Before the other person could react, a slender steel cone had pierced into his throat and penetrated from the back of his neck. The man's expression was extremely painful, but he could no longer make any sound.

Thirty-two then pushed him, and he fell to the ground, with a few mouthfuls of blood gushing out. His body twitched a few times, and then there was no movement again.

His eyes widened, and his unbelievable expression was frozen. Everything came too quickly, leaving him with no chance to resist.

This kill can be said to be perfect, without any drag, all of them were killed in one blow.

Ordinary killers will feel excited after killing people, but after killing the two bodyguards, the expression on their faces is calm. Perhaps because he killed too many people and his thoughts have been numb. This bloody killing can only be considered a small scene for him.

Yang Fuhua, who had always been calm, turned pale. After a while, he could barely show a smile, clapped his hands, and said, "Okay, it's so great, completely impeccable! Mr. Thirty-Two is indeed well-known. These two guys are masters who retreated from the special forces. I don't want them all to be solved by you in one move. It seems that I chose you as the right choice!"

Thirty-two slowly wiped the blood and minced meat from his hands and said, "I will make every penny you spend feel worth the money."

Yang Fuhua first asked someone to dispose of the body. When there was no one else in the room, he raised an index finger at Thirty-two: "How about this number?"

Thirty-two raised his lips and finally showed a smile, saying with satisfaction: "Yes. I'm becoming more and more curious. Who is the guy who has the strength to kill such a lot of money?"

"I'm a person that I hate very much and is very difficult to deal with." Yang Fuhua narrowed his eyes and said.

"Old rule, tell me all his information."

Yang Fuhua sighed helplessly, took out a U disk from his pocket, and said, "I can only find these names, home address, and my photos. This person is very special, somewhat similar to you. His past looks like a piece of white paper, and it is impossible to check it."

"What?" Sanshier's face changed slightly, "You Yang family is so powerful that you can't find information about this person's past. It seems a bit tricky."

Yang Fuhua smiled bitterly and said, "That's why I specially invited a professional like you to come and have a trip."

Thirty-two fell into silence, and thought with his eyebrows.

"I need to remind you again."

"What?"

"He is a very dangerous person. You must be fully prepared to kill him and have the worst plan!"

Thirty-two laughed a few times, inserted his USB drive into his phone and looked at it, and then said, "I am really interested in this business. I am very eager to see this person. It is four o'clock in the afternoon. If the drive is eight kilometers, thirty-two minutes later, that is, four o'clock in the afternoon, I can bring his head back."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"It's better not to be too hasty." Yang Fuhua said with a smile.

Thirty-two turned around and a gloomy cold air burst out from his eyes, "Are you doubting my strength?"

"Not at all, I just feel that it's better to take action if you're absolutely sure."

Thirty-two's eyes turned and said with a smile: "What you said is in line with the style of Hei Mamba's work. So, you can determine when to start, and I have the final say in the way to kill him."

He took out an old-style mobile phone and threw it to Yang Fuhua: "I'll use it to contact me in the future and wait for your news."

"After several hours of traveling, Mr. Thirty-two must be very tired. Why not stay and drink a little, and I will ask a few young models to serve you well."

"I want to stay calm all the time, so I never drink or touch women because they can't raise my interest."

At this moment, the walkie-talkie next to Yang Fuhua rang out: "Mr. Yang, Tony is here and said he wants to see you."

"Oh? Let him come in." Yang Fuhua looked at Sanshier and said with a playful look: "Before killing that tricky guy, I wonder if you, Mr. Sanshier, are you interested in warming up first?"

Thirty-two smiled and said, "As long as I have money, I will be interested."

When Tony walked in, only Yang Fuhua was left in the room.

A mixture of body odor and sweat made Yang Fuhua cough twice, and suffocated her with her hands on her nose, saying, "Mom, will you die if you take a shower?"

Tony grabbed the bird's nest hair that he had marked and said, "It's only been more than ten days since I washed it."

His two boots were covered with mud, making the originally neat floor dirty. Yang Fuhua looked depressed and regretted how he found him.

"This is my private room, not your pig's nest. When you come over in the future, you must clean up your stinky shoes first."

Tony grinned, took off his shoes and socks, twisted the smelly socks, and then knocked the soil in his shoes out. After that, he said, "Okay, it's much cleaner this time."

Yang Fuhua sighed weakly, pressed his temple with his finger, and said, "I mean you don't dirty my room, instead of asking you to clean your stinky shoes now."

Tony scratched his face embarrassedly and said with a smirk: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, I'm a very thick line. When it comes to killing people and playing with women, I'm better than anyone else. Cleaning is really not enough, and I will pay attention to it in the future."

Although he said that, just after he finished speaking, he put his feet on the coffee table, kicked them back with his fingers in the toes, and his face showed a satisfying look. The disgusting smell had reached the point of being odor against the wind.

Yang Fuhua was so angry that he almost went crazy, but he knew that it was really unnecessary to get angry with such a guy.

"You have been bragging about how powerful your Red Flame Iron Army is, but you failed to deal with the last time you went to Echbier Bank. I want to hear your explanation."

"Last time, that bastard had a lucky fortune. When I was about to kill him, the security guard rushed in. If he didn't run away quickly, it would be very troublesome. It's not that we are afraid of death, but mainly because we don't want to cause any adverse effects on you, so we gave up. Our Red Flame Iron Army can fight and fight, and it's absolutely no problem to go into battle to kill the enemy. If you have no experience in this kind of conspiracy, it's normal to miss it once."

"Hmph!" Yang Fuhua slapped the table hard and said sternly: "It was because of your mistake that all my plans were ruined, which caused me to lose a lot of money. Is it a conspiracy? With your IQ, it's worth discussing conspiracy with me? I think it's better to forget it, it's a waste of time!"

Tony was not angry at all, and still smiled, saying, "Oh, it's just a killing person. It's nothing great. I'll definitely help you with it, don't worry."

Yang Fuhua said with a gloomy expression: "It's really nothing great to kill someone, but Chen Xuan is different."

Tony was stunned and asked, "What's different? Why didn't I see it? It's just a slut, I can pinch him to death with a slight move of my fingers."

Yang Fuhua's eyes narrowed into a line and suddenly said, "Tony, I warned you not to lie to me. I will not be lenient to those who insult my IQ."

"Mr. Yang, what do you mean?"
Chapter completed!