No. 13, 10th Street, 3rd District, Lin Fan's house.

Wang Pojun stood in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, his brows furrowed, and Wang Yanran stood aside without saying a word.

Mr. Yao led the soldiers to be busy in the house, collecting all suspicious clues while handling the corpses in the house.

Suddenly, a soldier captain quickly ran to Wang Pojun: "City Lord, I found out, there are two people living in this house. One is Lin Fan, male, 17 years old, and the other is Murphy, female, 18 years old, here are their photos. ”

Wang Pojun took a boxy tablet from the hand of the soldier captain, and carefully looked at the two upper body photos on the screen, with simple information from Lin Fan and Murphy written below the photos.

Wang Yanran hurriedly leaned over to take a look, and then looked away.

She didn't recognize Long Aotian as Lin Fan.

The photo on the tablet was taken during a census three years ago, Lin Fan was dark and thin at the time, and there was a layer of ash on his face, Wang Yanran would really be hell if she could recognize Lin Fan from this photo.

At this time, Mr. Yao came out of the house:

"City Lord, I've checked it carefully. There are two fatal wounds on Wang Teng's body, one is a crossbow arrow piercing wound in his neck, and the other is a sharp weapon stabbed out of his heart. Moreover, there was a bouquet of flowers in the house, which I guess was picked by Wang Teng on the way to come.

The other thirteen corpses were all male, one of them was Rifle, and the other twelve soldiers confirmed that they were gangsters from a gang in the outer city, and the gang leader was named Leon, who also died here.

The hot weapon on Laifu's body was gone, and the dagger on Wang Teng's body was also missing. There were traces of a shootout at the door of the house, and all the money on the bodies was also stolen......"

Mr. Yao told the clues he had collected one by one, Wang Pojun listened quietly, and by the time Mr. Yao finished speaking, he had already made up a lot of information in his brain.

- Wang Teng seems to have taken a fancy to the girl named Murphy and came here to find her. But for some reason, several people fell out, Wang Teng and Laifu were killed, and Lin Fan and Murphy were not dead, after they killed someone, they ran away after searching for money and weapons.

As for why so many thugs die here...... Lacking clues, Wang Pojun couldn't guess for the time being.

He said coldly to the captain of the soldiers standing on the side: "Continue to investigate, to the end, Lin Fan and Murphy, these two people, live to see people and die, and see corpses." ”

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At this moment, Murphy didn't know where to run with the bandits, and Lin Fan was far away in front of him.

He was lying on the roof of a house not far away.

Botong pulled Lin Fan and pointed at the lively courtyard of Lin Fan's house: "Look, is it lively?" The tallest man was the lord of the Broken Military City, named Wang Pojun. Just now he was shouting that he was going to cut you with a thousand knives, and it seems that you killed a terrible person from the inner city. By the way, do you know who you killed? ”

"I only know that his name is Wang Teng, and he also brought a short-tempered servant, but I don't know anything else."

Lin Fan's face hurt, he couldn't understand why Broadcom had to pull him here to watch the excitement, is it very cool to eat melons on the spot!?

If Wang Pojun finds out, it will be troublesome.

But Broadcom watched it with relish, and it seemed that he had no intention of leaving for a while.

Lin Fan had to find a reason to urge: "Mr. Broadcom, the rat tide is not over yet, maybe there will be a second outbreak in a while, it is better for us to leave here while it is still early, and it will change later." ”

"Don't worry, I want to know what the identity of the dead person is, I want to understand why Wang Pojun is so angry."

Broadcom waved his hand, "Also, what kind of rat tide is this?" It's almost the same as a rat mess! That's just a little mouse, where is it like a tide?! Don't worry. ”

Broadcom had seen a bigger and more terrifying tide of beasts in the wilderness, and the number of beasts was truly a tide. Compared with that kind of beast tide, the rat chaos that occurred in the broken military city was really like playing with the family.

Lin Fan had naturally seen a bigger beast tide, and he understood that Broadcom was not lying - but the system called this thing a rat tide, and Lin Fan and other players had already called it smooth, and they didn't bother to change it.

Anyway, the tide is big and small.

Broadcom ate melons for a while, and seeing that Lin Fan had not spoken, he looked uneasy, and comforted with a smile: "You really don't have to worry."

Don't you know, the rat chaos of this scale is led by the F-level rat king, the only F-level rat king has been killed by me with a punch in front of you, and other ordinary mutant rats will definitely not become the climate, and they should be almost wiped out by the soldiers of the consortium after a while. ”

Lin Fan secretly rolled his eyes, of course he knew about the Rat King.

However, Lin Fan alone has already encountered two F-level rat kings, so this rat tide is definitely not simple!

However, Lin Fan chose not to say it, because after saying it, he would have to explain a series of problems to Broadcom. For example, when and where did he meet another rat king? And how did he escape?

It's just asking for trouble.

In fact, Lin Fan was not worried about the rat tide, even if the rat tide changed from F-level to E-level or even D-level, he felt that Tongbo could escape safely with him.

Lin Fan was actually worried about Wang Pojun's strength - he was afraid that Botong would not be able to defeat Wang Pojun, so it would be bad if the two of them were discovered by Wang Pojun.

Lin Fan saw that Botong didn't realize what he was worried about, so Lin Fan simply asked directly: "What is Wang Pojun's strength?" Are you awesome? ”

Broadcom was very smart, he instantly understood what Lin Fan really meant, and he was surprised in his heart: this boy from the outer city who had never seen the world really had spirituality, and he even knew that he was knocking on the side!

Broadcom immediately admired Lin Fan even more, but when he thought about it, such a person couldn't be abducted to be his son...... Phew, as an apprentice, he was a little disappointed.

The disappointment revealed by Broadcom was misunderstood by Lin Fan, and Lin Fan lowered his voice and said in shock: "What? Can't you beat him? So who gave you the confidence to lie here? Let's lie here to watch the play, in case we are discovered, aren't we looking for death? I'm begging you, Mr. Broadcom, let's go! ”

Broad Tong smiled dumbly, and then said in a pretending tone: "Wang Pojun, he has just stepped into the high-level earth martial artist, not bad." But not as good as me, I can easily beat him ten. ”

Lin Fan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced at Broadcom - there is nothing to play and panting! It will scare people to death.

But the next moment, Lin Fan realized that something was wrong: he felt that Wang Pojun was a little too weak.

Lin Fan remembered that when "Rise of the Wasteland" was first beta, in a city like Broken Military City, where there were about 200,000 people in the inner and outer cities, the city lords were generally junior sky martial artists, and the weakest was also the peak earth martial artists who had been immersed in high-level earth martial artists for four or five years.

In such a comparison, Wang Pojun is a little unworthy to be the city lord of the broken military city.

But Lin Fan couldn't ask this question directly, because logically speaking, Lin Fan, an "authentic outsider", shouldn't know so many high-end things.

So Lin Fan pretended to be diligent and inquisitive: "How is the strength of a martial artist divided?" How is the strength of monsters divided? I'm curious, can you tell me about it? ”

Broadcom did not refuse, and told Lin Fan a lot.

After listening to this, Lin Fan threw out his question at the right time: "You said that Wang Pojun has just stepped into the high-level earth martial arts, and the strength of the E-level monsters in the corresponding beasts is a little weak...... Such a big city, so dangerous in the wilderness, so many monsters, can he hold it? ”

Broadcom immediately glared at Lin Fan: "What nonsense, are you a high-level earth martial artist and an E-level monster both cabbage?"

In the entire Western Continent, there are less than 5,000 high-level earth martial artists! Although the number of D-class monsters is far more than dozens or even hundreds of times, the Western Continent is vast, and each monster has its own territory and subordinates, and they will risk their lives to run around the human city when they are idle.

Therefore, it is more than enough for Wang Pojun to protect this broken army city alone, in fact, this city was built by Wang Pojun from scratch after spending more than 20 years! ”

Lin Fan was stunned, and a wave of doubt rushed straight to his head.

Isn't that right!?

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