"I led the team that killed Yanchikov! I took down Area F70! Just for that, I deserve credit!"

"Then I can stroll into the headquarters! I won't be able to enjoy wealth and glory, but at least I won't have to worry about whether I can survive tomorrow."

"But what about you?"

Ning Fan pointed at the group of people as if he was scolding his grandson, completely disregarding anyone's face: "In the eyes of the headquarters, what are you?!"

No one on Ning Fan's side stopped him.

And the one being scolded...

Although there was some dissatisfaction at first, no one came out to refute it.

In fact, they did intend to watch the show.

Ning Fan's toughness did make many people admire him.

"If your brain isn't working well, save the time you spend eating, shitting, and sleeping, and learn to think more about your own situation! Don't let the knife be placed on your neck one day and you still laugh like an idiot!"

Ning Fan's sudden outburst silenced the entire street.

There is a saying that they agree with.

If Ning Fan wants to be a dog, he can kneel down and hand over the F70 area. The headquarters will definitely not treat him unfairly.

They have a way out, but they still choose to fight hard.

And what about themselves?

"Li Yan, Sun Wei, Wang Jianghe..."

Ning Fan suddenly called out several people's names.

The people whose names were called were stunned at the same time.

Ning Fan stopped only after calling out the tenth person's name.

"come out!"

Ning Fan's tone was stiff.

The ten people were a little hesitant.

Ning Fan had a cold expression.

"Everyone else has honestly revealed the identities of their spirit servants. Do you have more brains than others or what? Are you the only ones who lie?!"