After getting in the car, Ye Fan really breathed a sigh of relief. He was just playing with fire... If Cuenca knew that he had taken over the assassination of his assassination, it would probably have an impact on the relationship between the two.

When he arrived at the arranged residence, this place... could barely be considered a hotel, but in these small countries, the conditions were all right. Ren Zhihua occupied all the floor of the small hotel, and the people he brought were all those he trained and were trustworthy.

After asking Ren Zhihua to arrange for Li Su and Jin Long to rest, Ye Fan immediately took the black man to the innermost room and then briefly checked his body.

The black man's body was still a little weak, after all, he was injured too much. As soon as he checked his body, Ren Zhihua knocked on the door outside. Ye Fan asked him to come in. After telling him about the situation, he asked Ren Zhihua to take people to the street to buy some medicine.

After all, this small country was not ruled by Cuenca, it was quite stable and it was also a city, so Ren Zhihua soon bought some medicines and came back.

After buying the medicine, Ye Fan checked his body again. However, as soon as Ye Fan finished the examination, he woke up. Although he was injured, in Ye Fan's eyes, he was like a wild beast, a wounded beast. Although he was weak at the moment, the sharpness he looked at was instinctive!

"Thank you." He glanced at Ye Fan, and then saw the medicine placed next to him: "I'll do it myself."

Ye Fan looked at him and nodded. There was basically no problem with those who could be killers. Sure enough, he was very skillful in cleaning the wound and bandaging it. Then he endured the pain and straightened the ribs. Finally, he looked at the wound on his calf and thought for a while: "Do you have a knife?"

"have."

Ye Fan nodded and took out a dagger and handed it to him. Seeing the dagger handed over by Ye Fan, the strong man was slightly stunned. He was very familiar with the dagger and had been using it for many years. He only remembered that when he shot at Ye Fan before, he shot it on the plane, but he didn't expect Ye Fan to pull it down.

Ye Fan didn't want to leave any traces, so he pulled out the dagger when he was on the plane. However, a scar was left in the end, but Ye Fan could not tell anything after a little treatment.

After taking the dagger, the strong man said nothing, disinfected the alcohol beside him, then looked at Ye Fan and suddenly said, "Can you turn around?"

"Why?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"Because I think you might not like to watch this." He suddenly grinned and smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, then he turned the hilt of the knife, with such a stiff smile on his face...

A cold light flashed, and then blood flowed. He even cut off all the black flesh in the wound without changing his face!!!

Looking at the bloody wound, he quickly applied medicine. Then he took out a bandage to stop the bleeding and bandaged it. His movements were so fast that his muscles trembled in pain, but his expression remained unchanged.

Seeing his healing techniques and his face remained unchanged when he was plucking off his head on his legs, Ye Fan secretly admired him. There were not many such killers!

"Is this OK? You were bitten by a poisonous snake, right?" Ye Fan glanced at him and admired him very much.

"Well, I've already applied the medicine myself... Fortunately, the snake is not the most venomous and not very toxic... Otherwise I would have died long ago." He said calmly: "The toxicity has been removed by my medicine, but if these rotten meat is kept, it will kill me, so I can only be cut off."

Ye Fan noticed that when this guy was cleaning the wound, he took off his clothes and was covered with terrible scars all over his body!

It seems that he is also an iron-blooded man who has experienced countless baptisms and has experienced the front line of life and death.

"Do you have cigarettes?" At this time, he suddenly laughed: "If you have cigarettes, you can feel more comfortable."

Ye Fan took out the forecast cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him, and lit the lighter.

"Thanks……"

He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, then looked at Ye Fan, and then said, "Thank you for saving my life."

When he spoke, his face was full of apology, but more of it was an incomprehensible expression.

Ye Fan looked at the black man in front of him carefully, but didn't look carefully at it. Now it seems that he is actually very old. Ye Fan suspected that he might not even be less than twenty years old. Although he looked so cold and so so sophisticated, his face looked very delicate after washing off the oil paint, and even had a hint of young people's tenderness... This kind of physiological youth, mixed with the mature and sophisticated temperament on his face, makes people wonder.

Ye Fan also took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, lit it, took a few deep breaths, and then asked, "Why do you want Cuenca?"

Ye Fan felt suspicious when he rescued him from the plane. Including the killer who was devoured by the man-eating ants and the killer in front of him, they were all mixed-race children and not pure locals. However, judging from their skills, they were more experienced than ordinary mercenaries, and they should be the killer machine trained by the killer group since childhood.

But, is it that murder group who wanted Cuenca's life? Cuenca even spared the most basic interrogation. It seems that he was often assassinated in the past.

Hearing Ye Fan's question, the young black man glanced at Ye Fan, his eyes were very calm, but he shook his head and didn't say anything, and then asked me in a low voice: "My companion is dead?"

"Dead."

Ye Fan said lightly, the scene that day was really unbearable to look back. Cuenca used the cruelest punishment in the world to punish the person who assassinated him to warn the person who assassinated him. However, his companion almost succeeded that day.

The death of his companion has something to do with Ye Fan. And if Ye Fan hadn't taken action, his assassination mission would have been completed.

Ye Fan noticed that when he said that his companion was dead, the young man's firm eyes only loosened a little, but they instantly returned to normal.

The young man took a sip of cigarette silently, and then vomited it out, as if he was using this method to commemorate his dead companion, and looked out the window silently. After more than twenty seconds, he turned his head and looked at Ye Fan, and suddenly asked in a strange tone: "Do you know? How did my companion die? Or was it fed a lion by Cuenca?"

He asked this question after all.

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, and saw that the young man's eyes were very firm, as if he had to get the answer from Ye Fan.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Fan still spoke, "Do you know 'Kuluka'?"

"I know." The young man nodded, his face as usual: "Is that so? Thank you for telling me."
Chapter completed!