He didn't know how long it had been before he felt a cold wind blowing by. It was so cold that he opened his eyes with a shiver and saw that the door and window next to the window were not closed.

But Heijiao was also surprised. He had clearly closed the window before going to bed.

"These servants are getting worse and worse."

Heijiao complained a few times and didn't think much about it, thinking that the people below just didn't close the doors and windows.

Because the Magic City is surrounded by the sea, the air will be cooler at night. Black Jiao stood up and closed the windows.

As soon as he closed the window, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him from behind him.

The feeling at that moment made him shudder, and he subconsciously turned around and looked at the sofa where he often sat.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be someone sitting on the sofa in the darkness, looking at him.

"Who, who is there?" Black Jiao was a little flustered.

Because a person can appear quietly in his room, it means that this person is quite strong and can avoid the outside defense.

In addition, the location here is on the tenth floor of the club, there is no place to climb at all, and the ground below is heavily guarded.

The black dragon even wondered if he was wrong. He just looked like a silhouette and was not a human being.

"Black Jiao, how come you don't recognize me after only a few hours?" Ning Fan's voice came slowly.

This frightened the black dragon so much that he immediately went back to his bedside and tried to take out the gun.

But a silver light flashed in the darkness, and with a "chi" sound, the black dragon stretched out his hand to take the gun and was pricked by a silver needle.

"ah......"

The black dragon screamed and looked at Ning Fan, wondering why his hands suddenly became numb.

After all, as long as a silver needle is as small as a needle and doesn't pierce into a person's vital part, it won't cause much harm at all.

But the current situation is that Heijiao feels that his entire right hand is paralyzed and he can't even clench his fist. It is guessed that it is caused by the anesthetic.

This was indeed Ning Fan's special anesthetic. As Heijiao thought, the silver needle was too small to cause much damage, so it would be better to apply anesthetic on it.

Ning Fan stood up slowly in the darkness, and finally saw the man's face clearly through the pale moonlight.

It was Ning Fan who he had offered an olive branch to win over before, and he was very surprised: "You...haven't you already left?"

Ning Fan shrugged and said: "I do want to leave, but if you think about it carefully, even if I go back, you will still come to trouble me one after another. Why don't I solve everything here."

"Little brother, it's all a misunderstanding. I don't dare." The Black Dragon Cult said with a smile.

He is very aware of his current situation. Even if he calls out loudly to people outside, even if he comes in, he will be killed instantly by Ning Fan.

"Misunderstanding? It seems that this is not what President Heijia said before. Why has he changed his mind now?" Ning Fan asked with a smile.

"Little brother, if we have something to talk about, I appreciate talents very much, and you are this talent. As long as you don't kill me, I can give you a lot of money, and even give you the management rights of the Black Jiao Association.

How about giving it to you?"

Seeing that Ning Fan's face did not change, Heijiao immediately went to open his safe, took out a large number of beautiful knives and gold with one hand, and said: "Look, these are all yours, as long as you let me go."

There will only be more of these."

Ning Fan smiled slightly: "Do you think these can buy your life?"

"If you think it's too little, then I'll call you right now and send a little more temporarily?"

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death. I thought you were so unafraid of death that you would say something like that."
Chapter completed!