"Ho~!This group of your northern warriors, we have been staring at them for a long time, we just need to capture them and secretly transfer them out through the port, whether it is sold back to the Far North Snow Country as slaves, or sold to the South, boys are coolie slaves, and girls are raised as skinny horse pets,

Even, some wealthy families in your northern kingdom also have people who are kind to this, this is the fate of your northern warriors, after their death, even their own children can not be protected, haha...... Hahahaha!"

Nikun laughed, blood mixed in his throat, and the sound of laughter was so ugly and so sarcastic.

"If it weren't for the fact that these kids were so vigilant that they never let people find out where they lived...... To this day, I see again the little girl pretending to be a little beggar,

As she took your hand and fled, I took the opportunity to sprinkle a scented powder on you, and sure enough, I discovered their hiding place...... Ahem, it's a pity ......."

While coughing up blood, Nikun told Wu Fan what they had done intermittently, without the slightest concealment.

When he finished the last sentence, he was shocked by Wu Fan's foot in the chest and died completely.

Wu Fan looked at the remaining Nero with red eyes and a hoarse voice, with anger in his eyes:

"I didn't expect that the people of the Far North Snow Country would be so unconscionable, and under the defeat and retreat on the battlefield, they would do such a bottomless and inhumane thing.

The Far North Snow Country, be destroyed, the Lord of the Snow Country, be killed!"

Wu Fan didn't expect that the Far Northern Snow Country, which had been defeated and retreated on the battlefield in the Northland, would be so filthy after taking advantage of the battlefield, sending spies into the Northland to take revenge on the orphans of the Northland soldiers who died in battle.

And Haizhu City, with its prosperous economy, rich port trade, and mixed merchants from all over the world, is their most suitable target.

"If I knew that the people of the Extreme North Snow Country were so unconscionable, like wild beasts, the Battle of Chiye back then, maybe I shouldn't have ended the war and entered the Snow Old City!" Wu Fan said coldly.

The disgust and anger of these Snow Country spies made him want to destroy Snow Country now.

In so many years of fighting with Snow Country, Wu Fan knows them very well.

The snow country is located in the bitter cold, everyone hunts for a living, and the cruel living environment has led to their many warriors, and everyone can be a warrior.

But at the same time, it also caused them to be brutal and ruthless, treating ordinary people in the north as cattle and sheep, and often went south to plunder.

Wu Fan looked at Nero, who was still alive, and continued to ask: "With the two of you, it is not enough to complete such a large commercial chain, what other accomplices do you have? Who else is colluding with you in Haizhu City?"

However, at this time, Nero didn't listen to Wu Fan's question at all, and his mind kept echoing Wu Fan's words just now, "The Battle of Chiye back then, maybe I shouldn't have ended the war, and the army went straight to the old city of snow!"

This sentence made Nero feel as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, and he glared at Wu Fan in disbelief.

Finally, he worked hard to observe Wu Fan's figure, desperately recalling the memories in the depths of his mind.

Once, in the Battle of Akano, he was just a handyman who was responsible for digging ditches and carrying them, and he was not qualified to fight.

Back then, he lay on the devastated battlefield, lying on the corpses of his companions, and looked at the figure that made the entire Far North Snow Country tremble in the Snow Old City.

"You...... You are, the god of war in the Northland, General Heaven!" Nero finally confirmed that the person in front of him coincided with the figure in the depths of his memory, and recognized Wu Fan's identity.

His eyes widened, he had a bitter hatred for Wu Fan, a fear that went straight to the soul, and even a fanatical worship.

Wu Fan didn't expect that a little Snow Country spy would be able to recognize him, but he didn't care, and soon, this person would be a dead man.

Due to the awe and worship of the strong by the people of the Extreme Snow Country, even though Nero and Wu Fan were absolute enemies from a standpoint, he still told Wu Fan everything he knew.

He is a little Snow Country spy, and he is not qualified to refuse the questioning of a northern god of war, General Tian.

Burst!

In the end, Nero chose to end himself.

......

Wu Fan left the abandoned old city, and the bodies of Nikun and Nero were thrown away from the small courtyard where Nannan was.

In that wilderness, the corpses of the two would be eaten clean by the wild beasts and dogs around them in less than a day.

When he went back, Wu Fan did not go directly back to the hotel where he was staying, but came to a bar where business was not very good.

"What do you drink, sir?"

Seeing Wu Fan sitting at the bar, he didn't order wine or talk to the beauties around him, but after looking around, he looked at a second-rate corner that was not easy to be noticed.

The bar's eyes flickered, and he took the initiative to ask Wu Fan's needs.

Wu Fan didn't order wine, but took out a wooden card and handed it to the waiter, pointed to the location of the hidden corner on the second floor, and said indifferently: "Give this to your boss, I want to see him." ”

The waiter looked at the wooden sign in his hand, and it was just a very ordinary piece of wood, and he could even tell that the freshness and variety of the wood was the branch of a shrub that had just been cut off from the tree.

It looks like a rough carving enthusiast, casually chopping down a bush in the suburbs.

But as a waiter, she doesn't need to think about it so much, and she doesn't have to care if Wu Fan is playing tricks on herself and the boss.

He only needed to bring the wooden card and Wu Fan's words.

After a while, the waiter came back again, and his attitude became more flattering when he faced Wu Fan, telling Wu Fan that their boss had an invitation.

Wu Fan was taken to a dark room on the second floor.

Syllable!

When the lights in the room came on, Wu Fan felt that there was something behind his head and back of his waist.

Wu Fan knew that it was a gun!

"Don't move, who are you, why do you have this wooden sign?" asked the man behind him in a cold voice.

To Wu Fan's surprise, it turned out to be a cold female voice.

Wu Fan didn't have the slightest sense of being pointed at a gun, he walked to the sofa in front of him, poured a glass of red wine from the table, and turned around to sit on the sofa with the red wine.

Leaning on the sofa and holding red wine, Wu Fan behaved more like the owner of this place than the people behind him.

He looked at the woman in front of him who raised his eyebrows because of anger, and pointed a gun at him with both hands, and said coldly:

"You don't care who I am, I want to ask you, the director of the intelligence department of Haizhu City, why people like Nikun Nero can still survive in Haizhu City openly!"

Wu Fan had an attitude of asking the teacher for the crime and holding the superiors accountable, and called out the name of Nikun Nero, which made the woman with two guns stunned for a moment, and then the two guns pointed at Wu Fanzi and threatened:

"Who the hell are you, prove your identity, or I'll shoot!"