Half a minute later, Zhao Fan's detective technique saw several artillery pieces erected in the distance, and also saw the group of armed men wearing camouflage uniforms.

The effect of the speed charm was still there, and it only took him more than a minute to pass through the distance of nearly two kilometers. And his body was constantly changing directions, and the opponent's overwhelming attacks didn't hit him at once.

When he rushed forward like a bullet, a group of people in camouflage uniforms and land boots on the artillery position all looked sluggish. Even if these people knew at a glance that they were all outlaws, at this time, their legs and feet were weak, and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

At such a fast speed, is it still human?

The chaotic sound of gunfire rang out for a very short moment, and the surroundings fell completely silent.

The group of people on the artillery position were all knocked to the ground by Zhao Fan, looking at him in horror with the only pair of eyes that could move, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping down his cheeks like a stream.

Half an hour later, there was no more to live.

Zhao Fan walked around, put away all the weapons, vehicles, tanks and everything, and after the system backpack was sorted out, it basically became an armory.

Through interrogation, Zhao Fan also figured out some of the situations of the Stark organization over the years.

To put it simply, he's broken into pieces.

Various henchmen have established some new forces under various names, and the biggest role of these forces is to transfuse blood to the Stark organization, that is, to make money.

It's a world with no rules, and as long as there are more guns, it's not a difficult thing to make money.

Mercenary groups like Zhao Fan and them are generally only taking missions from all over the world, and occasionally they will naturally come to eat black and black.

But how could Stark, a madman, be so honest?

Drugs, arms, human trafficking, looting......

As long as he can make money and make money quickly, he does almost everything.

Naturally, he didn't do this because he wanted to avoid Zhao Fan, but he was a person who wanted to build a country. was wiped out by others back then, and now he is hiding in the shadows to try his courage to continue his strength!

The people he fought with today were a mercenary force under Stark's orders, to be precise, and their stronghold was in a riverside town eighty kilometers away from this place.

Tanks and helicopters, as well as some of the fighters, arrived here in a hurry two days ago. They had a photo of Zhao Fan in their hands, and the task they received was to kill him at all costs.

The person who shot and pressed Zhao Fan on the helicopter was the leader of this mercenary group and Stark's henchman. If he is still alive, there may be more useful news.

The people in front of them may not have a low status in this mercenary group called Hurricane, but they don't know much about Stark's affairs, and they don't know anything about where his headquarters is.

This feeling is very aggrieved, but Zhao Fan's emotions have calmed down now, and his expression is very calm.

Driving a captured jeep all the way, it was not long before arriving at the stronghold of this mercenary group.

After Zhao Fan entered, he casually solved a few small characters, carefully searched for useful information, and found their armory to pack them all away, and rushed to the next target location as quickly as possible.

Even though he knew that there might be a trap waiting for him in the area where Bigeye and the monkey had finally appeared, he still had to go, and he didn't want to give up any chance to save them.

Hundreds of kilometers are a journey, and a lot of time is consumed.

This destination is a market town with a population of tens of thousands, and it was already late at night when he arrived, and after Zhao Fan quietly infiltrated the town, he quickly used exploration techniques to find the strongholds of the two mercenary organizations.

The earth-shattering gunfire lasted less than half an hour before it became scattered and then completely silent.

The people of the town seem to have gotten used to the situation, and there aren't even a few people who come out to see what is going on.

This time, Zhao Fan caught the leaders of these two mercenary organizations.

One of them was beaten out of complete inexplicable circumstances and never figured out what was going on.

And the other one, when he heard the name Stark, Zhao Fan saw a subtle change in expression from his face.

This person is the leader of a mercenary organization named Rattlesnake, and although he is still quite tough, he has not resisted it for too long.

Finally found the news about the monkey and the big eyes, they were indeed captured by Stark's men.

It wasn't someone from the Rattlesnake mercenary organization who made the shot, but someone who Stark personally arranged to do it. If it weren't for the fact that he recognized the familiar face at the time of the incident, this person would not have known that such an incident had happened.

As far as he knew, the battle was not fierce at the time, and the monkey and Big Eye seemed to have been captured alive. After capturing them, Stark's men didn't stop at all, and left with them.

What made Zhao Fan a little frustrated was that this person still didn't know where Stark's lair was. And contacting Stark can only wait for him to call, even if he can decipher the encrypted number, Zhao Fan doesn't have time to do this now.

Naturally, there are experts in this area in his mercenary group, but the deaths of Lao Qi and Lao Jiu made him completely give up the idea of contacting other brothers.

Knowing that his brothers had only one way to die in front of those supernatural beings, how could he let them come and send them to death? Knowing that as long as the brothers participated in the action, they were very likely to be targeted by the ghost king, and he couldn't harm them.

Stark must have something big in the pipeline, so he was unusually vigilant. These people who were released can be said to be his henchmen, and from another point of view, they can also be said to have been assigned, keeping them away from the core secrets.

But after all, it was not for nothing, because Zhao Fan got a piece of information from this person.

This information is from some diamond mines, which the Rattlesnake Mercenary Group is responsible for in the Stark Order. The diamonds produced in these diamond mines are the ones they are responsible for contacting the next family to sell, and they will arrange for someone to receive them every once in a while.

Regardless of whether these diamond mines belong to Stark or not, since he arranges for people to ship them, he will definitely get a lot of income from them.

"Since you're going to play peek-a-boo with me, I'll find a way to blow you up!"

Zhao Fan once again looted all the weapons here, and then constantly located the location of those diamond mines on his mobile phone, and drove towards the nearest open-pit diamond mine.

Being able to occupy a diamond mine in such a place is basically a very terrifying big force, and it is usually only possible for some big warlord forces to do it.

Zhao Fan didn't expect Stark to make such a big move silently during this period of time.

The distance is not too far, but when I arrived, it was already dawn, and the diamond mine can be said to be a cornucopia, and the defensive strength naturally needs not be said.

Even if Zhao Fan's system backpack was full of weapons to equip a small army, he was only one person after all, so naturally he would not stupidly rush over to the hard steel.

He took out the mask and changed his appearance, and quietly sneaked in.

With the help of the anti-heaven skill of probing, he easily solved those jams in the open and dark places, and rushed into the small military base responsible for defending here.

As long as you do everything, it's really not difficult to make money in this world.

Zhao Fan once again saw the wealth of the Stark Organization.

The strong, fortress-like base itself is a demonstration of strength, as well as helicopter gunships, armored vehicles, tanks, and a wide variety of individual weapons......

I don't know if these things were made by the Stark organization itself, or if they were bought with money, Zhao Fan estimated that if he broke in, even if these things couldn't kill him, he would have to take a few more healing pills.

As the rumbling explosions rang out in the military base, the shrill sirens followed suit. There were one or two hundred armed men in the base itself, and the people guarding the diamond mine heard the movement and drove frantically towards this side.

Zhao Fan didn't have any sense of guilt for killing people in this place, and as soon as he looked at the proficiency of these people in handling firearms, he knew how many lives they had on their hands.

Without such things as aircraft and cannons, the armory was also served by him, and these people were holding conventional weapons in their hands. By the time Zhao Fan had dealt with a few machine gunners in the heights, the battle had turned into a one-sided massacre.

He didn't rush to kill them all, but kept wandering, procrastinating at will.

The purpose of destroying this place was to force Stark out, so he had to give these people plenty of time to inform him.

Swept over dozens of people with machine guns, and then deliberately let these people into the armory, after seeing the empty armory, one of those people A tall black man really changed his expression, took out the phone and hid to the side and anxiously dialed out.

There is no need to listen to the content of the call, after all, it is to report the situation and then ask for help, what Zhao Fan is looking for is this person who can talk to Stark.

Without any further hesitation, the guns in his hands suddenly erupted into flames, and countless people screamed for death under his guns.

Countless bullets also fell on Zhao Fan's body, but these firearms could only make his body tremble a few times, and there was no intention of being injured at all.

The situation in front of them is beyond the comprehension of these people, and most people have begun to flee in despair, and only a few stubborn people are still resisting.

These people didn't hold much time, and after Zhao Fan went in and out a few times, there was no one left who dared to fight back. Except for those who were already dead, the rest of the people all held their guns high above their heads and knelt on the ground trembling with trembling bodies.

"Give me the phone!"

Zhao Fan came to the tall black man who was still ruthless, and casually stretched out a hand to him.

"Bang!"

A gunshot made the surrounding crowd on the ground tremble violently, and then an extremely terrible scream was heard in their ears.

The black man hesitated for a moment, and a bullet pierced his thigh.

Raising his foot and kicking aside the black man who was curled up on the ground and wailing in pain, Zhao Fan casually picked up the mobile phone with the screen still lit on the ground, and dialed it back as quickly as possible.

Casually clipped the mobile phone on his shoulder, while waiting to be connected, he quickly operated on his mobile phone.

Soon, a relatively shrill voice rang in the receiver of the phone.

Zhao Fan heard this voice once a few years ago, and although his memory was blurred, he quickly confirmed that Stark himself was on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Stark, I'm partying in your diamond mine right now, would you like to come and see it?"

Zhao Fan's tone was cold, and he said leisurely.