The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City
Chapter 1881: We’d Recognize You Even if You Turned to Ash (Second Update)
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Under the tree, Li Yu and a few others raised their heads, looking at Zhang Fan, speechless.
Bro, who was the one shamelessly saying they wanted to keep a low profile earlier?
Now that they aren’t coming to chop you, do you feel uncomfortable?
"Boss, what should we do next? Can you take us to level up?" Jiang Yixuan asked.
Zhang Fan slid down from the tree: "Let’s wait twenty minutes. If no one comes, we’ll leave. For now, have something to calm your nerves! Like a golden snake meat feast!"
"Can’t we not eat! I’m not even hungry yet!" Xue Xueqi stuck out her tongue.
"Boss, improving strength is the real deal here." Wang Zheng looked at Zhang Fan eagerly.
Such a rare encounter with so many people, yet Zhang Fan killed them all in seconds.
Not a single one left!
Time is running out.
"Alright then!" Zhang Fan nodded.
To be honest, he’s curious about why those people haven’t come over.
Just as Zhang Fan was about to move, a message appeared on the micro-computer.
This was the Huaxia team channel.
"Zhang Fan, what did you do? Why are so many people chasing after you?"
Che Hou lay on the tree, looking at the arrow-like figures not far away, eyes flickering.
He remembered that Zhang Fan hadn’t gone in this direction.
The main issue was, they were heading in the opposite direction from where Zhang Fan had left.
One north, one south, they hadn’t found Zhang Fan on the way.
Now, why was everyone from the United Base heading south?
"??" Zhang Fan was utterly confused.
"I’ve been waiting here for over ten minutes, haven’t seen anyone, and haven’t heard a thing." Zhang Fan said skeptically.
"Huh? What direction are you in? Send your location." Che Hou said.
Soon, Che Hou received Zhang Fan’s location.
Suddenly, Che Hou’s eyes almost popped out.
"Damn, it shouldn’t be. Your location and mine are completely opposite!" Che Hou exclaimed.
"Send me your location, and how many people are on your side?" Zhang Fan asked.
At the same time, Zhang Fan was cursing internally.
Damn, safety doesn’t follow the plot.
"Damn, we’re fifteen kilometers apart? Did this group of people get kicked in the head by a donkey?" Looking at Che Hou’s location, Zhang Fan was really stunned.
Did the brains of those at the United Base get squeezed by a door?
You know, those people had previously sent out his location.
Damn, why did everyone head in the opposite direction to chase me?
This isn’t scientific.
Could it be that my Kingly Aura intimidated them?
It shouldn’t be. When I took action, I was using my Perspective. I didn’t even see a shadow.
"I heard them say they were chasing you!" Che Hou suddenly said.
’Kill Zhang Fan’ and similar words, he heard them clearly.
These people were absolutely targeting Zhang Fan.
But now, the direction was completely opposite.
Moreover, it’s not just dozens of people, it’s hundreds!
It’s as if these people know Zhang Fan’s location for sure.
"...A bunch of idiots!" Zhang Fan’s mouth twitched!
"Wait, I’m coming over!" Zhang Fan replied to Che Hou, then immediately dashed towards him.
In ten minutes, Zhang Fan arrived at Che Hou’s location.
Seeing Zhang Fan, Che Hou and the group surrounded him.
"What’s going on? Those people were clearly coming for you, how did the direction get reversed?" Gu Ying asked.
Zhang Fan shrugged: "Who knows, someone did send out my location, but I waited there for ten minutes and saw nothing."
Hearing this, Che Hou and the group were even more confused.
Damn, what’s going on?
"Which direction did they go?" Zhang Fan asked.
Now, he really wanted to know what was up with the United Base crowd.
"Over there!" Che Hou pointed right.
In an instant, Zhang Fan flew off in that direction.
Watching Zhang Fan’s back, Che Hou’s eyes spun rapidly.
Should he follow Zhang Fan or stay here?
Following Zhang Fan might be dangerous. Especially the Japanese Assassination Forces, they should not be messed with.
But now, it seemed like something big was happening.
Not joining the fun felt like an injustice to himself.
How about keeping a distance?
When they spot the Assassination Forces, run away?
Hmm, that seems like a plan!
Then, the group followed Zhang Fan, dashing out.
Meanwhile, Nakamura Huaxiong’s squad decreased their speed.
"Captain, what’s going on? It seems like more and more people are coming our way. This is a bit unusual." One person said.
As part of the Assassin Squad, they were very sensitive to changes in the surroundings.
This noise, they seemed to be the center of the encirclement.
"Change attire a bit. It might be directed at us. After all, we’re too outstanding. Other national teams might want to eliminate us quickly." Nakamura Huaxiong’s eyes narrowed into slits, a thread of Killing Intent emanating from them.
"Heh, if they’re bold enough to make a move on us, they’re asking for death! They don’t know the prowess of our Assassination Forces." One person sneered.
Quickly, Nakamura Huaxiong’s ten men changed their attire.
The Assassin Squad, each one of them is an expert in assassination.
Disguise is second nature to them!
At the same time, several thousand people from the United Base raced over with immense excitement.
"Not far now, just two kilometers left!"
"Heh, still trying to run. Zhang Fan probably doesn’t know he’s been locked onto."
"Today, if Zhang Fan doesn’t die, I’ll kill myself!"
The group sneered!
Meanwhile, in the United Base conference hall, Ernes and his crew were also chuckling sinisterly.
"A circle of thousands, he can’t escape even with wings."
"Let them settle this quickly. If Long Aotian returns, we might also be in danger." Gaston said.
"OK, I’ll send a message over right now." A staff member said.
Meanwhile, Zhang Fan had also seen the group racing forward.
"Damn, what’s wrong with them? I’m right here!" Zhang Fan exclaimed, eyes wide with confusion.
After all, the talk of killing Zhang Fan was harsh to the ear.
Che Hou touched his nose, looking at Zhang Fan with a strange expression: "Did you drug them?"
Zhang Fan raised an eyebrow: "Spit, am I that kind of person?"
"Yes!" Li Yu and the group said in unison.
"Shut up, follow to see what they’re up to!" Zhang Fan said, crouching down and darting forward.
Meanwhile, Nakamura Huaxiong’s gaze flickered excessively.
They had already seen hundreds of people coming at them furiously.
"Captain, they are clearly seeking death." Someone behind Nakamura Huaxiong, eyes cold.
"Don’t rush yet, we’ve already disguised; they can’t recognize us." Nakamura Huaxiong said.
Hundreds of them!
And the numbers kept growing.
Fighting head-on would be troublesome!
The Assassin Squad excels at assassination!
Not face-to-face combat!
So, Nakamura Huaxiong didn’t want to make a move now!
Meanwhile, hundreds from the United Base looked at Nakamura Huaxiong’s ten people, then down at their micro-computers.
Soon, the group sneered.
Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan, do you think you can disguise and we won’t recognize you?
Even if you turned to ashes, we’d know you!