Chapter 223: The Elder Group

Long Bingying was originally an extremely arrogant person, but today she was frustrated one after another, and was even ridiculed by the criminals she caught, and she couldn't help but be very angry.

At the same time, she also looked in the direction where Jiang Fan left.

"Jiang Fan, you have made this girl very interested, I am curious about our next meeting."

.....

At this time, Jiang Fan had already chased after that Basru and ran several kilometers away. That Basru's body is very strong, the bounce and explosiveness are amazing, coupled with his high-tech combat suit, each foot can jump two or three meters away, and the whole person is like a grasshopper, running quickly in the city.

After running for three or four kilometers, Basru stopped for the first time to check what was going on.

"I finally got out, the situation just now was too dangerous."

Seeing that his back was empty, he dared to hold his knees with his hands and gasp for breath and take a rest.

"You're not running?"

A leisurely voice suddenly came from behind him.

Basru turned around sharply, and saw Jiang Fan with his hands in his pockets, appearing in front of him leisurely like a walk.

For Basru, these few kilometers may need to run with all his might, but for a god servant realm powerhouse like Jiang Fan, the divine power can run thousands of miles in half a day, and this distance is only a few steps.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful, the news of the Qi King Joseph is wrong."

Seeing Jiang Fan appear, this Caucasian man with a high nose bridge and deep sunken eyes, about thirty years old, said in stiff Chinese.

"King Joseph? Was he a member of the Apostolic Order? Jiang Fan frowned slightly.

If it was the revenge of the Apostles, then it was really fast? But after killing Jason himself, why did the Apostles let such little ants come to him? Are you here to deliver him food? At the very least, we'll have to mobilize a few evolutionary masters.

"What about telling you?" Basru grinned, "Jiang Fan, I admit that you are very powerful, very powerful. But the Apostles are already paying attention to you. I am only the first wave, and there is a steady stream of masters coming behind me, even including the high-level 'Qi King Joseph' of the Apostolic Society, who is also preparing to go to Huaguo, he is the fourth master of the Apostolic Society, and the peak master of the B-rank. You're useless unless you can stop everyone's assassination......"

"B-rank pinnacle?" Jiang Fan was slightly stunned.

I didn't expect the Apostle to spend such a big amount of money, the B-level peak is equivalent to the existence of the peak of the evolutionary, no matter which Inhuman organization belongs to the top combat power. With Jiang Fan's current strength, he can be at most comparable to the high-level of the Evolver, and if the other party comes to the peak existence, he is really not an opponent.

"So, your Byrd Company is owned by the Apostles?" Jiang Fan asked.

"No, he's just going to cooperate with us, and on condition is to investigate and control you." Basru said and lowered his head, "But now it seems that we are just pawns for him to test you. ”

After hearing this, Jiang Fan also understood that the Qi King Joseph was very self-conscious, and he didn't bother to come in person, and only sent some shrimp soldiers and crabs to test him in the future.

However, because of this, he also missed the opportunity to kill himself in vain, and now Jiang Fan has time to prepare, and his B-level peak is not impossible to fight.

While Jiang Fan was thinking, Basru suddenly pulled out a huge black desert eagle from behind him.

"Bang!"

The sound of this gunshot was like a grenade exploding.

The Desert Eagle used by Basru was specially modified, and it was extremely powerful, and it was much stronger than a normal pistol, and he didn't know how much effort it took to bring this treasure into China. Basru is confident, his pistol once killed a lion in Africa, no matter how strong Jiang Fan is, he doesn't dare to fight hard.

"Ant-like."

Facing the bullets that burst in, Jiang Fan's eyes were cold.

Then in Basru's shocked gaze, Jiang Fan swung a knife, and the last shot came first, and he actually split the bullet with a knife.

"Holy ...... You've got a holy artifact in your hand! ”

With a click, the pistol fell to the ground, and Basru trembled, engulfed in infinite fear. Only then did he understand what a powerful existence was standing opposite, he said that he was just a primary-level alien, and his physical body was only powerful, and it was still within the scope of ordinary people's understanding. And the only one in the West who can own and use the holy weapon is a legendary figure like the cardinal.

"Hallows? It doesn't matter, you'll see magic next. ”

Jiang Fan stepped forward, his palm shining with dazzling blue light.

……

When Jiang Fan walked out of the alley, the alley was empty. That Basru was directly killed by Jiang Fan's palm thunder, and the fire burned to ashes.

For this kind of ruthless killer, Jiang Fan has no mercy, and his kindness to them will only make them hurt themselves even more, and using thunder means to make them afraid is the most fundamental solution.

Jiang Fan's face was as gloomy as water, he raised his head and looked at the starry sky at night:

"Apostolic Society, King Joseph, you will pay the price for underestimating me!"

When Jiang Fan returned to the playground, he found that the stinger and Long Bingying were gone, only Cheng Lulu was left there, her face was pale and lacking breath, and she was reluctant to even stand, obviously the danger had not eased her before.

Cheng Lulu told Jiang Fan that they were taken away by the people called by Long Bingying.

Jiang Fan didn't say much after knowing it, such an encounter was just a small episode for him.

Then Jiang Fan went back to the playground and found Zi Ran.

The two played for a while, and they both went back because they had something on their minds.

Early the next morning, several men in black suits came to meet them.

"Mr. Jiang, hello, we meet again, let me introduce you officially, my name is Long Bingying, a soldier of the special service team, these are agents of the dangerous incident team, responsible for the investigation of this Stinger operation." Long Bingying, who was standing in front, took the lead in speaking.

At this time, she had changed into a straight uniform, her appearance was outstanding, heroic, her figure was bumpy, her skin was a healthy wheat color, and she stood like a sharp sword.

There were also two men standing behind her, wearing the same uniform, and showed Jiang Fan the documents in their hands.

"Hmm."

Jiang Fan nodded slightly, and after letting a few of them in, he sat down slowly.

The two men sat still when they came in, looking Jiang Fan up and down, and in the information they searched, Jiang Fan's mother's name was Ye Qian, who was the queen of real estate in the sea market and a newly wealthy man.

His mother was born in the Ye family of Yancheng, an old big family, so Jiang Fan has also become the image of a rich child and a young master in their eyes.

Long Bingying, who was on the side, cheered up and said, "Mr. Jiang, after our interrogation overnight, I have not very good news to tell you, are you in an extremely dangerous situation?" ”