Chapter 932

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After getting off the car, Asmuntis was like a ghost as he walked in front of Ye Fan and the others. He was still wearing a dirty coat and his hair looked like it hadn't been washed in three years.

"Boss, the people from Concealed Divinities have left." Asmuntis said.

"I know, I just saw it with my own eyes …" "But you slovenly bastard, can't you just seriously walk over and scare who?" Ye Fan could not help but laugh.

"Try your best next time..."

Asmondius glanced at his disciple, then said calmly, "As for you, I heard from my sister-in-law that you will have to rely on yourself to exact revenge, not on others."

Mist Night's eyes reddened, "I know … … "I will definitely work even harder in the future."

Ye Fan patted Asmontis shoulder, "Alright, alright. She's very sensible, what do you think she should do?" On the other hand, you slovenly fellow, have you been training very hard recently?

Ye Fan discovered that after the departure of Purgatory Island, Asmuntis had advanced by leaps and bounds, actually breaking through to the Small Success Realm of Focus?

"Even in a hopeless situation, one would still benefit from fighting Legend rank experts even after experiencing such a huge disparity." A hint of a smile appeared on Asmontes face, "Of course, compared to you, boss, this level of strength isn't worth mentioning."

"Stop flattering me. What's the situation at the Defense Department?" Ye Fan asked.

Boss, from what I see, this time, the Defense Department should not only be cooperating with Concealed Divinities, but they should also have a private deal with Song Xinghe. Otherwise, even Concealed Divinities would have retreated, so why would Song Xinghe still be here? "

Ye Fan lit a cigarette and walked towards the main entrance of the office building of the Fusang Defense Department.

Asmuntis followed, gesturing in two different directions in the darkness.

Very soon, all the street lamps in the area were extinguished, and the electrical system was cut off. The whole area around the building was especially dark.

This way, there would be problems at a glance nearby, and no random person would dare to easily approach.

Twenty to thirty black figures appeared from the darkness. They approached the building from different angles …

The building had a backup power supply, but the lights were still on.

Because it was late at night and it was time to get off work, there should have been no one in the building.

However, it was obvious that the Defense Department was afraid of being a bandit. From inside to outside, a large number of heavily armed soldiers and some martial artists with cultivations were on full alert.

"Team, pay attention!" Intruder detected at the main entrance! Hurry towards the main gate! "Everyone, pay attention …."

The command post inside the building was monitored. Seeing Ye Fan and his team entering the building, the commander immediately gave the order.

Suddenly, like a tide, groups of people were gathering towards the main entrance. In front of the building, there was a row of black guns, waiting for Ye Fan and the others!

It was fine for ordinary guns, but these soldiers all had sniper rifles in their hands.

He had used such a powerful spear to pierce through a martial artist's protective true qi.

"Stop!" If you don't stop now, we'll open fire! " a Fusang officer shouted.

"You're well-prepared." Ye Fan smiled and winked at Asmontes.

Immediately, from the shadows of the building behind them, a sound of someone pulling out the fuses could be heard.

In less than two seconds, dozens of grenades were thrown from behind!

"Boom boom boom boom …"

With a violent explosion, the pair of men outside the door were blown to smithereens.

Feng Yueying, who saw this scene from behind, was stupefied. She was worried about how to defend against so many large killing machines just now, but who would have thought that all the grenades thrown out would be gone?!

Ye Fan laughed and said, "Don't put it that way, Fu Sang's current army has, after all, never really entered the battlefield before. How can they compare to us, these old foxes who have been fighting on the battlefield for so many years?"

With the Assassin Baver charging ahead, Ye Fan did not even need to act himself as he smoothly arrived at the highest floor of the building.

When he walked out of the elevator, he was already standing in front of the Defense Department's Secretary of State, Zhang Hasegawa's office.

The few guards at the door had already been killed by the assassin Balfour had killed.

Ye Fan pushed open the office door unimpeded. Behind a desk inside, there was a gray-haired man wearing glasses sitting there. It was indeed Changgu Chuan.

In addition, there were a few officials and officers sitting on the sofas, all looking uneasy.

"You really came here, Lucifer." There was a trace of helplessness in his words.

Ye Fan looked at him, then looked at the man by the window and said: "It's you, right, Song Xinghe?"

Song Xinghe drank the wine in his cup in large gulps and smiled, "If I say I am not, would you believe me?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, "If you change your appearance, it would look pretty good. It seems like you have no problems with your aesthetic standards, just a little mental illness."

He stood up and said, "Lucifer, as the Minister of Defence of the Fusang Nation, I hope that you do not harm our national security advisor, Mr. Song Xinghe. Otherwise, I will see this as your declaration of war against us!"

Ye Fan frowned, "National Security Advisor?" Song Xinghe? Although you Fusans have some areas, your tastes are a bit heavy … But how do you choose a national security adviser?

"Geniuses and psychopaths. In a moment of thought, we believe that Mr. Song is a genius of our time. His biochemical research techniques can benefit countless people and contribute greatly to our national defense.

Just now, you already killed a large number of our Fusang Army soldiers. Even if we were at fault this time, we still have to pay the price with our conception.

So, if you still want to forcibly kill Mr. Song today, we will ask China to negotiate strictly with you, and we will also launch a military attack on the headquarters of your Purgatory Island! " Zhang Guanchuan said with a serious expression. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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