"This Ning Fan is now in our F70 area."
Su Wanjun's headquarters.
At this time, Su Wanjun was wearing a golden robe, his hair was neatly combed, and his face was glowing.
There was a lot of noise outside, but at this moment, the commander's mansion was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
In front of him, Sophia bowed her head, a little nervous.
"Commander Su, this is the gift Mr. Yanchikov sent you."
Su Wanjun tilted his head, looked at Sophia, and did not answer.
On the other hand, Su Bei, who was wearing a red dress, narrowed his eyes when he heard the name "Ning Fan".
Guan Rou, who was beside him, felt Su Bei's mood change, but didn't ask any more questions.
Su Wanjun looked at Su Bei.
"Son, is it him?"
"yes."
Su Bei said indifferently.
Su Wanjun looked at Sophia again.
"Do you know why I want him?"
Sophia was startled and shook her head, "Sorry, Commander Su, we didn't investigate..."
"He captured my son before and tortured him... terribly!"
Su Wanjun's voice was still gentle, without a hint of anger.
Sophia looked up and said, "If Commander Su feels it's necessary, I can notify Mr. Yangchikov right now and ask him to help the young commander vent his anger!"
"Man, I can't kill myself?"
Su Wanjun sneered.
Sophia was stunned.
"Today is my son's wedding. It's a bit of a letdown for you to bring me this news."
Su Wanjun said slowly, "You've ruined my good mood! Look, my son doesn't even have a smile on his face anymore!"
Beads of sweat had already appeared on Sophia's forehead.
"Commander Su, I just..."
Su Wanjun opened his hands and pinched the air.
Bang!!
Sophia's body shattered instantly and turned into a pool of flesh and blood.
Spirit Servant: Destruction of Life.
Guan Rou held Su Bei's arms with both hands and unconsciously exerted some force.
Su Bei also had a gloomy expression.
"Son, Xiaorou, the time is almost up."
Su Wanjun acted as if nothing had happened: "Get ready, let's start the ceremony!"
As he spoke, he stood up, straightened his collar, and walked out of the Commander's Mansion with his head held high. "It's been a while since we've seen such a lively atmosphere! Look, there are so many people... coming to congratulate you!"
When Su Wanjun stepped over the pool of blood and flesh, the blood and flesh seemed to be afraid of him and actually flowed out to create a clean place for him to land.
Su Bei looked at Su Wanjun, his body...
I trembled unconsciously.
He hated Su Wanjun.
At the same time, he was also afraid of him.
The fear that comes from the bones.
"Su Bei, that Ning Fan..."
In order to avoid looking at the pool of blood and flesh involuntarily, Guan Rou could only think of a topic to distract her attention.
However, when she asked this question, she found that Su Bei was staring at her coldly.
Guan Rou closed her mouth and dared not say a word.
Only then did Su Bei look outside.
"If it wasn't him, how could I have been kidnapped by Ye Liang? And how could Mother... die!?"
At this time, a man hurried in and bowed to Su Bei.
"Young Commander, Commander Su is urging us to come, please..."
"I fucking know it!!"
…
When Su Wanjun walked out, the training ground was already full of people.
In addition to the prominent figures in the Three-Unification Cooperation Zone, many directors of various regions in Region F also came.
The invitation to the wedding of Commander Su’s son has arrived. Who dares not come to share in the joy?
Of course, not everyone gives him this face.
For example, some directors who are close to the general district did not come.
When they saw Su Wanjun coming out, almost everyone stood up to congratulate him.
Su Wanjun smiled faintly in return and swept his eyes across the audience.
Finally, his gaze stopped at the first table under the stage.
There were four people sitting around the table.
Two of them are the two generals of [An Su].
The other one is Tian Zhengqing.
Lin Hai left and Tian Zhengqing was left here.
"Where's Lin Hai?"
Su Wanjun walked over.
Tian Zhengqing explained sincerely: "Commander Lin had something urgent to do, so he left first."
As he said that, he handed the two red envelopes in his hand to Su Wanjun with both hands.
There are 10,000 Sora in one red envelope.
The other one contained five thousand.
Su Wanjun took the red envelope, weighed it twice, laughed, and said nothing more.
Then he looked at the last person at the table.
A strange face.
"Your Excellency is..."
Su Wanjun searched his memory carefully but still couldn't recognize the man.
The man's hair was sparse, but it was obviously carefully combed.
Although the clothes he wore were cheap, they were washed clean.
There was a light stubble on his face, and a shallow bloodstain at the corner of his mouth, probably left accidentally when he was shaving.
"We don't know each other."
The man stood up, smiling casually, "I came here today to ask Commander Su for a favor."
Su Wanjun was stunned and looked at the man with even more curiosity.
The guests around were also holding their breath.
Who is this man?
No one present recognized him.
Yet he dared to sit at that table.
Moreover, judging by the way he spoke to Su Wanjun...
No fear!
"Want to ask me for help?"
Su Wanjun smiled: "Let me listen first."
"Help me open the [ceiling wall]."
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