When Qin Fan walked out of the office, he found Hua Xiaotian standing outside, stunned motionless. His face was a mask of pure shock as he stared at the floor, which was covered in minced flesh, and at the three upper ninjas with their chests pierced through.
"Is it done?" Qin Fan asked, a slight smile playing on his lips, easily guessing the turmoil in Hua Xiaotian's heart.
"Yes!" Swallowing hard, Hua Xiaotian raised his head to confirm, then asked in a panicked, disbelieving voice, "Master Qin, how… how did you do this?"
"Are you talking about this?" Qin Fan asked with a sly smile, pointing to the mush on the ground.
Hua Xiaotian nodded wordlessly.
Could the people who served as Yamamoto Ichiro's ultimate Shield be ordinary? Impossible! Yet they ended up like this at Qin Fan's hands?
