Wen Cai felt a lump in her throat and burst into tears!
"Have you grown all your hair yet? What are you doing? Do you want to pick me up?"
Wen Cai knew that now was not the time to talk about these things.
But there was no way, Ning Fan's words really touched her.
"You little bastard! How come you have so many tricks? You're so damn good at it! Wuuuuuu..."
On the side, Zhang Wenchun almost bit his teeth to pieces.
These two people didn't take him seriously at all!!
"Originally, I really wanted to have some fun with you."
Zhang Wenchun walked towards Ning Fan with a cold face.
"But I've changed my mind now!"
As he spoke, Zhang Wenchun extended his hand: "Spirit Servant: Chase my life."
A long sword gradually condensed on the palm of his hand.
Seeing this scene, Wen Cai stopped crying, and a look of fear flashed in her beautiful eyes!
"Advanced [Hundred Souls Level]!"
Lin Chuan had said before that once a certain tacit understanding is formed with the spirit servant, the spirit servant can be released without weapons.
Using spirit servants to condense weapons is a symbol of the advanced [Hundred Souls Level]!
This Zhang Wenchun is even stronger than Wen Cai imagined!
A squad leader of [Ansu] actually has such strength?
Zhang Wenchun raised the sword above his head, with murderous intent in his eyes undisguised.
"don't want!!"
Wen Cai screamed!
She wanted to rush forward to stop it, but was stopped by other team members.
Wen Cai's face turned pale.
However, just as she was about to release the spirit servant to protect Ning Fan, she was suddenly stunned.
Not only her, Zhang Wenchun's expression also changed drastically!
The long sword in his hand...
Dispersed!
Bang!
The shackles on Ning Fan were also opened.
The entire Monitor Building was shrouded in an inexplicable force.
Wen Cai’s eyes are bright!
“This, this is…”
Under her surprised gaze, Ning Fan supported himself on the ground with his hands and slowly stood up.
Ning Fan even pressed his left shoulder and shook his arms.
Suddenly, Ning Fan kicked the member who had just kicked him in the lower back!
That member didn't even have time to react before he flew backwards and hit the wall!
Zhang Wenchun is stupid.
He looked at Ning Fan in front of him in disbelief.
At this moment, he seemed to understand what was happening.
"There's no way to use a spirit servant, right?"
Ning Fan had already looked at him, a smile on his face: "Is it time for me to speak louder?"
As he spoke, Ning Fan slowly picked up the broken sword beside him and walked towards Zhang Wenchun.
…
"I've already given you the Soul Suppression Device!"
In the car, Li Jiang had long lost his commanding demeanor: "Can you let me go now?"
That's right.
What Ning Fan borrowed from him was the Soul Suppression Device.
Apart from the monitors, only he, the chief, can open the equipment warehouse in Area F27.
By the time Ning Fan called Zhang Wenchun, the soul-suppressing devices had already been placed around the monitor building.
The soul-suppressing device takes twenty minutes to activate.
Now, the time has come.
"Let you go?"
Huizi sneered, "Mr. Chief, even if Ning Fan wasn't here, we wouldn't be completely foolish, would we? If we let you go, would we still be able to survive?"
Li Jiang hurriedly said, "Don't worry! I swear in the name of the F27 District Chief, as long as you let me go..."
"Be quiet."
A Tang sword was already placed on his neck.
Li Jiang shut up.
But his eyes were full of pleading.
Qiao Fei ignored him and looked at Huizi.
"Let's go pick up Ning Fan."
"Okay."
Huizi stepped on the accelerator and asked doubtfully, "Qiao Fei, why didn't Ning Fan wait until the Soul Suppression Device was fully activated before going in?"
Qiao Fei said nothing.
Xu Ben quickly said, "He's afraid that the people inside will find out that the Soul Suppression Device has been activated, and knowing they can't escape, they'll jump over the wall in desperation and start with Sister Wen!"
…
The third floor of the Monitor Building.
The blood on the ground had already formed a pool.
Tick.
Tick.
Blood dripped from the hilt of the broken sword from time to time.
[Dark Residence] In the seventh squad, only Zhang Wenchun is still alive.
To be precise, it is a lingering death.
The broken sword had pierced his chest and pinned him to the wall.
Blood kept gushing out of Zhang Wenchun's mouth, and he looked like he was dying.
"I... don't accept..."
Zhang Wenchun's eyes were full of malice, like an evil ghost about to take revenge.
Ning Fan stood in front of him with a calm expression.
"Whether you obey or not has nothing to do with me."
Ning Fan gripped the hilt of the sword: "I only know that you are dead, and I am still alive."
As he spoke, Ning Fan drew out his broken sword.
Blood spurted out.
Zhang Wenchun fell to the ground, breathing out more than breathing in.
In less than half a minute, his pupils became dilated and he eventually lost his voice.
He was indeed dissatisfied.
From beginning to end, he never had a head-on confrontation with Ning Fan.
Moreover, Ning Fan did not give him any room to maneuver.
As the soul-suppressing device was activated, Ning Fan also wielded the butcher knife.
Seeing that everyone in the Sandong Cooperation Zone was wiped out, Wen Cai was stunned for a long time.
Ning Fan shook off the blood on the broken sword, put it back on his back, and then walked towards her.
"Sister Cai, it's okay."
Wen Cai became a little more sober.
But she didn't express her gratitude to Ning Fan the first time, but...
"You bastard bastard! Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had a spirit suppressing device? You almost scared me to death! I thought you were going to die!"
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