Ye Fan and Nami sat down, not paying much attention to Qassam's frightening.

Nami stood aside, watching Kassam's actions with disdain.

Qassam was scared to death, his liver and gallbladder were split, and the more than 100 catties of flesh lying on the ground were trembling.

How could he not be frightened, the fighter formation carried out a devastating bombing of the Yemeng headquarters, how could he not die in that situation, Kassam subconsciously thought that this was the ghosts of Ye Fan, Nami and Bitter Moon coming to him.

Qassam was cowering on the ground, shivering, his hands on his head, his eyes closed on the ground, his ears covered by his arms, he tried not to look or listen, as if he was afraid of being scared to death.

"I don't do bad things on weekdays, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Ye Fan said lightly, his face full of coldness.

"It's nothing more than being a thief. Nami sighed.

"Hey, get up. Bitter Moon stepped forward and kicked Qassam twice.

"If you don't get up, I won't get up, I'm not afraid of ghosts, don't come to pester me, or I'll ask a monk to take you in, you go quickly, people and ghosts have different paths, don't come to harm me." Kasam shuddered, his legs bent and shrunk together as much as he could.

"Let him lie down for a while, we waited patiently and watched. Ye Fan opened his mouth lukewarmly.

The room was silent for a moment, and there was no sound.

One minute, two minutes...... Five minutes.

Six minutes later, Qassam tilted his head and poked his eyes out of his arms to observe the situation, faintly saw three pairs of feet, and shadows, slowly, he felt that something was wrong, the lights in the room were bright, it should not be a ghost.

"Yes, it must not be a ghost, a ghost is afraid that the light has no shadow. Qassam gradually came back to his senses, his head was very messy, and he also found some useful news from his chaotic thoughts, and said weakly: "Mr. Ye, they are not dead? Yes, they must not be dead." ”

After realizing this, Qassam slowly got up, then stood with his waist bent, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Ye, are you not dead?"

"Didn't die, let you down. Ye Fan said lightly.

Qassam trembled, his face was pale, and he subconsciously put his ass on the sand and sat down, then hurriedly stood up again, and asked for advice in great trepidation: "Mr. Ye, can I sit down?"

"This is your home, you can sit if you want to, ask me what I am doing?" Ye Fan's tone was very cold.

Qassam didn't know whether to sit or stand, so he could only stand in place, and suddenly, he felt a cold crotch in his pants, and then he felt that his pants were wet.

He was ashamed to block his crotch with his hands, his face was quite ugly, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Qassam, do you need diapers?" Ye Fan said lukewarmly.

"No, no. Qassam lowered his head, replied with great shame, and then eagerly changed the subject: "Mr. Ye, Nami, Miss Kuaiyue, are you okay, great?"

"Okay, I'm afraid it's not likely, if you can't kill us, your fate will not be good, can you think of it?" Ye Fan's voice was very indifferent, and he didn't have a good face for Kasam anymore.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry for you, I'm not human, Nami, I'm sorry for you too, and Miss Kuaiyue, all the mistakes are my fault, I did something stupid. Qassam knew that Mr. Ye was a smart person, and if he wanted to be clever, he would only look for death, so he explained everything and hurriedly explained.

"However, I also have a hard time, in fact, I am a member of God's organization, about 20 years ago, I was favored by God's organization and supported me, helping me eradicate dissidents, until I became the head of the kingdom of Pakistan. ”

"Ever since the Terminator eliminated the upper echelons of the Divine Order, I have been freed from the control of the Divine Order. ”

"I also didn't expect that the ghost of God's organization would come out at this time and threaten my family's lives to make me obey orders, and I had no choice but to compromise. ”

"Mr. Ye, you know me, if it weren't for the ghost without the threat of humanity, how could I not take into account Mr. Ye's help to Pakistan, so as to do something crazy, you are my great benefactor of Pakistan, even if I am given more courage, I will not dare to disadvantage you, it is really a ghost threatening me to do this, I have no choice." ”

Qassam was pitiful and explained his innocent words without reservation.

Of course, the unreserved here is selective, and it does not involve his greed for life and fear of death, greed for meta-status and fame.

Of course, Qassam naturally didn't know that Ye Fan was the Terminator, if he knew, he wouldn't have any careful thoughts, and he would definitely stand on Mr. Ye's side wholeheartedly, and it was impossible for him to dare to mess around because of the coercion of ghosts.

It turned out that there was also the impetus of God's organization. Ye Fan secretly thought to himself, he was clear about the great energy of the God Organization, and he was slightly surprised that the potential power of the God Organization was under his nose, which he did not know.

"God Organization?In the past, the pinnacle existence that dominated the underground world?" Nami was shocked, and then he changed his tone and reprimanded: "Qassam, you are not worthy of becoming a yuan, Pakistan is a sovereign country, but your despicability and shamelessness have made Pakistan a puppet state, you are a sinner through the ages, you deserve to die, I admit that you have done many good things for the people of Pakistan, but you have unscrupulously ascended to the throne of Baguo Yuan, this is the place where you will never forgive your sins." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I deserve to die, I do deserve to die, but this is all in the past, who would have thought that the people of the God Organization would come to me at this time, and blame the Terminator bastard, if all the high-level leaders of the God Organization were killed, God would not have survived There are signs of resurgence, and I will no longer be under the control of the God Organization, but unfortunately, the Terminator failed to kill a high-level who created the glory of the God Organization, I am not right, but I also have helplessness. Qassam defended himself and blamed the Terminator.

Ye Fan was also shot while lying down, and his face couldn't help but feel strange.

"I was incompetent and treacherous, I did something damn to come out, and I dared to come out with the Terminator to say something, believe it or not, I kicked you to death. Bitter Moon's fierce gaze locked on Kassam's body.

"I've heard of the prestige and legend of the Terminator, and even you, a lowly puppet element, are worthy of mentioning the name of the Terminator. Although Nami didn't know that Ye Fan was the Terminator, she was full of anger at Qassam's indiscriminate accusations.

(End of chapter)

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