Ten minutes later, Pan Han brought a large bowl of instant noodles with eggs and vegetables and placed it in front of Ellie.
"Eat it."
"Thank you, Master." With a thud, Ellie knelt directly on the ground.
"Don't call me leader outside, call me boss." Pan Han frowned and helped her up.
"Sorry, boss." Ellie stuck out her tongue embarrassedly.
"Eat." Pan Han said and went back to his room. He felt that if he stared at Ellie, the other party would not be able to eat.
Sure enough, after Pan Han closed the door, he heard a slurping sound, and even a hint of sobbing.
The leader is here in person, the first time in hundreds of years for the Knights!
Ellie was in tears while eating. She wanted to tell everyone that the leader ate her!
Two bags of noodles, an egg, and some vegetables. Ali ate them all up, leaving no soup.
After eating, quickly wash the dishes.
Pan Han heard the sound and came out of the bedroom.
"Take the key and go over there later. I have something to do and I'll leave first." After saying that, Pan Han went downstairs and left. He was going to see Uncle Cheng.
"Yes, boss." Ellie immediately stopped washing the dishes, turned around, and bowed respectfully to Pan Han.
Power is such a good thing!
Otherwise, a man like him, even with his current net worth, would never be able to make a woman like Ellie treat him with such respect!
Pan Han came into the car, took out the golden cane from the space, and played with it in his hand.
Besides being heavy, this thing isn't fun and isn't even very pretty.
"In the end times, you can't even exchange it for a piece of bread." Throwing it on the passenger seat, Pan Han drove straight to the transaction villa.
Uncle Cheng was already waiting for him there.
He has had a terrible headache for the past two days, his eyelids have been twitching, and he feels inexplicably anxious.
This situation hasn't happened in more than ten years, Uncle Cheng feels very bad!
An hour later, Pan Han appeared at the trading villa.
This time, the two of them came to the teahouse, and Pan Han specifically asked to come.
"Xiao Pan, what's going on today? Not trading gold anymore?" Uncle Cheng skillfully made tea and handed Pan Han a cup of Dahongpao.
"Thank you, Uncle Cheng. I came to you today because I wanted to tell you something." Pan Han took a sip of tea.
"Oh? Is it about the potion? Don't worry, it will proceed as normal."
"Look at this thing." Pan Han took out a golden cane from his waistband and placed it in front of Uncle Cheng.
"Ah!! This is..." Uncle Cheng was stunned and his scalp went numb when he saw the cane!
Although he had never seen the leader in person, he had seen the cane!
And I will never forget it for the rest of my life.
This is the holy relic of the Knights Templar. Seeing this staff is like seeing the leader himself.
When the old leader was handing over the matter to Pan Han, the two of them were chatting and laughing, as if this thing was dispensable.
But for ordinary members or those who have left the organization, the golden cane means the highest power!
How did this thing end up in Pan Han's hands?
exaggerate!
Shocked!
It's just outrageous!
Uncle Cheng's legs trembled uncontrollably, and his body slid down from the sofa and sat down on the ground.
"You, you won't kill your way to the organization's headquarters, will you?" Uncle Cheng asked tremblingly.
This golden cane is inseparable from the leader. There is only one possibility for Pan Han to get it, and that is to kill the leader.
"I did go to the headquarters and met the leader." Pan Han laughed in his heart when he saw that Uncle Cheng, an old man in the world, had such a reaction when he saw the cane.
Mortals are mortals after all!
"Ah? What did you do to the leader?" Uncle Cheng was shocked. He didn't expect Pan Han to admit it so generously.
"He's dead!" Pan Han said.
"Ah???" Uncle Cheng's eyes went blank when he heard this, his body twitched violently, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Pan Han became extremely fearful.
"Don't worry. I am the new leader now. The old leader passed the throne to me." Pan Han didn't need to release his pressure at this time. Just one word was enough to make Uncle Cheng fall to the ground.
Uncle Cheng was lying on the ground, not daring to look directly at Pan Han.
Although he had left the organization for many years, the power of the word "leader" forced him to kneel down.
My scalp is tingling and my mind is blank!
The mysterious leader who has existed for hundreds of years actually passed his position to Pan Han?
There is absolutely no logic and no possibility!
"Uncle Cheng, whose real name is Cheng Dongliang, is 55 years old. He joined the Knights at the age of 25 and left at the age of 45. He is level 18 and the captain of the third team of the Operations Department of the Dragon Country Base. People nicknamed him 3000 Lives. He has killed more than 500 people and wiped out entire families more than 8 times." Before Pan Han came, he had already found Uncle Cheng's information.
He also didn't expect that Uncle Cheng had been so cruel before.
But now Uncle Cheng looks like a harmless and capable old man, and even looks kind.
Who would have thought that he was responsible for so many lives.
Especially those attempts to wipe out entire families, more than ten children were killed.
Pan Han read the information neither hurriedly nor slowly, and Uncle Cheng twitched every time he heard a short paragraph.
After reading the whole paragraph, Uncle Cheng was soaked, sweating profusely, and on the verge of mental collapse.
He had tried hard to keep these memories sealed away for a full ten years.
He also often dreamed of these murdered people chasing him for his life, especially the children, who were bleeding from all seven orifices and chasing him for candy.
Now, Pan Han is being rude and merciless in front of him, and one can imagine the mental pressure Uncle Cheng is under.
"Xiao Pan, oh no! Master, please don't read anymore." He tried his best to squeeze out a sentence.
"You are no longer a member of the organization, so you don't have to call me leader. It's more appropriate to call me Xiao Pan." Pan Han didn't expect that the information would be so powerful, and he was somewhat surprised.
"Yes, yes, yes! Everything depends on Xiao, Xiao, Xiao Pan." Uncle Cheng hesitated for a few seconds, and finally obeyed Pan Han's instructions.
Although he had not been in the organization for many years, his inner fear was self-evident when facing the leader.
Now, with just one word from Pan Han, Uncle Cheng will disappear out of thin air, and even the entire Wang Group will be wiped out!
Pan Han’s current status is not exactly the same as that of a big leader.
Uncle Cheng has met many big leaders. Although they are very majestic, they would not attack a well-known domestic pharmaceutical group casually, let alone kill people casually. They are more particular about rules.
But the leader of the Knights Templar can disregard any rules and decide the life and death of most people based solely on his mood.
"The old leader has passed away and passed the position to me. Uncle Cheng, you have helped me a lot before and have also been in the organization, so I don't want to hide it from you. Get up quickly." Pan Han felt a little sorry when he saw Uncle Cheng's appearance, so he leaned over to help him up.
Uncle Cheng stood up in fear and trepidation, not daring to sit down again. He stood straight like a primary school student.
"Uncle Cheng, you don't have to be so nervous. Just keep it a secret. Not many people know my identity."
"Yes!" Uncle Cheng immediately stood at attention, as if his whole body was activated, and looked at Pan Han with a firm gaze.
Uncle Cheng seemed to be thinking of his days in the Knights Templar. Twenty years of training and action had allowed him to develop muscle memory, so that once he heard orders from higher-level leaders, he would respond immediately.
Some things, once you have experienced them, you can never get rid of them for the rest of your life!
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