"Hahaha! Commander Alfonso really knows how to joke! Fried isn't my son, why is he just standing there and getting chopped off?"
Ning Fan shrugged and said nonchalantly, "Didn't I tell you on the phone before? My people are of high quality!"
Alfonso cursed in his heart, "Fuck you."
No matter how strong your fighting ability is, it's impossible for you to remain unscathed, right?
But the problem is, even though he knew Ning Fan was lying, he really couldn't figure out what the problem was.
The news coming back from Tess was that the team sent out by Fried and Ernst was indeed stopped.
There was no way Tas was lying.
Could it be that...
Fried or Ernst's adjutant, one of them was planted by Ning Fan?
Alfonso's heart tightened.
If that's the case, then Ning Fan must have hidden too many things!
Endless cards!
Every card played is a royal bomb.
Besides, what Ning Fan showed him now was definitely not the final trump card.
Because the current situation is not enough for Ning Fan to reveal all his cards.
This guy must have a bigger card hidden!
What is that?
"Next, how to divide it?"
Before Alfonso could speak, Siva behind him pointed to the Luo family army on the other side of the battlefield and said: "In this battle, we paid more."
Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, but didn't look at him, but at Alfonso.
Alfonso had no expression on his face and did not express his opinion.
"How do you divide what?"
Ning Fan then looked at Shiva.
Shiva frowned slightly.
"We were the ones fighting the battle, and now your people are cleaning up the battlefield. Isn't that inappropriate?"
Ning Fan didn't show any dissatisfaction, but smiled instead.
Then he turned around.
"Brothers, retreat!"
After hearing Ning Fan's order, Luo Xiu ordered the Luo family army to leave the battlefield without hesitation.
The regional defense forces of Area F70 also returned to their own camp under Ning Fan's instructions.
Ning Fan turned around and made a "please" gesture to Shiva.
"You can go pick up the spoils now."
Ning Fan's actions actually put Alfonso in a passive position.
What Shiva just meant was indeed to show that he was more qualified to collect the spoils.
This can also be considered a hint to Ning Fan.
That is, in this cooperation, we are the active party.
But Ning Fan...
It's such a grand performance.
Compared with this grandeur, Siva seems a bit petty.
"I'm sorry, Commander Alfonso."
Ning Fan smiled apologetically, "I thought you guys in District E were so wealthy and powerful that you wouldn't be interested in such small things!"
Alfonso's eye twitched.
However, he did not dwell on this matter. Instead, he turned to Shiva and said, "Take people to clean up the battlefield and make a detailed list of the spoils collected."
"clear."
"Ning Fan, send someone out to work with Xiwa to collect the spoils. The two families will split the spoils equally."
Alfonso said to Ning Fan again.
Ning Fan smiled and said, "No need. Give me as much as you want. I trust you. A commander wouldn't cheat on such a small amount of junk."
Alfonso stared at Ning Fan for a while before waving at Siva.
"Go ahead."
Shiva and his men took over the work of the Luo family army.
Alfonso took out a cigarette and handed one to Ning Fan.
Ning Fan waved his hand: "I tried it, but I didn't like it."
Alfonso lit a cigarette for himself, looked at the battlefield littered with corpses, and sighed softly.
"Tell me, how do we divide it?"
"Um?"
Ning Fan looked confused: "Isn't that all said and done? We'll split it evenly then."
"You know that's not what I'm talking about."
Alfonso pointed down and said, "I'm talking about Wild Wind Pass."
"Oh, is this what you're talking about?"
Ning Fan looked as if he had suddenly understood something.
Alfonso was too lazy to expose Ning Fan, but waited silently for his next words.
"Commander Alfonso, isn't it a little early to talk about dividing the cake now?"
Ning Fan pouted towards the distance and said, "It hasn't been cleaned up yet!"
"It's only a matter of time."
Alfonso said casually, "Your men are almost unharmed, and with my troops... it's easy to eliminate Ernst."
"Yeah?"
Ning Fan scratched his head: "I think Ernst won't just sit there and wait for death."
Alfonso frowned and looked at Ning Fan.
"What do you mean?"
"Freed is my man."
Ning Fan suddenly spoke.
Alfonso was stunned for a moment.
really!
He guessed right!
From beginning to end, Ning Fan did not resist Fried and Ernst's adjutant.
Fried has always been his card!
In other words, Ning Fan has been keeping his troops inactive for such a long time!
Thinking of this, Alfonso was so angry that his teeth were itching.
Although the cooperation was achieved, he couldn't be happy at all when he thought about how he had contributed more than Ning Fan!
"hehe."
Alfonso sneered, "So you're admitting that you lied to me on the phone just now?"
"No."
Ning Fan spread his hands and said, "In fact, I did delay more than 20,000 soldiers from Region G. Judging from the results, I did do what I should do."
Before Alfonso could argue, Ning Fan laughed again.
"When we work together, we should try to maintain equal contributions. This is the only way to achieve long-term success! I'm afraid that if I do too much, Commander Alfonso will think I'm trying to steal the credit!"
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