"If you really don't want to live, just eat it. This stuff is a top-notch poison."
"As long as you eat it, I can completely pretend that today never happened!"
Upon hearing this, the assassin beside him froze. After a moment of thought, he looked at Lu Fan, seemingly at a loss for words.
Looking back on how things have unfolded, and considering the identities of the two people, it seems like I was the assassin. How did I suddenly become the other person's assassin?
Besides, this sentence sounds too familiar. Isn't this exactly what he did before? I never thought it would happen to me now.
"If we're not brothers, are you the assassin or am I? You seem more experienced than me."
After saying that, he immediately realized something was wrong, and looking at Lu Fan's expression, he quickly denied it.
Lu Fan, standing to the side, simply smiled slightly. Whether this guy admitted it or not was no longer important to him, especially since he also had leverage over him.
Or rather, the man before him held the power of life and death in his hands. He had merely been testing the waters. If this man wanted to live, this was his bargaining chip.
As long as he has this thing, he's really afraid the other party won't talk to him anymore.
"Since you're not going to say anything, then stay here obediently and let me see what you're capable of next!"
Right after Lu Fan finished speaking, he used glue to stick both of his hands to the chair, and used the remaining glue to further process the rope.
The man who was tied up next to him looked completely bewildered. He was not quite sure what had happened.
He wasn't an assassin, so why was he opposing the attack? And now he was being seen as a clown in the other party's eyes, which he found hard to accept.
But now that the problem has reached him, looking at the glue in his hand, he can't even straighten his fingers.
Along with the glue on the rope, it hardened and stuck completely to the clothes.
He was completely frozen in place, as if petrified.
He looked at Lu Fan with a hint of misery in his eyes. If he had known he would be treated like this, he wouldn't have come even for two million, let alone two hundred thousand.
He could sense that if he couldn't get what he wanted from Xiao Wai, letting him go would be a pipe dream.
Moreover, it seems that everything is just beginning for him at this moment.
"Brother, can't we talk this out properly? You just come up here and tie me up like this. It would be bad if someone found out."
His gaze swept to the side; the room was luxuriously furnished, undoubtedly the other person's residence.
In addition, there were some messy clothes next to him, so this must be where he lived.
"Brother, it's a bit inappropriate for you to tie me up in your bedroom."
Are you really going to put up with someone sleeping in your bedroom? That's not nice at all.
Lu Fan glanced at the other party, a shadow flashing in his eyes. How to deal with this guy depended on his level of cooperation. If he really did that, he wouldn't mind helping him deal with it properly.
Especially when an assassin is also glib and smooth-talking, it goes against professional ethics.
"Don't you even have any professional ethics? In movies, it's always suicide or finding a way to escape."
Right after Lu Fan finished speaking, he dripped a few drops of glue onto Lu Fan's hand.
"You know what, this 502 glue might not be good for anything else, but it's really good for sticking to your hands and skin."
The man next to him was speechless. Good heavens, all of this was meticulously planned for him. Looking at the three bottles of 502 in the drawer next to him, he was internally fuming.
Does anyone have a kind heart and put super glue in their drawer?
Five bottles were placed there; how could an ordinary family do such a thing?
"Brother, what do you do for a living? If you're in the same line of work, then we can talk things over. I can give you some money, as long as you let me go."
He looked at Lu Fan, still believing that the man in front of him was an assassin with the same profession as him, only belonging to a different party.
In addition, he wanted the other person dead, which led to this farce. Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that he was in this very place when a car hit him and he woke up again.
I kept thinking to myself, I shouldn't have held it in any longer. If I hadn't gotten off the bus, I wouldn't have caused such a big problem.
Now that his hands and feet are completely controlled by Lu Fan, leaving would be a hassle. In his opinion, the only thing he can do now is to beg the man in front of him for mercy.
"You think I'm an assassin?"
Looking at Lu Fan in front of him, he said with great interest, "Such a big villa, if he really lived alone, it would be quite lonely."
This guy's arrival now adds some fun for him.
"Brother, who's a good guy who drinks five bottles of 502? Besides, your behavior is way too obvious."
We're all assassins, not fools. Your actions are all about finding out who's behind it all; that's professional ethics, you know that too.
After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to give a little pointer.
"Think carefully about who the people who helped you during this period killed. Nine times out of ten, it's related to that person."
We're all in the same business, so let's speak frankly.
Hearing this answer, Lu Fan was certain that this was what the Wang family wanted him to do.
However, he and Wang Jiang have not yet reached that point on the surface, and besides, it's not time for a decisive battle yet.
Although they both released each other, it was all within an acceptable range. However, this time, the other party's actions made Lu Fan feel somewhat uncomfortable.
He could accept being targeted, but he couldn't accept being targeted by his parents, his sister, or his wife.
Moreover, the idea of making them live in constant danger was beyond his comprehension, and he didn't want his sister to suffer like that every day.
For him, these things had to be resolved step by step, and the other party was the beginning of alleviating them. Right now, this person was just the one who fired the first shot.
After the other party left, the assassin was completely bewildered. Looking at Lu Fan in the distance, his mind kept replaying various events, but he still couldn't figure out how he had provoked the person in front of him.
Although he intended to assassinate him, he failed. Moreover, judging from his appearance, he should have realized Lu Fan's presence when he found him.
"What's going on? This kid doesn't seem to have any feelings for me?"
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