eyes at Qin Biao and strode towards the side. His aunt was about to pick him up, he didn't want to waste time with this man here!Here is the English translation of your provided text:Let me know if y...Only after getting on the car did Ye Fan truly relax.

He was playing with fire just now… If Kunka knew he had sheltered the assassin who tried to kill him, their relationship would probably be affected. 。Upon arriving at the arranged residence, this place... could barely be called a hotel. In these small countries, you can only make do with what's available. 。Ren Zhihua occupied all floors of the inn, and the people he brought were all those he had trained himself, trustworthy individuals. 。After Ren Zhihua arranged for Li Su and Jin Long to take a rest, Ye Fan immediately brought the black man to the innermost room and checked his body briefly. 。Black people's bodies are still a bit weak, after all, they have suffered too many injuries. 。Just after finishing his checkup, Ren Zhihua knocked on the door. Ye Fan let him in and told him about the situation briefly before asking Ren Zhihua to take people out to buy some medicine. 。After all, this small country is not ruled by Kunka. It's relatively stable here, and it's a city too. So Ren Zhihua quickly bought some medicine back. 。After buying the medicine back, Ye Fan re-examined his body. 。But Ye Fan had just finished his inspection when he woke up. 。Although he was injured, in Ye Fan's eyes, he was like a beast, a wounded beast. 。Although he was weak at the moment, the glint in his eyes betrayed a primal ferocity! "Thank you" 。He glanced at Ye Fan, then saw the medicine placed beside him: "I'll handle this myself." 。Ye Fan glanced at him and nodded. 。Those capable of being assassins can generally handle most things. 。As expected, he expertly cleaned the wound and bandaged it. 。Then, he endured the pain and straightened his ribs. 。Finally, he looked at the wound on his calf and thought, “Do you have a knife” 。Ye Fan nodded, took out a dagger and handed it to him. 。Seeing the dagger Ye Fan handed him, the strong man was slightly taken aback. 。He was very familiar with the dagger, having used it for many years. 。He only remembered that when he shot at Ye Fan before, he hit the plane. He didn't expect Ye Fan to pull it out. 。Ye Fan also didn't want to leave any trace. When he was on the plane, he pulled out his dagger. 。It left a scar in the end, but Ye Fan took care of it slightly, and you can't really tell. 。"Why" Ye Fan asked curiously. 。"Because I thought you might not like to see this " Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! 。He suddenly grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and then he reversed his blade. His face was now sporting a stiff smile... A flash of cold light, followed by a gush of blood, he removed the blackened flesh around the wound without even changing his expression!!!Looking at the bloody wound, he quickly applied medicine 。Then take out the bandage to stop the bleeding and bandage it. 。His movements were swift. Despite the pain that made his eye twitch, he remained composed. 。Seeing his method of healing injuries, and the way he removed the head without changing his expression when it came to his leg, Ye Fan secretly admired him in his heart. 。Such a killer is truly rare!

"Is this alright Were you bitten by a venomous snake" Ye Fan glanced at him, admiring him greatly

"Well, I've already taken medicine... Fortunately, that snake wasn't the most venomous, its venom wasn't strong... otherwise I would have been dead long ago" 。He said calmly, “The poison has been neutralized by my medicine, but if I leave this rotting flesh, it will kill me. I have no choice but to cut it off.” 。"Ye Fan noticed that when this guy was cleaning his wounds, he took off his clothes. His whole body was covered in terrifying scars! It seems that he is also a man of iron and blood who has been baptized by countless battles and experienced life and death." 。"Do you have a cigarette" He suddenly smiled, "Having a cigarette might make things more comfortable." 。Ye Fan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to him, then lit it with his lighter. 。"Thank you…"He lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and then looked at Ye Fan, continuing, "And thank you for saving my life." 。When he spoke, his face was full of apology, but more importantly, there was an expression that was hard to understand. Ye Fan carefully looked at the black man in front of him for a few times. He hadn't really looked closely before, but now it seemed that he was actually quite... 。Ye Fan suspected he might not even be twenty years old. Although he appeared so cold and experienced, after the gloss was removed, his face looked delicate, even with a hint of youthful naiveté... This physical youthfulness, mixed with the mature and seasoned air on his face, made people feel strangely conflicted. 。Ye Fan also took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it and took a few deep puffs before opening his mouth to ask: "Why do you want to know about Kunka" From the moment he saved him from the plane, Ye Fan had been suspicious. 。Both the killer who was devoured by the ants and the one in front of me are mixed-race, not pure natives. 。But judging by their skills, they're more seasoned than your average mercenary. They must be trained assassins from a killer organization since childhood. 。But who exactly in the killer group wanted Kunta dead Kunta wasn't even given the basic right to an interrogation. It seems he had been frequently targeted before. 。Hearing Ye Fan's question, the young black man glanced at Ye Fan. His eyes were calm, but he shook his head without speaking, then whispered to me, "My companion, is he dead" 。"Ye Fan said indifferently, that day's scene was really unbearable to recall. " 。

Quenca punished the person who assassinated him with the cruellest punishments in the world, as a warning to others who might try to assassinate him.

But that day, his companion almost got him. 。The death of his companions was somewhat related to Ye Fan. 。And if Ye Fan hadn't intervened, his assassination mission would have been successful. 。Ye Fan noticed that when he said his companion was dead, the young man's resolute eyes only relaxed slightly, but then returned to normal. 。The young man silently took a drag of his cigarette, then exhaled, as if using it to pay tribute to his deceased comrade. He stared silently out the window. 。More than twenty seconds later, he turned his head to look at Ye Fan, and suddenly asked in a strange tone: "Do you know How did my companion die Was it eaten by Kunka's lion"

He finally asked this question

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, seeing the young man's eyes were very determined, as if he must get an answer from Ye Fan. 。After a moment of hesitation, Ye Fan finally spoke: "Do you know 'Kuluka'" 。The young man nodded, his expression unchanged: “Is that so Thank you for telling me.” 。"d, and Xiaosi was only just following behind. 。Even in the face of terror, a woman wouldn't dare to cry out inside this room. 。 。But my heart is still processing what I saw today. 。In the night, Fatt...