But the most uncomfortable thing is the first one in the free country!
"He's alive!"
Inside the luxury passenger plane, an unbelievable exclamation suddenly erupted.
The fat body of the leader of the Free State jumped up from the sofa, looking at the satellite picture on the tablet with red eyes!
"Why is he still alive!"
"How can he still be alive!"
He simply couldn't understand the young man standing in the abyss.
Thousands of nuclear explosions were unable to kill Lin Fan?
And at this moment.
The intercom suddenly rang!
"Sir, Daxia would like to communicate with you!" the temporary assistant said in a trembling voice.
The leader of the Free State was silent for a long time, hesitating for a while.
Daxia just started a war with the Free State!
But think about it again.
Lin Fan is not dead!
Then maybe...
"Promise, start communicating quickly!" After the leader of the Free State finished speaking, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said with a smile: "Is it Mr. Jin? Ah, Mr. Jin, it was all a misunderstanding before..."
"In a word." Old Jin's voice came from the intercom, "Because Lin Fan is not dead, I, Daxia, will not launch a full-scale war against your Free Country."
"Huh." The leader of the Free Country exhaled suddenly, Rumeng Amnesty said: "Thank you... thank you..."
"Don't thank me yet." Mr. Jin said coldly, "But whatever Lin Fan does next, I will not stop him. On the contrary, his attitude represents my attitude!"
"Even if he kills you, I, Daxia, will not stop him."
"What!" the leader of the Free State screamed fiercely: "But he is still alive, he is not dead! After all, no substantial damage was caused..."
"That's because you can't kill him!"
"When I, Daxia, went to war with the gods for all mankind, I provided ineffective weapons, saved the gods, helped the gods stop the patron saint of Daxia, and intended to cooperate with the gods. After the gods died, I carried out a nuclear attack on my patron saint of Daxia... these
It’s a matter of fact, you, the Free Country, must give me Daxia an explanation!”
After Mr. Jin finished speaking, he hung up the phone!
For a moment, the leader of the Free Country turned pale.
This phone call completely shattered his last hope!
He originally thought that since Lin Fan was not dead and since no actual damage was caused, it might be okay...
But Daxia's attitude was very firm.
Even if no actual damage was caused, it was because he couldn't kill Lin Fan!
And what Lin Fan will do next, Daxia will not stop him!
"Damn it, am I going to bear the wrath of the commander-in-chief of Great Xia next?" The leader of the Free Country turned pale.
He witnessed with his own eyes that the lunatic killed the nuclear weapon with one strike!
How to stop this guy, let alone kill him?
But at this moment, the leader of the Free State suddenly discovered that the boy who had slashed the nuclear explosion slowly raised his head and looked directly at the sky. His cold eyes seemed to be looking at him through the satellite image!
Killing intent!
Awesome murderous intent!
"Run! You must run quickly!" The leader of the Free Country was trembling all over.
But where can I run to?
Where can I stop that guy?
At this moment, the leader of the Free State suddenly regretted extremely much. Because of that wrong decision, he, the leader who was once respected by countless people, had to run for his life!
The key is there is nowhere to escape!
At this moment, his phone rang.
The leader of the Free State trembled and picked up the phone. When he saw the number of the caller, he immediately picked it up!
"you failed."
The person over there said.
"Lord Rockefeller!" The leader of the Free State seemed to have grasped the last straw and cried: "Help me!"
"That guy will kill me! That madman... now, only you can save me!"
"I have come this far to help you seek greater benefits! Sir, you can't ignore me!"
The voice of the leader of the Free Country was full of begging. He knew that if anyone could protect himself at this time, it would be these people who are truly at the top!
There was no talking over there.
The leader of the Free Country gritted his teeth: "Sir, if he really catches me, then I may not say anything!"
The other side finally sighed.
"Okay, come here."
The mobile phone received a text message, which was a coordinate on a remote road.
"Yes, sir!" The leader of the Free Country suddenly stood up and hung up the phone.
That is his last hope!
As long as he gets there, he can still survive!
And the other side.
In a quiet office, several middle-aged white men and women wearing expensive clothes sat quietly on chairs, and an old man with white sideburns and a graceful figure sat on the sofa.
These people are truly at the top.
Although they are just ordinary humans, their families have been passed down for hundreds of years. Each of them has never appeared in public, but they have their shadow in every industry in the free country.
This is a group of people who truly control the lifeblood of the free country!
To them, the lofty first seat is like a passing cloud. Over the past hundred years, the first seat has been changed countless times, but these families are still here.
"He has failed and now requires us to protect him." A person hung up the phone and said softly.
A middle-aged man cursed loudly: "This guy is simply crazy! Even the gods are dead, and he openly used nuclear weapons against the patron saint of Great Xia! The whole world has seen it! This cannot be concealed!"
"But he is also doing it for our benefit." A middle-aged beautiful woman said calmly: "Purely considering the benefit, he seems to have done nothing wrong in every step he takes."
"If we can cooperate with the gods...if we can kill Lin Fan...it will benefit us."
"Unfortunately……"
"Perhaps we should change our approach." The old man suddenly said, "My son called me just now."
"Oh? He's coming back?" The beautiful middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it that he doesn't want to be with us, says that we are vampires who put profit first, and runs to the military while shouting about protecting the family and the country?"
The old man smiled: "That brat... haha, he is still as innocent as before. He opened his mouth and scolded me."
"However, he is unusually willing to take over the family."
For a moment, everyone looked at the empty chair.
That brat was originally the smartest person in the old man's family and the old man's favorite child. However, after working in the consortium for a period of time, he ended up in the military for no apparent reason.
But now, he is actually willing to come back!
And as long as he is willing to come back, he will be the heir to that powerful family and the controller of that powerful consortium!
"But isn't he unwilling to be with us? Why is he suddenly willing to come back?" The beautiful middle-aged woman frowned, a little confused.
"It seems he must have understood something."
"Next, let him try it."
The old man said calmly.
"But the problem now is... Daxia now wants us to give an explanation!" the middle-aged man said with a complex expression.
The old man smiled: "For our benefit... do you still want me to tell you what to do?"
"You mean... take that guy..." The middle-aged man frowned slightly, then laughed: "That's a good idea. This can be considered an explanation."
And the other side.
Lin Fan held the Shura Sword in his hand and looked towards the sky with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a leader who was running for his life.
