"Yes, it's me!"
"You're actually this strong?"
Su Qingqing's parents were full of disbelief.
After all, that group just now was professionally trained, with extraordinary martial arts skills that most people couldn't match. How did Lin Yifan manage to defeat them?
Moreover, the most alarming thing was that Lin Yifan actually dared to kill outright, with extreme ruthlessness.
"Could he be a hitman?"
Thinking of this, they quickly pulled their daughter over, looking cautiously at Lin Yifan.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yifan was puzzled. Why did the uncle and aunt who had been smiling at him a moment ago become so guarded?
"Uncle, Aunt, what are you doing?"
"Tell me, are you a hitman?"
"Uncle, Aunt, why are you accusing me of such a crime?"
"You kill people without batting an eye, cold-blooded and ruthless. You must do this often."
"It's true that I often kill, but I only kill bad people, not innocent civilians or good people."
