The bodyguard captain's face looked extremely ugly, and he didn't even dare to face Rahman!

Rahman looked at the bodyguard captain coldly, turned to Liu Mang and asked in a low voice: "My friend, what's going on?"

Liu Mang didn't say anything. He walked directly to the bodyguard, then gently wiped his hand, and a human skin mask was torn off by Liu Mang! He showed a strange and fierce face!

"This...this is not Aksu, this..." Rahman was instantly shocked by the scene.

Even though he was knowledgeable and had seen many assassinations, what he saw at this moment had somewhat subverted his understanding.

"Disguise!" Liu Mang said three words coldly.

This killer's disguise skills are very superb. If Liu Mang had not encountered too many such killers, he would probably be difficult to tell!

"Is there such a terrible disguise in this world?" Rahman took a deep breath.

"Yes!" Liu Mang nodded, then his eyes swept across the group of bodyguards and entourage behind Rahman like a sharp sword and said, "However, disguise is disguise, and there are flaws after all!"

Rahman's eyes froze, and suddenly he seemed to understand something. He looked at the person behind him in disbelief.

As soon as he saw, a bodyguard suddenly pulled out his gun and aimed directly at his head.

Bang!

With a gunshot, Rahman saw a bloody hole appearing in the bodyguard's eyebrows and fell to the ground.

Before Rahman could react, Liu Mang shot again!

Bang bang bang bang...

After a burst of gunfire, more than a dozen Rahman's entourages fell to the ground.

The remaining people stared at Liu Mang with their eyes tightly, their whole body tense!

What is the origin of this man? Why is his skills so terrible?

Moreover, why did he suddenly kill so many companions?

One by one, the questions made them completely messed up!

This is, Liu Mang just said lightly: "They are wearing human skin masks!"

The terrified bodyguards trembled all over and squatted down... Soon, masks were torn off the faces of the men who were shot by Liu Mang.

When Rahman witnessed one of the faces, his pupils suddenly shrank violently, and a flash of pain flashed.

Liu Mang glanced at him and walked gently to Rahman: "Do you know him?"

Rahman took out two cigarettes from his pocket, handed them to Liu Mang, put the other into his mouth, and then slowly walked in one direction.

Liu Mang signaled Gerile to protect Qin Momo and followed gently.

After a long time, Rahman finally spoke: "My friend, guess how old are I?"

Liu Mang thought for a while and said, "According to the information, you are only fifty years old! However, I guess, you may be older!"

"I'm seventy-five this year!" Rahman said quietly.

Seventy-five?

Liu Mang was also stunned by this number.

Whether in terms of mental state or physical condition, Rahman is just a fifty-year-old! Who would have thought that he was already seventy-five years old! If it weren't for Rahman's words, Liu Mang would have been unimaginable.

"Did you feel shocked?" Rahman smiled.

"It's indeed a bit!" Liu Mang nodded.

Rahman smiled softly: "Seventy-five should have been weak, but I am still full of energy... In your Yanxia words, I am an immortal!"

"So, my kids may be a little too late!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Mang suddenly laughed: "I originally wanted to come to your place to take shelter, but it seems that your place is not very safe!"

Rahman smiled bitterly and said, "It's true! But, you've come here already. Don't you want to leave?"

"I won't leave!" Liu Mang shook his head: "I want to see what kind of life you, a man who is shocked all over the world, live."

"Of course I also want to see what your sons have!"

Rahman was slightly stunned, then said coldly: "I hope their methods are a little more clever."

At this moment, a middle-aged man from the Lisrik family received a call, and his face changed drastically: "Failed? Did he actually fail?"

"Their disguise is extremely exquisite, how could they be seen through?"

"I've told you that with the god of death, your subordinates will not succeed!" A cold sounded in the room.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath: "The God of Death is really as terrible as you said?"

"Otherwise, do you think he offended our Dark Night Organization, why can he survive until now?" The cold voice sounded again.

"Now, the god of death is in your Lisrik family. If you want to attack your father, the chance of success is almost impossible! So, only joining forces with our Dark Night Organization..."

"Okay! I agree! After the matter is done, I am willing to pay 500 billion to support your Dark Night Organization!" The middle-aged man agreed after a long time of silence.

"Okay, very good!" A cold voice came: "Our people will contact you soon!"
Chapter completed!