Thinking of this, a look of contempt immediately flashed across Modo's face.
This Withers actually has the nerve to scold me?
Aren't you doing the same thing?
"Withers, you..."
"Modo, right?"
Ning Fan interrupted him directly, raised his hand with a smile and waved: "Wait a moment, I don't have anything to say to you."
Modo was stunned.
Nothing to say to me?!
Now I want to become the chief director of District E!
Modo could not accept Ning Fan's contempt at all.
But Ning Fan looked directly at Mo Ke.
"There are quite a few [Thousand Souls] in Region A, right?"
Ning Fan sighed with a hint of amusement, "They just sent three of them at random."
Mo Ke narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Fan.
He didn't know who Ning Fan was.
But this person's attitude is extremely arrogant!
Moreover, according to the news that had previously circulated from Region E, many senior officials in Region A also knew that Region F had always behaved very cowardly.
A region that didn't even dare to fight back when being beaten, now actually comes to me and makes trouble...
"Why? Too little?"
Mok sneered.
"That's not the case. Three is not a small number."
Ning Fan shook his head at first, then asked, "Are there any higher-level ones?"
Mok was stunned for a moment.
He was somewhat aware of the problem.
But Ning Fan didn't wait for his answer.
"No?"
Ning Fan shrugged.
"I have it here."
As he spoke, Ning Fan grinned and raised two fingers as if making a victory gesture.
"And there are two of them."
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