C96 A Female Killer Who Wants to Commit Suicide

Lee Nanfang clenched his left fist tightly. His joints were like spikes. If he punched the woman's lower left rib, even if he didn't die, he would at least be seriously injured.

There was no need to be polite to these greedy killers. Otherwise, Uncle Bill and Uncle Buffett would have already died countless times.

However, just when Lee Nanfang was about to give her a fatal blow