He won't understand!

The vast Daxia, with its five thousand years of civilization, is as vast as the sea of ​​smoke and the universe.

They don't have such cultural heritage and spiritual support.

They will never understand! Chen Fan continued with a smile: "As for the hundreds of millions of dollars you mentioned, in front of my beliefs, in front of the motherland and people I want to protect,

Not to mention hundreds of millions, even if you put all the money in the world in front of me, I would not even bother to pay attention!

The motherland that I am willing to sacrifice my life to protect cannot be measured by money.

so,

Take your money and go to hell to repent! It seems that heaven does not welcome you! "

Chen Fan held the red dagger and slowly approached God.

Looking at the dagger in Chen Fan's hand,

God moved back in fear, but behind him was a cold mountain wall.

He had no way out.

"I surrender, I surrender. I am now a prisoner of your Daxia. You must treat prisoners well. You cannot kill me!"

"Yes, you can't kill me. You can only judge me according to the laws of Daxia. You are using the death penalty arbitrarily. You are breaking the law!"

God yelled madly, his eyes revealing the desire for life.

As long as he doesn't die now,

Then the Chachai Group, having received the news, would surely send someone to rescue him, and he would have a chance to escape.

At worst, even if I am tried by the Daxia Court,

At most, he would be shot.

And the Chen Fan in front of him obviously would not let him die so easily!

This time, Chen Fan ignored God's yelling.

He holds God by the collar,

The knife went straight into his cheek and came out from the other side.

The red dagger immediately made a hissing sound.

There was also white smoke rising continuously, just like using red-hot tongs to burn the hair on a pig's face in the countryside.

A disgusting burnt smell emanated from the air. The knife had directly pierced through God's cheek.

Chen Fan's face was full of indifference. He gripped the hilt of the knife and turned it vigorously.

“Ouch!”

God once again uttered a horrific scream,

Chen Fan pulled out the dagger.

Then he aimed it at God's nose and thrust hard.

"ah!"

God screamed, his nose had fallen to the ground, leaving only two bloody holes.

Brush two knives,

The two ears fell to the ground,

After doing all this,

Chen Fan turned around silently and placed the dagger on the flame again.

The God behind me kept making pig-like howling sounds.

This time of torture,

It lasted for a whole day and night.

During this period, God fainted countless times, but would soon be awakened by Chen Fan.

God at this time,

There is no intact place on my body.

Ten toes were covered in blood and flesh, and Chen Fan had knocked the nails off with a stone.

Then use bamboo sticks to nail it in.

Finally, I chopped them off one by one.

The same method is repeated for the other ten fingers.

..............

The torture that God inflicted on Ding Hui, Chen Fan also inflicted on God.

The audience in front of the screen,

When they saw this bloody scene, they were afraid in their hearts, but they couldn't help but want to watch it.

When I saw God's miserable state,

They couldn't help but feel relieved and avenged.

After a day and a night,

Chen Fan cut off God's head with one blow.

He looked at the heads of Ding Hui and others,

"Instructor, big brother, brothers, I have avenged you! Did you see it?"

"Did you see that?..."

He carefully wrapped the eight heads with clothes again, and then wrapped God's head with his pants and put it away.

Turn around,

He left the cave,

However, the direction he left was not towards Daxia, but towards God's lair.

Seeing this scene,

Everyone in front of the screen was stunned.

"Chen Fan... What is Chen Fan doing? Didn't he rescue the remains of his comrades? He also killed God to avenge Instructor Ding and the others. Why... is he going back?"

“...........”

At this moment, countless people couldn't help but call out to Chen Fan.

Ding Lin shed tears,

"Uncle, please come back. Ding Lin doesn't hate you anymore. It was Ding Lin who was wrong before! I beg you!"

Ding Lin's mother shed tears,

At this moment,

She finally spoke slowly.

"Chen Fan...I've hated you for over ten years, but now I know I was wrong. I don't blame you for Ding Hui's death, I don't blame you!!"

“..........”

Almost everyone was calling out, whether in the courtroom or in front of the screens across Daxia,

But,

This is just Chen Fan’s memory, Chen Fan can’t hear it!

Chen Qingxuan looked at the screen,

She couldn't help but stretch out her hand, but her mouth moved a few times but she couldn't say anything.

At this moment, Chen Fan

Worthy of their forgiveness,

On the screen,

Chen Fan went back.

Hundreds of drug enforcement officers died in Daxia. How can the death of one God be enough?

Chen Fan went back and appeared again.

Endless fields of poppies appeared in front of Chen Fan.

Next to the poppy flowers is a small factory.

Specially used to extract these poppy fruits,

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