For the headquarters of Region A, this is destined to be a restless night.
Outside the headquarters, the 100,000 troops that Soko left behind as reserve cannon fodder were suppressed without even firing a single shot.
And within the general area, [Spiritual Attack] entered the scene.
Ning Fan met Mingx, whom he had spoken to before.
He took the initiative to ask Minks for a list.
This list is naturally Soko's followers.
After getting the list, Ning Fan divided it into several parts and gave them to [Ling Xi].
Thus, the bloody night began.
Overnight, all traces of Soko left in the headquarters were almost completely eliminated.
Little York went to bed.
However, the team left behind by old Femos, led by Minx, has always been by Ning Fan's side.
They witnessed the tragedy that happened that night.
At the same time, they also had a certain understanding of Ning Fan.
So cruel.
It was indeed they who took the initiative to propose cooperation with Ning Fan.
However, according to their original idea, even if this cooperation can be achieved, it will probably take some time of communication to slowly eliminate Soko's power.
But what is the reality?
They contacted Ning Fan at a drinking party.
By that time, it was already night.
And before morning came, everything was resolved.
What made them feel that the man next to them was a little scary was that Ning Fan took the initiative to ask them for the list.
Ning Fan meant that since they had already decided to deal with Soko, there was no need to leave any tail behind.
Before anyone reacts, clean up the little trouble with the least cost.
That was true, but Mingx could sense another meaning that Ning Fan wanted to express.
You have seen my methods.
If you have the confidence to handle it, then feel free to give it a try.
On the other hand, if you don’t have that confidence, then just stand by me quietly.
"Clean."
Qiao Fei was the first to complete the mission and lead the team back.
She handed over the list Ning Fan had given her earlier.
All the names on the list were crossed out.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Feng and Qu Hongbo also brought their teams back.
They also completed the tasks assigned to them by Ning Fan.
This scene shocked Minx even more.
You know, although Soko no longer has the [Thousand Souls Level] in his hands, he still has some high-level [Hundred Souls Level].
And these people...
To be honest, Mingx had some understanding of Ning Fan's lineup.
He knew that the strongest fighters in Ning Fan's hands were Guan Shanyue and Wigginton.
Of course, people like Withers and Malgado who are at the [Thousand Soul Level] are also within his scope of attention.
But these people in front of me...
Never heard of it!
Mingx looked at Ning Fan deeply.
At this moment, he had no idea how much power this man held.
"Have a good rest."
Ning Fan said to the others, "There shouldn't be any major incidents during this period."
Qiao Fei and others didn't say much, and directly took their team away from the headquarters.
Finally, the lights came on.
It was morning.
Little York in the room turned over and slowly opened his sleepy eyes.
The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the man sitting next to him.
"Brother Ning Fan, good morning."
The child immediately showed a very happy smile, rubbed his eyes, and said a little embarrassedly: "I was sleeping so soundly that I didn't even know you were here."
"It's okay, you can continue to sleep if you want."
Ning Fan sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and smiled back at little York.
"I'm not going to sleep anymore!"
Little York threw back the quilt and sat up cross-legged, feeling a little unsure where to put his hands. "Brother Ning Fan, you came so early, so you must have something to ask me, right? Go ahead! You helped my father get revenge, so whatever you want to ask, I'll tell you everything I know."
Looking at the innocent look of little York, Ning Fan's smile remained.
"Little friend, in your current state, it's really easy to believe that you're harmless."
"I'm harmless!"
Little York blinked his big eyes and said, "I'm just a child. What bad intentions could I have?"
Ning Fan laughed: "That's right."
After a pause, Ning Fan stopped commenting on Little York.
This may be the child's way of survival.
Ning Fan was certain that this child was scheming, but it was definitely not so deep that it was impossible to figure out.
The talent is definitely sufficient.
If Femos could live longer, he might have taught a monster.
But now, the child likes to perform, so let him perform.
After all, in this child's heart, the identity of "child" is the best disguise and advantage.
The child still has some thoughts.
Children’s favorite thing to do is to hold on to the advantages that have brought them “victory”.
For example, now, even though he had shown a scheming that was not in line with his age in front of Ning Fan yesterday, he was still used to putting on a disguise.
"I heard from Minx that District H owes your father a favor?"
Ning Fan directly asked the question that concerned him the most.
Coffin.
Although Ning Fan doesn't know who the coffin in District A belongs to, he is very concerned about what District H wants the coffin for.
He currently knows too little about District H. Through this coffin, perhaps he can see something that others cannot see.
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