after we finish lunch, let's go investigate the place where the third brother disappeared."
"See if you can find any clues."
"Oh right, I remember that place. It seems to be in the deep sea area. There are several small villages nearby."
"I suspect that the person who killed the third brother is in one of those villages."
As these words fell, a Martial King-level expert asked, "Boss, what do you mean..."
The man with the mustache said coldly, "My idea is, instead of searching around like a headless fly,
"Let's just go all out and kill all the people in those villages."
"It is better to kill three thousand people by mistake than to let one go."
Hearing this.
The bloodthirsty killers suddenly laughed.
"A massacre of the whole village?"
"It's quite interesting."
They said it with enthusiasm.
And the other side.
Qin Bufan was quite horrified when he heard what those Blood Temple killers said.
Obviously, he never expected that these killers would be so vicious.
But it's okay this way.
Qin Bufan couldn't find an excuse to kill them.
While Qin Bufan was thinking about how to kill these people, the man with a mustache had already opened the door of the box.
"Boss, serve the food."
Qin Bufan did not hesitate about this.
He immediately arranged for the meal to be served.
An hour later.
The killers were well fed and well drunk.
After paying the bill.
They are about to leave.
Qin Bufan immediately stepped forward and took the initiative to say, "Everyone, looking at you, it seems like there is something important going on?"
"I don't know if I can help you solve your problems."
Hearing this, the man with a small mustache looked at Qin Bufan strangely.
However, after a brief thought, the man with the mustache smiled and said, "Boss, I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic."
"Okay, I really need to trouble you with something."
"I want to go to the small fishing village, but I'm unfamiliar with the place. Could you, boss, help me show me the way?"
"If you have a car, that would be best."
Qin Bufan smiled and said, "This is easy."
After saying that, Qin Bufan immediately dialed Zhou Zhihan's number and asked her to find a way to help him get a few cars over.
Half an hour later.
Under Zhou Zhihan's arrangement, several cars soon stopped in front of the hotel.
Seeing this, the man with a mustache laughed and took out a stack of banknotes and handed it to Qin Bufan.
Then let the other person lead the way.
And when Qin Bufan got on the car.
The man with the mustache sneered: "Boss, you are very enthusiastic, but it's a pity that you died in my hands."
Although the voice was small, Qin Bufan heard it clearly.
He sneered.
Want to kill me?
It’s not certain who will kill whom!
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