God-level master in the city

Fortunately, Su Xianghua did not disappoint Luo Fan. He hugged Sister Jing without hesitation, and when he came to the door of Sister Jing's flower shop, he suddenly realized that the flower shop was closed, and there was nothing on Sister Jing's body. key.

Luo Fan shook the door open with one palm. Su Xianghua carried Sister Jing into the flower shop. Luo Fan motioned for him to put Sister Jing on the chair, and said, "Go and find clothes for her."

As soon as Su Xianghua took a step, sister Jing reached out and grabbed him.

Sister Jing's consciousness is somewhat blurred, but she can still recognize Su Xianghua. To her, Luo Fan is a strange man, and the only thing she can rely on now is Su Xianghua.

There was something sticky in Sister Jing's palm, and of course Su Xianghua knew what it was. Even though he knew what happened to Sister Jing this past night, he still couldn't help feeling angry , with red eyes, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Sister Jing, who did it?"

"Don't ask, Sister Jing's health is very bad, I'll take care of her first." Luo Fan's face was cold, and he grabbed Sister Jing's wrist.

Sister Jing struggled weakly, and her fingers slid across the back of Luo Fan's hand, which also felt sticky and slippery.Luo Fan knew what was on Sister Jing's hands, but he didn't care, and immediately injected energy into Sister Jing's body.

The filth on Sister Jing's hands and body can only be washed away with blood, the blood of many people.

There were many soft tissue injuries on Sister Jing's body, and there were several mucous membrane ruptures in the lower part, and...but for Luo Fan, it only took a few minutes for Sister Jing to heal.

A few minutes later, Luo Fan let go of Sister Jing's hand. Luo Fan had healed all the wounds on her body, but Luo Fan could do nothing about the wounds in her heart.

"Sister Jing, how did this happen?" Seeing that Sister Jing's spirit improved a lot, Su Xianghua's mood stabilized a little, but his anger was still burning in his eyes.

"There's no need to talk about the details of the process." Luo Fan looked at Sister Jing with no emotion in his eyes, and said indifferently, "I want to know who these people are and where they are now."

Sister Jing glanced at Luo Fan, gratitude and doubt flashed in her eyes, she immediately lowered her head again, and said in a low voice, "Matsukawa will..."

"Songchuan Club!" Su Xianghua was shocked, the anger and humiliation in his eyes gradually turned into fear, and his clenched fists slowly loosened.

A few seconds later, Su Xianghua grabbed Sister Jing's hands again, his hands were trembling, and his voice was trembling: "Sister Jing, can Songchuan be offended by us? Let's go back to Huaxia. If you don't want to go back to Yunzhou , whichever city in China you want to go to, I will accompany you there..."

Sister Jing finally had some radiance in her dull eyes, and she held Su Xianghua's hand tightly, but she let go soon.

Although Sister Jing didn't say anything, her actions showed the contradictions and pain in her heart.

"You guys want to go back to Huaxia, I agree. But before you go back to Huaxia, take me to the people from the Songchuan Society." Luo Fan's face was still calm, but his eyes became colder.

Su Xianghua was horrified, and shook his head, "Brother, thank you for helping to save Sister Jing, but we must not provoke the members of the Songchuan Society. Sister Jing can come back alive, it is already a blessing among misfortunes."

Luo Fan was unmoved, and said in a cold voice: "Sister Jing is from Huaxia, and if she bullies Sister Jing, I will let them die even if it is on the territory of the mourning dog!"

Luo Fan's tone was firm and cold, without much anger, but it made both Su Xianghua and Sister Jing feel chills in their hearts. This strange Chinese man did not come out of a sudden impulse. He said he would kill Song Chuanhui. Man, no kidding.

However, this is in the territory of mourners, and the influence of the Songchuan Society in Xinsu is astonishingly large. It can be said that in Xinsu, the Songchuan Society dominates the lives and deaths of others!

"Brother, do you know about the Songchuan Society?" Su Xianghua didn't dare to let Luo Fan go to the people of the Songchuan Society, but Luo Fan's face was cold and he had a majestic aura, so he didn't dare to stop Luo Fan.

"I know, isn't it just a black country? But I haven't heard of the Matsukawa Society, the black country that supports funerals, I only know a Yamaguchi group..."

"The Songchuan Society is the black state second only to the Yamaguchi-gumi!" Su Xianghua interrupted Luo Fan in horror, "It is said that in Xinsu alone, there are more than 1000 members of the Songchuan Society..."

"Kill as much as you want." Luo Fan interrupted Su Xianghua coldly, with a murderous aura already on his body.

Matsukawa will be like that, no matter how awesome you are, you will never be better than the shrines. The shrines are all destroyed, and you, a little black country, can't be wiped out?

Su Xianghua was intimidated by the murderous aura on Luo Fan's body, so he didn't dare to say any more, but it was Sister Jing who said, "Sir, I know you are a capable person, but those bastards have knives and guns, and they even talked to the Police Department people are in collusion."

"That's right, that's really great." Luo Fan sneered, and provoked the people from the Funeral Self-Defense Force and the Dongjing Police Department for more than an hour, but it didn't work. It was an unexpected surprise that people from the Metropolitan Police Department came.

Both Su Xianghua and Sister Jing were stunned, they didn't understand that Song Chuan would collude with people from the Metropolitan Police Department, what good would it do.

"Sister Jing, you just need me to tell where the beasts of the Songchuan Society are, and I will go to find them myself." Luo Fan spoke to Sister Jing with a gentle voice.

Sister Jing shook her head, the misery, humiliation and anger in her eyes was temporarily hidden by her, and she said, "Sir, you are a good person, but you alone can't deal with so many of them, even if you can kill them, what happens behind their backs?" There is also Matsukawa's support, not to mention that Xinsu's Metropolitan Police Department must also be on the side of Matsukawa."

Luo Fan felt a little sour in his heart. He knew very well how much Sister Jing hated those beasts in the Songchuan Society. If possible, she would not be able to get rid of her hatred even if she smashed those beasts into pieces. The reason why she didn't say anything about hurting her Where are those people, because they don't want to implicate Luo Fan.

Su Xianghua was right, Luan Jing was indeed a very kind and strong woman.

"Sister Jing, don't worry, even if Song Chuanhui and all the people from Dongjing Police Department add up, they don't even think about hurting me." Luo Fan's eyes flashed disdain.

Seeing Luo Fan's determined and calm look, Su Xianghua and Sister Jing were a little puzzled. In the real world, does Spider-Man and Black Man really exist?

"Brother, who are you?" Su Xianghua asked. When he met Luo Fan before, he felt that Luo Fan was a little weird.

"This is my secret, I can tell you, but remember, you can't tell anyone." Luo Fan said solemnly.

The members of the Songchuan Association must be wiped out, but Luo Fan is not familiar with Dong Jing, let alone where the members of the Songchuan Association are. Of course, he can also force Jing Jie to name the members of the Songchuan Association, but Jing My sister has already suffered great misfortune, how could Luo Fan force her.

To convince Sister Jing that he really has the ability to deal with Song Chuanhui, he has to reveal part of his identity.

Su Xianghua and Sister Jing nodded without thinking. Their curiosity about Luo Fan's identity made them temporarily forget their anger and grief.

"I'm an agent of Huaxia." The special operations team didn't know about Su Xianghua and Sister Jing, so Luo Fan just didn't mention it, and then said: "The two chief agents of the funeral, went to Yanjing to cause trouble , I ended up destroying it, and with the consent of the chief, I will come to help the funeral and kill their secret service organization."

Both Su Xianghua and Sister Jing's eyes widened. In their eyes, agents are a very mysterious species. They never thought that they would come into contact with Huaxia agents, and they were still on the territory of mourning.

"Sir," knowing that Luo Fan is a Chinese agent, Su Xianghua did not dare to call Luo Fan any more, "Did you do your business to support the funeral?"

"I completed the task more than an hour ago." Luo Fan said casually. He didn't want to pretend to be 13 in front of Su Xianghua and Jing Jie, but if they believed that they had the strength to deal with Matsukawa, they couldn't be too modest.

Su Xianghua's eyes were full of surprise, and he asked, "Sir, how many people are there in the funeral service organization?"

"I don't know exactly how many people there are. I guess there are five or six hundred, but there are only more than 100 people who can be called masters." Luo Fan's eyes showed disdain again.

Both Su Xianghua's and Jing's mouths opened into an O shape. Obviously, it was hard for them to believe Luo Fan's words. However, even if Luo Fan exaggerated, it at least showed that Luo Fan is really a very capable person.

After a while, Su Xianghua asked: "Sir, you have already completed the task, why are you still staying in the funeral? Don't tell me... you are not afraid that the funeral will send someone out to arrest you?"

There was a faint mockery on Luo Fan's face, and he said: "When I came here, the chief told me that I can only destroy the funeral service organization and not take the initiative to conflict with the funeral government. However, if they take the initiative to approach Me, if I kill them, the chief can't blame me."

Both Su Xianghua and Su Xianghua were extremely shocked. If what the Huaxia agent said was true, wouldn't it mean that he could fight against the entire mourning government by himself?

"Sir, you...you can really kill those beasts from the Songchuan Society?" Su Xianghua asked through gritted teeth.

His beloved woman was humiliated, and the anger in Su Xianghua's heart never diminished. He proposed to return to Huaxia before because he knew that if he and Luan Jing wanted to seek revenge from Song Chuan, they would simply die.

Now that Luo Fan, a Chinese agent, is standing up for them, he can't wait to tear those sons of bitches who ruined Sister Jing into pieces!

"I can kill as many of them as there are." Luo Fan repeated what he said before, the murderous intent in his words made people shudder.

The blood in Su Xianghua's heart was on fire. He seemed to see that the beasts of the Songchuan Society had all turned into cold corpses.

"Sister Jing, do you want to wash it first?" Su Xianghua helped Luan Jing up.

Sister Jing's eyes suddenly became cold, and her tone was filled with murderous intent: "I want to wash with their blood."