"Crack--" With a crisp sound, Skov broke into two halves, and blood splattered all over the chair.
The anger on his face has not dissipated, and the disdain in his eyes is still there, but more of it is shock and disbelief.
He never expected that little guy Ye Fan would be so inhumane and kill him as the coach without saying a word.
You know, he is the leader of an army of 100,000, and he is also the top figure in the bear country's pyramid, and he is also a popular figure that is highly valued by the bear owner.
The battle in the Wolf Kingdom was a gold-plated battle rewarded to him by the Bear Lord.
Whenever Skov went on a diplomatic mission to any country outside the front line, he would be received with trepidation by the number two and number three figures.
He also believed that if he was given another ten years, he would probably become the number one commander in arms.
It's a pity that all the pride and capital were wiped out by Ye Fan with one blow.
Skoff was angry and unwilling, but still could not stop death.
He quickly cooled down, leaving only a look of sadness and anger on his face.
"Who will sit in this seat and talk to me?"
Ye Fan ignored his life and death, kicked the chair away, and then pointed his finger to the center.
The hall was completely silent, no one responded.
Many people haven't fully reacted yet.
Shock, fear and despair remained on everyone's face.
This little bastard killed the coach?
Not to mention the frightened secretaries and intelligence officers, even those in high positions who had seen the big world, their mouths were dry and their palms were sweating.
In less than fifteen minutes, Ye Fan entered the hall from the door, during which at least twenty people died.
The people here include soldiers, experts, and commanders. Each one of them is the treasure of the Xiong Kingdom, but now they have been killed by Ye Fan.
Even the illustrious Skov was broken into two pieces. How could the remaining bear people not be shocked?
Trasky's arrogant face also showed emotion.
He put the cigar in his mouth twice and misplaced it.
"Boom, boom, boom -" At this time, there was a series of explosions outside, as well as dull but indifferent sniper sounds.
But no one rushed in to save the car.
There is no doubt that Ye Fan's party suppressed the eight thousand bear soldiers.
Being able to block the torrent of steel composed of eight thousand people, this comrade is also an extremely powerful person.
It's just that they didn't pay much attention to the blonde. Their eyes fell more on Mark.
"how?
Don’t you understand Chinese?”
Ye Fan glanced at everyone present and smiled: "Do you want me to change a group of people who can understand Chinese?"
"Ye Fan, don't be presumptuous!"
At this time, a white-haired old man came up from behind, fisted his fists and shouted at Ye Fan: "As a coach, you will not only have to face the alliance under the city, but also have your back stabbed by the Xiong people."
"No one will be this shameful Warmaster."
He gritted his teeth: "Don't be so whimsical..." "Whoosh -" Ye Fan suddenly shook his right hand.
A flash of sword light flashed by so fast that no one could see clearly what was going on.
Afterwards, Ye Fan took back the long knife and wiped it gently with a tissue.
There is blood on the blade.
Then, with a crash, the white-haired old man fell straight to the ground without saying a word.
There is a fatal wound in the throat.
Never die with eyes in peace.
"Don't waste my time."
Ye Fan looked at the crowd again: "Let's find someone who is willing to be the coach."
The whole audience was angry and filled with murderous intent. Everyone stared at Ye Fan, wishing to shoot him to death.
Just seeing the dead Skov and the white-haired old man, the anger of everyone's common hatred cooled down again.
But no one stepped forward to be the head coach.
That is a lifelong shame.
The blonde girl was also breathing rapidly, and the hand holding the gun loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, it was very complicated.
"No one is willing to talk, so I can only change a batch."
Ye Fan didn't care about the crowd's emotions at all, he just scanned the crowd indifferently.
A murderous intention bloomed fiercely.
For Ye Fan, he went on a killing spree today and didn't mind killing all these hostile people.
Everyone's eyelids jumped as they all smelled Mark's cruelty. No one wanted to talk about it, which meant that everyone in the audience would die.
"Here's the coach, I'll do it!"
Just when Ye Fan was about to go on a killing spree, a man with rosacea walked up, stared at Ye Fan and said coldly: "I am the camp's first war adviser."
"I will be the coach, and I will go with you to the Imperial City to negotiate with Huang Wuji."
"It's just that I need to remind you that you have brought shame to the Xiong soldiers and shame to the Xiong country."
"You also let me criticize you."
"One day, I will definitely seek justice from you."
He was fierce and maintained his dignity: "I, Plindun, swear to God..." "Push--" Before he could finish his words, Ye Fan slashed him directly to the ground with another knife.
Then the tip of the knife fell on his throat.
"You don't have this chance."
Ye Fan directly added a knife and ended the life of the rosacea man.
The man with rosacea was filled with grief and anger, but he didn't even roar, and just died with his eyes wide open.
Seeing this scene, the cooling anger of everyone in the audience began to slowly dissipate.
This Ye Fan is so ruthless and cruel.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!"
The few people in front who were close to Ye Fan could no longer hold on, their weapons fell from their hands, and their bodies fell to their knees with a thud.
Although they were brave and good at fighting and still had blood, they still surrendered uncontrollably in the face of Ye Fan's cruel methods.
Integrity is completely meaningless in front of Ye Fan's cold eyes.
"Can someone please speak to someone more sensible?"
Ye Fan held the knife and slowly shuttled through the crowd, his murderous intent blooming invisible.
"thump!"
Seeing Ye Fan approaching, more than a dozen Xiong officials also lost their dignity and backed away with trembling legs.
Then, they knelt on the ground with a plop, their faces as pale as white paper.
In an instant, few people were standing in the entire hall.
"Ka-" When Ye Fan walked to the door and closed the door, a strong murderous intent completely enveloped the hall.
At this moment, the blonde who had been standing in the corner dropped the gun in her hand and gently pushed her gold-rimmed glasses.
Then, she bit her lip and walked to the center, looking at Ye Fan calmly: "I will be the coach!"
His words were calm, but his expression showed no hesitation.
Ye Fan turned around and smiled: "Identity?"
"The forward person in charge of the Ninth Intelligence Division, Katyusha!"
The blonde girl looked at Ye Fan sharply: "I also have another identity, and that is the ninth princess of the Bear Country."
"I come to the war as gilded as Skoff."
"If you hadn't come out to disrupt the situation this time, if I had won the battle against the Wolf Country and returned home, I would have been the head coach of the Ninth Intelligence Division."
"Even if you don't mention my status as a princess, there are not many people in the camp with a higher level than me now."
"The commander, the first deputy commander, the tactical expert, the combat advisor, the three division commanders, and the assault captain were all killed by you."
"I have the absolute qualifications and qualifications to be this coach."
Having said this, she glanced at everyone present: "Now that I am the head coach, do you have any objections?"
A dozen people kneeling on the ground responded quickly: "No objection!"
"You can take me to the imperial city to meet Huang Wuji."
After receiving the responses from these people, Katyusha turned to look at Ye Fan: "I can negotiate with him on behalf of the bear country, and the content of the negotiation will be recognized by the bear owner."
She spoke word by word: "Ye Fan, on behalf of the Xiong Kingdom, I request an end to the war!"
More than a dozen people also echoed: "Please end the war!"
"Whoosh!"
"Negotiations are possible, but there is still one person left to end the war."
Ye Fan pointed his sword at Tolarsky on the video: "He is going to die!"
