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The few men who were about to attack saw this scene, and they hurriedly backed away in fright. Although they were extremely vicious, they were also afraid of death.
However, Ye Fan killed the members of the Barrow Alliance on the street, which obviously caused a commotion. There were members of the Alliance everywhere. When they saw this, they quickly began to shout for their companions.
Xu Lingshan didn't expect Ye Fan to make a real shot. She would kill with one move. She frowned and said, "Is it necessary to kill?"
Ye Fan sighed and said to the woman: "In such a place, you beat him to death, it's more cruel than killing him. Besides, do you think they deserve mercy?"
Xu Lingshan was silent, she still couldn't adapt to such underground laws.
"This guy is a member of the Barrow Alliance. If I kill him, the other members will come, and the upper-level drug lord leaders will also come out.
I just gathered the people from the Barrow Alliance to make it easy to ask what happened tonight," Ye Fan said, holding the woman's hand and continuing to walk forward.
Sure enough, just as Ye Fan had guessed, the members of these drug gangs, after learning that someone had been killed, started rushing into the streets with guns one after another.
Seeing Ye Fan and Xu Lingshan, they didn't talk nonsense at all, they just drew their guns!
"Suddenly!—"
A gun began to spit fire snakes!
The sound of gunfire caused some ordinary people on the street to scatter and flee, but there were also many people who had been numb and watched the excitement nearby.
Ye Fan asked the woman to open the infuriating shield to protect herself. Xu Lingshan now has a body-building practice, and the bullets can't hurt her.
Ye Fan himself was holding bullets, grabbing a few guns from these people, and killing them all the way, killing these drug dealers and thugs directly.
The smell of blood permeated the streets, and Ye Fan was like a killer who reaped his life, shooting out a shuttle of bullets gracefully, taking countless lives away in the blood.
For these people, Ye Fan will not have pity or hostility towards them. Since they have walked this way, life and death are all destiny.
And tonight, Ye Fan is "Heaven".
Gradually, after Ye Fan shot and killed two or three hundred people, these alliance members discovered with horror that Ye Fan was basically copper-skinned and iron-boned, and bullets could not harm him at all!
They were so scared that they didn't dare to do it again, and told the higher-level drug lords that the entire Barrow Alliance had entered a state of alert.
Xu Lingshan followed Ye Fan. She wanted to fight side by side with the man, but she found that Ye Fan was playing a game completely, and she didn't need her to act.
"Why do they have so many munitions?" Xu Lingshan discovered that the guns brought by the drug dealers ranged from pistols to m16 and ak rifles. They were well equipped.
Ye Fan threw away a handful of umps that had run out of bullets in his hand, and smiled back: "If you have money, what kind of munitions can't be bought? If they are not so equipped, the government army will not indulge them so much."
While they were talking, the two had entered a wide area as wide as a square, with a huge palace in front of them.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the palace is magnificent. The magnificent buildings are inlaid with gold and jade everywhere, and huge emerald sculptures can be seen everywhere. It is a world apart from the run-down street buildings outside!
Several rows of loaded guns and soldiers in body armor guarded outside the palace.
This group of people is obviously different from ordinary drug dealers. They are mercenaries who have received militarization training. They are very particular about their squad and position.
A man with a scar on his face, his hair erected, and a dark complexion, dressed in a leather jacket and holding two axes in his hands, stood outside the gate of the palace.
The man with an axe saw Ye Fan walking calmly, feeling a strong oppressive force, but he naturally couldn't shrink back when he was employed.
"I'm Sanchero, the head of the Wanaby Mercenary Corps. Your Excellency is a master. I dare to ask who is the expert and why he came to Barro Castle", Sanchero's tone was very polite.
After all, mercenaries are here for money, and if they can't compromise their soldiers, they certainly don't want to fight.
Ye Fan recalled a little bit. This Wonabi mercenary group seemed to be a C-level organization. Although it was not a big deal in the underground world, it should be understood by everyone.
"Divine-wrath".
Ye Fan said lightly the creed of hell.
When Sanchero and some mercenaries heard these two words, their expressions changed drastically, and there was a deep look of fear and awe in their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Sanchero looked at Ye Fan carefully for a while, and after thinking about it, he was so scared that the two axes "clammed" to the ground!
He himself hurriedly knelt down on one knee and yelled in panic: "The villain is offended! Just now because it was dark, he could not immediately recognize the Lord Lucifer, King of Hell!! Please forgive me!!"
Ye Fan was a little surprised, "Do you recognize me?"
"The villain once saw you from a distance during the last Scitech Conference," Sanchero's tongue trembled.
Ye Fan suddenly, this is normal, so he said: "Get up, let me ask you, is Evar inside?"
Sancherosser got up trembling, not daring to look up at Ye Fan, and answered carefully: "Mr. Ebar is in a meeting with several other board members tonight. They are all inside."
"Board of directors?" Ye Fan smiled, "The drug lord leader, are you calling so elegant now".
Sanchero grinned awkwardly, not daring to talk too much.
"Go, take me in, I happen to have something to find them," Ye Fan waved his hand.
Sanchero looked bitter. He was meant to stop the intruder, but now he took the intruder to see his employer, which is really shameful.
But when he thought of the identity of the man in front of him, he didn't dare to defy at all, so he respectfully agreed and stretched out his hand: "Please..."
Ye Fan nodded, turning around to find Xu Lingshan standing there and not keeping up, wondering: "Shanshan, what are you doing? Go away!"
Xu Lingshan is feeling infinitely about Ye Fan's status. Although she has known Ye Fan's status a long time ago, it is different to feel this status and status with her own eyes.
After all, it is too domineering to make a mercenary group that should have been hostile surrender in a few words.
Suddenly, Xu Lingshan came back to her senses, followed quickly, her eyes complicated and said: "I thought you were going to kill people again. Since you have registered your name, you can make them obedient. There is no need to kill them all the way just now."
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, "Silly girl, even this Sanchero, this c-rank Wonabi mercenary group, are lucky enough to recognize me, how can ordinary people know my identity?"
Xu Lingshan nodded helplessly, her eyes thoughtful.
The guards along the way saw Sanchero and didn't dare to stop it, but it was much more convenient.
After Sanchero gave the way respectfully, Ye Fan led the woman into a golden hall.
Wool carpets, antique tables and chairs, world-famous paintings, and gilded columns make every inch of this place stand out luxury.
On a huge oval table, there are big fish and meat, top red wine, and a dozen or so men in luxurious clothes are drinking and eating meat there.
The top seated man with a curly beard, deep-set eyes, hooked nose and a Patek Philippe in his hands, was holding a glass of red wine when he suddenly saw Sanchero coming in with Ye Fan and his eyes. Suspicion and dissatisfaction.
"What's going on!? Sanchero, didn't you let you get rid of the invaders, who are they!?" The man said angrily.
"Mr. Ebar, this is..."
Before Sanchero finished speaking, Ye Fan pushed him away, "No introduction, they don't need to know who I am."
When Sanchero heard it, he shut up quickly.
Immediately, in the confused and hostile gaze of a group of drug lords, Ye Fan stepped forward.
He sat directly on the table, picked up a grape and stuffed it in his mouth, glanced coldly at the drug lords such as Evar, "Who ordered the move of my woman?"
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