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Chapter 62 Your sincerity is insufficient
Qin Fan was sitting in the security booth, frowning, and suddenly felt an ominous premonition.
His instinct told him that he was now being targeted by a sniper.
This feeling is very weak, but it is real!
"Is... someone trying to assassinate me?"
Qin Fan was shocked and followed the source of the unknown premonition in his heart, trying to find the location of the sniper.
It turned out there was nothing at all.
"Damn! Am I being paranoid?"
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
On the roof of a building opposite, a foreign man held a sniper rifle, aiming at Qin Fan who was sitting in the security booth.
This foreign man was wearing a black leather jacket and his eyes were cold and sharp, as if he could see through everything.
He is the killer on the black list, Harris.
Harris is good at sniper rifles, and he can be calm and calm every time he performs a mission.
This time, he was a little uneasy.
This target seemed to be aware of his presence.
This is simply incredible.
No matter what, this mission is ready to be completed.
Harris raised the corner of his mouth slightly, aimed at Qin Fan's head, calculated the distance and wind speed, and was about to pull the trigger...
"Buzz..."
At this critical moment, the phone in Harris' pocket was vibrating as strongly as a vibrator.
This made Harris angry and angry. He quickly took out his mobile phone and looked at the call.
The call came from an unknown number!
Ok? !
The next second, Harris suddenly discovered that Qin Fan, who was sitting in the security booth, was missing.
"Fake!"
This made Harris very angry, and then he answered the phone.
As soon as the call was connected, he cursed at the person on the other side of the phone: "Which bastard is this? How dare you disturb me from hunting prey? Are you looking for death?"
The person on the other side of the phone was frightened. After a few seconds, he asked, "Are you Harris?"
"who are you?"
Harris's heart tightened.
This is his private number in China. Only his assistant knows it. How did the person on the other side of the phone know it?
"Haha, it seems you are really Mr. Harris. My name is Qin Fan. I heard you want to kill me?"
Qin Fan's voice had a playful tone.
Qin Fan?
Why is this name so familiar?
Fake!
Isn't Qin Fan the target of his mission?
This made Harris tense up in his throat, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
He swallowed, and after a moment of silence he said, "Qin Fan, right? I don't know what you are talking about!"
"Stop pretending to be garlic!"
Qin Fan sneered: "Your current location is on the rooftop opposite Parkson Company. Am I right?"
This sentence made Harris' expression suddenly change.
How does this guy know his exact location?
Harris had a solemn look on his face, still making the final struggle, and said quibly: "I don't know what you are talking about..."
As he spoke, he disassembled the sniper rifle at an extremely fast speed.
The location has been exposed!
Just in case, he needed to leave here as soon as possible.
"Crack! Kick!"
Harris disassembled the sniper rifle into parts, moving smoothly, and then put the parts into a travel backpack, then hung up the phone and left calmly...
"call out!"
Before Harris had taken a few steps, a stone came through the air and hit Harris' left leg instantly, causing blood to splash everywhere.
Harris screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his left leg and wailing in pain.
"Fakshet!"
He couldn't help but curse, and when he looked up, he was horrified to find that Qin Fan had appeared on the top of the building.
Qin Fan came to Harris with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and smiled jokingly: "Are you the Black List Killer Harris? What? Where do you want to escape?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his right foot and stepped on Harris's shoulder, making him unable to move.
Harris had a ferocious face and glared at Qin Fan angrily.
If looks could kill, I believe Qin Fan would have been cut into pieces by him.
He gritted his teeth and yelled: "Fake, how on earth did you know my location?"
He was unwilling to give in and became even more angry.
"It's simple, because I am Shura!"
Qin Fan said while smoking.
"What? You...you are Shura?"
Harris was confused and frightened.
Shura, a taboo existence in the dark world, has killed countless people and is a real devil.
The so-called black list, in front of Shura, has to bow its head!
At this moment, Harris finally understood why Qin Fan knew his specific location and his private number.
Shura, omnipotent, is not only a taboo, but also a legendary existence!
Why is this Shura in China?
And why are you in the security booth?
This puzzled Harris!
But it was useless to think too much now, and Harris felt deep regret in his heart.
If he had known that Qin Fan was Shura and given him ten courages, he would not have dared to assassinate this terrifying existence.
"Your Excellency Shura, please spare my life!"
Harris begged for mercy without hesitation.
This kind of begging for mercy is not just a pretense, but a genuine fear to the extreme.
Shura's reputation for cruelty in the dark world has long been deeply imprinted on his soul.
Qin Fan showed a cruel smile on his lips, slowly bent down, and burned the cigarette butt on Harris' face.
sizzle...
Harris was shaking all over in pain, but he didn't dare to say a word.
Qin Fan threw away the cigarette butt, looked at Harris lying on the ground playfully, and said in a cold voice: "Spare you? Give me a reason!"
Harris quickly knelt on the ground and prayed in a trembling voice: "I am willing to dedicate all my property, please."
Qin Fan raised his eyebrows.
All property?
Hehe, this Harris is a blacklist killer no matter what, he must be quite rich, right?
Isn't it money that he lacks now?
Sophie was right. Su Wanxi was the CEO of Parkson Group and was worth hundreds of millions. How could she like a pauper like him?
This made Qin Fan a little shaken.
Harris felt Qin Fan's strange behavior and immediately said: "Please believe me, I will never lie to you!"
Qin Fan stopped his smile, stared at Harris, and said indifferently: "You are a killer and have no credibility at all. Why should I trust you?"
Harris was stunned when he heard this, and quickly said: "I am willing to be loyal to Lord Shura. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I just hope you can spare my life!"
Qin Fan curled his lips, seemed a little disappointed, and said disdainfully: "That's it? Your sincerity is not enough!"
Sincerity?
Harris was startled.
Do you want to raise the price again?
Harris muttered in his heart, but after thinking about it, he realized that he really couldn't offer a higher bargaining chip.
"Your Excellency Shura..."
Harris was on the verge of tears.
Seeing Harris's aggrieved look, Qin Fan suddenly laughed.
He knelt down, patted Harris on the head, and said with a smile: "How about this, if you do one thing for me, I will spare you?"
Harris's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly: "It is my honor to work for Lord Shura. I wonder...what do you want me to do?"
Qin Fan said calmly: "Kill Song Yuanshan for me!"
Song Yuanshan?
Harris understood something instantly.
This Song Yuanshan is not only the biological father of his employer, but also the head of the Song family, one of the four major families in Jiangcheng.
He had checked Song Yuanshan's information, and there was a powerful ancient Chinese warrior bodyguard by his side.
This... I'm afraid it's not easy to kill!
However, Harris still bit the bullet and agreed: "Okay, I promise you."
The reason is very simple, Qin Fan is Shura!
He is an existence that even the Black List Killer is afraid of. How can he dare to refuse?
His instinct told him that he was now being targeted by a sniper.
This feeling is very weak, but it is real!
"Is... someone trying to assassinate me?"
Qin Fan was shocked and followed the source of the unknown premonition in his heart, trying to find the location of the sniper.
It turned out there was nothing at all.
"Damn! Am I being paranoid?"
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
On the roof of a building opposite, a foreign man held a sniper rifle, aiming at Qin Fan who was sitting in the security booth.
This foreign man was wearing a black leather jacket and his eyes were cold and sharp, as if he could see through everything.
He is the killer on the black list, Harris.
Harris is good at sniper rifles, and he can be calm and calm every time he performs a mission.
This time, he was a little uneasy.
This target seemed to be aware of his presence.
This is simply incredible.
No matter what, this mission is ready to be completed.
Harris raised the corner of his mouth slightly, aimed at Qin Fan's head, calculated the distance and wind speed, and was about to pull the trigger...
"Buzz..."
At this critical moment, the phone in Harris' pocket was vibrating as strongly as a vibrator.
This made Harris angry and angry. He quickly took out his mobile phone and looked at the call.
The call came from an unknown number!
Ok? !
The next second, Harris suddenly discovered that Qin Fan, who was sitting in the security booth, was missing.
"Fake!"
This made Harris very angry, and then he answered the phone.
As soon as the call was connected, he cursed at the person on the other side of the phone: "Which bastard is this? How dare you disturb me from hunting prey? Are you looking for death?"
The person on the other side of the phone was frightened. After a few seconds, he asked, "Are you Harris?"
"who are you?"
Harris's heart tightened.
This is his private number in China. Only his assistant knows it. How did the person on the other side of the phone know it?
"Haha, it seems you are really Mr. Harris. My name is Qin Fan. I heard you want to kill me?"
Qin Fan's voice had a playful tone.
Qin Fan?
Why is this name so familiar?
Fake!
Isn't Qin Fan the target of his mission?
This made Harris tense up in his throat, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
He swallowed, and after a moment of silence he said, "Qin Fan, right? I don't know what you are talking about!"
"Stop pretending to be garlic!"
Qin Fan sneered: "Your current location is on the rooftop opposite Parkson Company. Am I right?"
This sentence made Harris' expression suddenly change.
How does this guy know his exact location?
Harris had a solemn look on his face, still making the final struggle, and said quibly: "I don't know what you are talking about..."
As he spoke, he disassembled the sniper rifle at an extremely fast speed.
The location has been exposed!
Just in case, he needed to leave here as soon as possible.
"Crack! Kick!"
Harris disassembled the sniper rifle into parts, moving smoothly, and then put the parts into a travel backpack, then hung up the phone and left calmly...
"call out!"
Before Harris had taken a few steps, a stone came through the air and hit Harris' left leg instantly, causing blood to splash everywhere.
Harris screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his left leg and wailing in pain.
"Fakshet!"
He couldn't help but curse, and when he looked up, he was horrified to find that Qin Fan had appeared on the top of the building.
Qin Fan came to Harris with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and smiled jokingly: "Are you the Black List Killer Harris? What? Where do you want to escape?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his right foot and stepped on Harris's shoulder, making him unable to move.
Harris had a ferocious face and glared at Qin Fan angrily.
If looks could kill, I believe Qin Fan would have been cut into pieces by him.
He gritted his teeth and yelled: "Fake, how on earth did you know my location?"
He was unwilling to give in and became even more angry.
"It's simple, because I am Shura!"
Qin Fan said while smoking.
"What? You...you are Shura?"
Harris was confused and frightened.
Shura, a taboo existence in the dark world, has killed countless people and is a real devil.
The so-called black list, in front of Shura, has to bow its head!
At this moment, Harris finally understood why Qin Fan knew his specific location and his private number.
Shura, omnipotent, is not only a taboo, but also a legendary existence!
Why is this Shura in China?
And why are you in the security booth?
This puzzled Harris!
But it was useless to think too much now, and Harris felt deep regret in his heart.
If he had known that Qin Fan was Shura and given him ten courages, he would not have dared to assassinate this terrifying existence.
"Your Excellency Shura, please spare my life!"
Harris begged for mercy without hesitation.
This kind of begging for mercy is not just a pretense, but a genuine fear to the extreme.
Shura's reputation for cruelty in the dark world has long been deeply imprinted on his soul.
Qin Fan showed a cruel smile on his lips, slowly bent down, and burned the cigarette butt on Harris' face.
sizzle...
Harris was shaking all over in pain, but he didn't dare to say a word.
Qin Fan threw away the cigarette butt, looked at Harris lying on the ground playfully, and said in a cold voice: "Spare you? Give me a reason!"
Harris quickly knelt on the ground and prayed in a trembling voice: "I am willing to dedicate all my property, please."
Qin Fan raised his eyebrows.
All property?
Hehe, this Harris is a blacklist killer no matter what, he must be quite rich, right?
Isn't it money that he lacks now?
Sophie was right. Su Wanxi was the CEO of Parkson Group and was worth hundreds of millions. How could she like a pauper like him?
This made Qin Fan a little shaken.
Harris felt Qin Fan's strange behavior and immediately said: "Please believe me, I will never lie to you!"
Qin Fan stopped his smile, stared at Harris, and said indifferently: "You are a killer and have no credibility at all. Why should I trust you?"
Harris was stunned when he heard this, and quickly said: "I am willing to be loyal to Lord Shura. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I just hope you can spare my life!"
Qin Fan curled his lips, seemed a little disappointed, and said disdainfully: "That's it? Your sincerity is not enough!"
Sincerity?
Harris was startled.
Do you want to raise the price again?
Harris muttered in his heart, but after thinking about it, he realized that he really couldn't offer a higher bargaining chip.
"Your Excellency Shura..."
Harris was on the verge of tears.
Seeing Harris's aggrieved look, Qin Fan suddenly laughed.
He knelt down, patted Harris on the head, and said with a smile: "How about this, if you do one thing for me, I will spare you?"
Harris's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly: "It is my honor to work for Lord Shura. I wonder...what do you want me to do?"
Qin Fan said calmly: "Kill Song Yuanshan for me!"
Song Yuanshan?
Harris understood something instantly.
This Song Yuanshan is not only the biological father of his employer, but also the head of the Song family, one of the four major families in Jiangcheng.
He had checked Song Yuanshan's information, and there was a powerful ancient Chinese warrior bodyguard by his side.
This... I'm afraid it's not easy to kill!
However, Harris still bit the bullet and agreed: "Okay, I promise you."
The reason is very simple, Qin Fan is Shura!
He is an existence that even the Black List Killer is afraid of. How can he dare to refuse?
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