The three people in Area A were "served" to take a bath by the guards.
It was a bathing style similar to brushing a live pig.
At this time, in the small conference room, Ning Fan crossed his legs and leisurely tasted the tea recommended to him by Wen Xiuyuan.
There was a knock on the door. After Ning Fan responded, the guard "respectfully" invited the three people into the room.
The three people's hair was wet, but the smell on their bodies had indeed been cleaned away, and they were wearing the same linen robes.
"sit."
Ning Fan said to the three of them with a smile.
The three of them looked at Ning Fan with eyes full of murderous intent.
If it weren't for the fact that this place was full of spirit-suppressing artifacts, they would rather risk mutual destruction and kill the bastard in front of them!
When have these three people ever suffered such humiliation?
However, before the three of them could sit down on their own initiative, several guards hurriedly pushed them onto the chairs in front of Ning Fan.
After the three of them sat down, Ning Fan waved to the guards.
The guards were not worried that Ning Fan would be in any danger. They bowed obediently and left the room.
Ning Fan smiled.
"Your region hasn't sent any troops either?"
The three of them frowned.
Of course they knew that their own region had not sent any troops.
Moreover, they also knew why Ning Fan had waited until now to meet them.
Ning Fan wanted to wait for these three days to pass before asking them...
"What's going on? I have three important Thousand Souls-level fighters here, and your region hasn't taken any action?"
Mo Ke stared at Ning Fan with red eyes.
But at this moment, an inappropriate voice appeared.
Gurgle...
Mok was humiliated and hungry.
It's not just him, Beyer and Peters are not much better.
Their lips were so dry that they were almost broken.
Being hungry is easy, you can endure it no matter what.
But Ning Fan didn't even give them a drop of water these days.
They just felt like their throats were about to smoke.
There is something very shameful.
That was when I was treated like a living pig...
Mok secretly took two sips of his bath water.
Now Beyer is also a little relieved.
Fortunately, I said three days.
If it's seven days...
He couldn't even imagine how Ning Fan would torture them.
In fact, Ning Fan’s methods are not surprising, but they are very effective for them.
After all, they have been in high positions for many years and have long been accustomed to a life of luxury.
Ning Fan's approach was to deprive them of their normal lifestyle, and by the way...
Trampling on their dignity.
In fact, although they wanted to skin Ning Fan alive, their attitude was much more "friendly".
"Commander Ning, your actions are very childish."
Beyer finally spoke, squeezing out these words through gritted teeth: "This is not the behavior of a true person in power."
"I'm already in power, do I still need someone to teach me how to do things?"
Ning Fan smiled. "Whether I'm childish or steady, I don't think I need to force a template onto myself, right?"
Beyer was silent again.
But Mok doesn't have such good "cultivation" as him.
"Ning Fan! I will remember everything that happened during these three days..."
Before Mok could finish his words, a flower appeared before his eyes.
A shadow flashed by.
Before he could react, he felt something hit his head.
A little hot.
It hurts a little again.
Bang!
Crash!
Ning Fan stood still and appeared beside Mok.
Mok's body fell directly to the ground, with some brewed tea leaves hanging on his head and face.
A drop of blood shattered from the teacup.
Just when Moke was about to say something harsh, Ning Fan grabbed the teacup, came to him at absolute speed, and slammed the cup hard on his head.
"Sometimes I really don't understand the thinking of people like you."
Ning Fan picked up a towel from the table and wiped his hands while saying leisurely, "You clearly know your situation is dangerous, so why do you still enjoy arguing?"
After throwing the towel aside, Ning Fan squatted down and frowned slightly.
"You really don't believe I dare to kill you?"
Mok felt a headache and a burning sensation.
But he still had no intention of giving in.
His hot temper and the high position he has always held make it difficult for him to bow to others.
But just when he was about to speak, Beyer suddenly stood up, rushed to his side, and covered his mouth tightly.
By the way, she shook her head slightly and gave him a look that told him not to talk too much.
Mok's eyes were bloodshot.
Beyer raised his head and said to Ning Fan seriously, "Commander Ning, I think we need to have a good talk."
"I wanted to talk to you guys, too."
Ning Fan said calmly, "It was your friend who was rude first."
"I'll apologize for him."
“Hmmmm!!”
Mok struggled.
"Shut up!! Do you want to get us all fucking killed here?!"
Baier suddenly roared at Mok: "Our region didn't send any troops!!"
Mork froze.
Beyer was breathing heavily.
Not all capable people are smart.
Mok is the type of person who is very strong but not very smart.
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