"You're human, right, who brought you in!"

The entrance corridor of an abandoned football field.

I saw a man in a white suit, coming with his subordinates.

Seeing this person's red-pupiled genetically modified people's eyes, his expression became nervous.

"I'm going to die, how can I be this bastard, if I let him know that I brought this guy in, I'm going to die. ”

The red pupil generation of genetically modified people was in a cold sweat, and they couldn't help but want to distance themselves from Zhang Fan.

Until Zhang Fan suddenly pointed at him sneakily, "He brought me in." ”

"Nima, the pit people don't bring such pit people, hey!"

At this time, there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping through the hearts of the genetically modified people of the red-pupiled generation.

"Red Eyes, is this true?" said the man in the white suit coldly.

"This ...... This!"

"But I'm not human," Zhang Fan interrupted a generation of genetically modified people.

"Aren't you?" The man in the white suit looked at Zhang Fan with the expression of a dead man facing his companion who was coming in anger.

"But why didn't I perceive any genetically modified cells in you?"

"Are you a second-generation genetically modified person?" Zhang Fan sneered, "It's possible that I'm higher than you." ”

"You mean you're a third-generation genetically modified person?"

"That's right. ”

"Hmph, do you think that three generations of genetically modified people are rotten on the street, whether you are a human or not, just try it and find out. ”

The man in the white suit looked at his subordinates, and his subordinates' eyes flashed with cold light, and he immediately killed Zhang Fan.

"Isn't this a death!" the red-eyed generation of genetically modified people on the side shook their heads.

"Bang!"

There are no surprises.

I saw that the subordinate was directly slapped to death by Zhang Fan with a palm, and he didn't pay any attention to it at all.

It's just a generation of genetically modified people, Zhang Fan said lightly, "Do you want to give it a try now?"

Suddenly, the whole scene was suppressed for a while, if Zhang Fan was really a third-generation genetically modified person, then the man in the white suit hit the iron plate.

There is no one who can appear here who is easy to mess with, and who is not the hegemon of the extremely vicious side in the world.

The man in the white suit restrained his arrogance when he saw this.

After all, three generations of genetically modified people are not something they can afford to mess with.

And he's not here to provoke war.

He's here to get a good man.

Undoubtedly, Zhang Fan's strength was thoroughly appreciated by him.

And......

The man in the white suit looked around, he was sure that there was more than Zhang Fan here, a third-generation genetically modified person.

"What the hell do you want to do!" said the genetically modified person of the red-eyed generation nervously beside Zhang Fan.

Although he didn't know why Zhang Fan was so strong, he was sure that Zhang Fan was definitely not a third-generation genetically modified person.

At this time, a very terrible thought arose in the hearts of the genetically modified people of the red pupil generation.

He suspected that Zhang Fan had let him bring him here, he was here to hunt.

As for who to hunt, he did not know.

Zhang Fan naturally came to hunt, and before finding Mr. Jian, he promised Han Tianming that if he could help him eradicate a tricky opponent, he would help him eradicate it.

For Zhang Fan, the so-called tricky opponent should be three generations of genetically modified people.

Looking at the six third-generation genetically modified people around him, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth.

Obviously, at this time, the six third-generation genetically modified people all noticed Zhang Fan.

Because they did not feel the existence of three generations of genetically modified cells from Zhang Fan's body.

So they knew that Zhang Fan was lying, but they didn't do it.

After all, the strength that Zhang Fan just showed made them reluctant to expose it directly.

None of the people present are good men and women, maybe they will smile at you one second, and stab you the next.

Three generations of genetically modified people, they don't want to lose because of the fight with Zhang Fan, and then give some red-eyed people a chance.

This kind of thing is not uncommon.

"Someone dragged his body away," the man in the white suit ordered.

The death of his own hands seems to have no regret value for him at all.

He was only interested in Zhang Fan.

"How about it, friend, are you interested in joining my camp, red eye is not for you!"

The man in the white suit glanced contemptuously at the red-eyed generation of genetically modified people.

The genetically modified people of the red-eyed generation are not angry at all, on the contrary, if the man in the white suit knows the thoughts of the genetically modified people of the red-eyed generation, he will understand.

How much the genetically modified people of the red-eyed generation hope that Zhang Fan will leave him as soon as possible.

But so.

"No, I think it's good to be with him, we get along very friendly," Zhang Fan smiled harmlessly.

The red-eyed generation of genetically modified people who want to cry without tears can only be forced to nod.

Nima, who did I provoke, for Mao, you stared at me, Asi!

"Friendly?" the man in the white suit was slightly stunned, "What a very strange guy." ”

"Okay, if one day you figure it out, I'm ready to open the door for you and welcome you to join. ”

Zhang Fan didn't say anything, and soon the scene quickly returned to calm.

Everyone seemed to be waiting for someone to arrive.

"Are you waiting for him?" Zhang Fan looked at the honest red-eyed generation of genetically modified people beside him.

Zhang Fan was referring to Mr. Jane.

"I don't know, we're also being asked to gather here. ”

As soon as the words fell, suddenly a voice in the audience was not loud, but it seemed to enter everyone's heart.

"How's this party night going, guys?"

Everyone looked away, only to see a man with snow-white skin and blue eyes in the audience.

He obviously didn't look at anyone, but he seemed to be looking at everyone's heart.

The strong sense of oppression made them can't help but lower their heads.

"I have gathered all of you here today to prepare for a new order, my name is Lancer, and I hope that I can bring you satisfactory service in the future, and at the same time, everyone will cooperate. ”

"Lancer, not Mr. Jane?" Zhang Fan sighed.

Sure enough, it seems that it is not so easy to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

Suddenly, at this time, someone in the crowd provoked, "What are you, we were called by Mr. Jane, and we have turned Tianxia City upside down according to his orders, why hasn't he come out yet." ”

"Yes, ask Mr. Jane to come out himself, we are not so easy to fool around. ”

"Tell Mr. Jane to come out!"

Suddenly, the scene became agitated.

Zhang Fan scoffed.

These guys are not fuel-efficient lamps before they are human beings, and they can have a tacit understanding to gather here, it is nothing more than the mysterious and powerful Mr. Jane in everyone's minds.

But now that the master did not appear, he actually sent a little brother to perfunctory everyone, and when to riot if he did not riot at this time.

Seeing Zhang Fan's brighter and brighter smile, the genetically modified people with red eyes around him felt more and more terrifying.

Lancer smiled slightly, and the whole process became more comfortable.

He said gently, "Mr. Jian doesn't show up, naturally he has his reasons, if you really have any opinions about me, you can also complain, I will definitely accept it with an open mind." ”

"Does this guy look too useless, has no backbone at all, and is this kind of person worthy to give us orders?"

Someone said coldly.

"I have an opinion," a second-generation GM man said in disbelief.

With his appearance, the people around him immediately applauded.

Lancer nodded, "Please." ”

"Lao Tzu sees you like a girl, so he asks you whether you are a man or a woman, hahaha......"

"Yes, you are a man or a woman!"

The little brother next to him echoed.

Lancer smiled slightly, "Is that what you want to say?"

"Yes, how?"

"Do you know what you're doing?" Lancer laughed.

"What behavior?"

"I've come here to give Mr. Jane's latest assignment, and you've wasted my precious time by making some unnutritious suggestions, and wasting someone else's time is tantamount to murder. ”

"What if Lao Tzu wasted it, what qualifications do you have to give an order, tell Mr. Jian to come out, hurry up!"

"You ask me what qualifications I have?" Lancer smiled, "Then I'll tell you if I'm qualified or not." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lancer disappeared in place, just as everyone was still searching for Lancer's figure.

Suddenly, there was a heart-rending scream from the crowd.