Metev was shaking with anger.
This old fox couldn't even control his own expression.
I'm not afraid of my opponents being smart, I'm just afraid of my teammates being too fucking stupid!
Metev saw clearly that Ning Fan was taking advantage of the rules.
The regional guards would not target the hunting team for no reason.
This balance cannot be broken!
According to the parameters set by Yangchikov, if there is a mistake in any link in the process, the machine in area F70 will stop working.
No one knows what will happen in the end.
Ning Fan saw this clearly and dared to walk on the edge of the rules.
This kid can make a big noise if you let him find the slightest flaw.
For example, now, the emotion of "dissatisfaction" has already grown in the hearts of many people in District F.
But the bastard on the ground still couldn't see the situation clearly, and was still obsessed with his cheap face!
"Mr. Metev."
Just when Metev was still thinking about how to explain to Yangchikov, Ning Fan spoke again.
“What?!”
Metev didn't have a good face towards Ning Fan either.
Ning Fan, however, smiled as if unable to discern the difference between his features and his expression. "I just feel that the regional guards wouldn't target us for no reason! There might be something else going on here that we don't know about!"
Metev’s teeth were almost broken!
This bastard is not done yet!
Ning Fan added, "I believe the regional guards will strictly abide by Mr. Yanchikov's rules! Under normal circumstances, they would never abuse their authority. We all hope that District F70 will continue to improve. That's why I think there's something wrong here!"
Metev's face froze.
He knew that Ning Fan was deliberately saying this in front of so many people.
After all, up to now, the purpose and reason of the regional guards targeting Ning Fan is indeed a mystery.
If Ning Fan doesn't mention it now, maybe no one will care about it the day after tomorrow.
But now that Ning Fan brought it up while the heat was on, there had to be an answer.
So many already disgruntled people are waiting!
"Mr. Metev, I don't know the relationship between the Second Squad and our Third Squad. I'm just guessing! Do you think this incident... is directed at our Third Squad?"
Metev glared at Ning Fan.
He really wanted to cover Ning Fan's mouth now.
But Ning Fan chattered on and on as if he had acquired the "Spirit Servant: Chatterbox" ability: "A tall tree attracts the wind! Mr. Metev, I think it might be that our Third Squad has been too popular lately! After all, you've recruited so many promising teams!"
"impossible!"
Metev interrupted Ning Fan and said through gritted teeth, "Our teams have always been engaged in healthy competition. We wouldn't resort to such tactics..."
"You must be on guard against others, Mr. Metev!"
Ning Fan quickly said, "Just because you're upright doesn't mean everyone else is a gentleman!"
Seeing that Metev's face began to tremble, Ning Fan finally stopped while he was ahead.
"Of course, we're just an ordinary hunting team under the Third Squad! Even though we defeated the Ninth Squad's ace, we're still relatively inexperienced. These words of mine are merely my personal speculations, for Mr. Metev's reference only."
When Ning Fan said this, Metev was completely roasted.
No matter what, he had to ask the second team for an explanation.
This matter cannot be left unexplained.
Otherwise, he was afraid of the second team.
But the problem is that the person who was injured is a member of the second team.
Ning Fan and the others didn't suffer any loss at all!
Going to them now to ask for an explanation, doesn't it seem a bit like taking advantage of them?
"Don't worry! Your team is the hero of our Third Squad! I will definitely give you justice!"
Metev almost bit his teeth off.
"Mr. Metev, it doesn't matter if we suffer a little injustice, but I just feel that the reputation of the Third Squadron..."
"Okay, stop feeling that!"
Metev didn't give Ning Fan another chance to speak: "Come back to the third team with me first."
"good."
Ning Fan shut his mouth obediently.
After Metev took Ning Fan and others away, the regional guards also dispersed.
The people in front of the Points Plaza immediately burst into cheers.
Once you leave this door, everyone is still in a relationship of hunter and prey.
But looking at the current situation, Ning Fan did help everyone vent their anger.
Many people have been in District F70 for a long time and have never seen the regional guards suffer losses at the hands of people from District F.
The repercussions of today's incident are definitely greater than the incident of taking down the ace!
…
Team 3, Metev's office.
Ning Fan sat obediently on the sofa with a polite smile on his face.
Metev allowed only him in.
"Are you kidding me?"
There were no outsiders in the room, and Metev didn't mince words. "You're making such a fuss, aren't you afraid that I'll get angry?"
"Mr. Metev, I'm the one being bullied..."
"Ning Fan, speak properly."
Metev said sullenly, "I don't have as good a temper as you think."
Ning Fan also felt that it was about time, so he gradually restrained his smile.
"It's not my fault."
Ning Fan leaned back in his chair. "Strictly speaking, I am indeed a victim. I suffered an undeserved disaster."
Metev sneered: "Victim? How have you been victimized?"
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