Directly transporting the trophies of the Hibiscus Team without permission!
These genetic warriors can easily lift objects weighing several tons without the need for any auxiliary tools.
Regardless of the identity of these people, or their strength and behavior, it immediately caused an uproar in the camp, causing discussions from all directions.
However, five minutes later, there were more and more onlookers, but no one dared to step forward to stop him!
There is no other reason, because the impressive team of gene warriors walking around are not only 6-star gene warriors registered in the Yanhuang Battle Alliance, they are also members of the three giants of the underground black market in Shangnan [Ten Directions Alliance].
After watching for a while, those with sharp eyes discovered that all of these people had a cross sword symbol embroidered on their collars.
The hidden mark makes all viewers feel awe-struck.
The three underground giants are the Tiger Shark Association, the Ten Directions Alliance, and the Shangnan Business Alliance. Among them, the Tiger Shark Association is mostly composed of dark mercenaries. Its sphere of influence is basically in the wilderness and rarely appears in the city; the Ten Directions Alliance is composed of pure Yanhuang mercenaries. The members of the Combat Alliance are the strongest; the Shangnan Business Alliance, often referred to as the Merchant Alliance, is a conglomeration of local plutocratic forces, with the most abundant funds but weak actual combat power.
Neither the Yanhuang Battle Alliance nor the Ten Directions Alliance can match these stragglers.
"Captain Fan, the move is almost finished, don't you leave anything behind?" a genetic warrior who had just jumped off his transport truck asked.
"No need."
The man known as Captain Fan stood there with his arms folded coldly, his eyelids not even blinking.
"Put me down!"
"This is a hunting camp. We are an A-level tactical team. You are crossing the line by doing this! Have you got our permission?"
Zhou Zhao, the driver of the Mugung Team all-terrain vehicle, gritted his teeth and roared, trying to free himself from the iron grip on his back, but he couldn't move even though the veins on his forehead popped out.
A man wearing a tactical vest and holding a pair of swords behind his back seemed to have not heard anything, and still clamped the back of Zhou Zhao's neck with his own hand.
"Do you want to hunt by yourself? If you can't beat those spiders, come and rob us? You bastards!" Zhou Zhao's voice roared from deep in his throat, filled with hatred.
This insult seemed to make the man carrying the two swords a little impatient. The tiger's mouth tightened slightly, and the sound of tense muscles being forcibly rubbed came to Zhou Zhao's mind. The severe pain made him speechless for a moment. Come.
"Duan Yue, let this little brother take a breath."
Captain Fan seemed to notice the situation not far away from him. Captain Fan spoke calmly, and then looked over slightly.
"First of all, we will go hunting. Secondly, we also want this batch of your goods. When the manager comes, I will naturally give you a satisfactory price. Finally..." Captain Fan stared at Zhou Zhao expressionlessly. , the slanted scar on his eyebrow looked particularly cold, he chuckled: "Haha, is it just a group of five-star threatening insects that make you so nervous?"
The contempt in the language immediately made the people around him look angry, but they dared not speak out.
This group of domineering Yanhuang warriors.
"It's just the first day that the organization needs. I'll count you guys lucky. Ha, give me something shameless." Duan Yue let go of Zhou Zhao and sneered.
"Give it to your mother!" After hearing this, Zhou Zhao became angry, turned around and punched her.
However, Duan Yue's right foot kicked out several times faster than Zhou Zhao's.
Military boots stepped heavily on Zhou Zhao's stomach.
His face turned pale in an instant, Zhou Zhao's voice was forcibly kicked back into his stomach, he flew three meters upside down and fell to his knees heavily.
Big drops of sweat fell from Zhou Zhao's forehead to the soil. He tremblingly tried to stand up, but the excruciating pain made him kneel on the ground several times.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities." Duan Yue took back his left foot, looked down at Zhou Zhao and spoke with disdain.
"Bastard...bastard...egg." Zhou Zhao fell to the ground with a thud. He supported the ground with his elbows, and tremblingly operated the bracelet with his right hand, making intermittent sounds.
"Come on, come on..."
Hearing this sound, Duan Yue narrowed his eyes and looked to his side.
Captain Fan never even glanced at the ground.
"Haha." Duan Yue felt confident, sneered and ignored him, but looked at the top of the Mugina team's all-terrain vehicle, "Zhao Rong, you're back!"
"Okay, the last one." A man who looked like a skinny monkey but had unusually long arms stood up, carrying another huge fang on his shoulder, "Don't tell me, this thing is quite heavy, haha .”
While laughing, Zhao Rong bent his knees and the whole car trembled slightly.
Onlookers watched in horror as Zhao Rong jumped a straight line distance of ten meters in mid-air and accurately landed on the carrier vehicle on the other side.
"Captain Fan, it's done."
"Let's go to the conference room." Captain Fan looked down at his watch and spoke coldly.
"Aren't you waiting for someone from their team?" Duan Yue walked to Captain Fan and mouthed at Zhou Zhaonu, who was kneeling on the ground over there.
"Don't waste your precious time on irrelevant people." Captain Fan's voice was casual and flat. He glanced at Duan Yue with a slightly unhappy look, "Is the time of our Ten Directions Alliance so worthless?"
"Captain Fan said that." Duan Yue suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He had disgraced the organization.
"Okay, let's go."
"yes."
Captain Fan turned around, and the other six genetic warriors jumped behind him and followed him forward.
Then, they saw the crowd fifty meters away, suddenly branching out into a passage of their own accord.
In the field of vision, a group of people walked out slowly.
The two sides look at each other.
Tian He, who had been restless since Zhou Zhao was kicked away, suddenly trembled at this moment.
"What's wrong, Lao Tian?" The colleague next to him felt something was wrong and asked with a frown.
Tian He's body trembled, he looked up at the thick fog that was being blown away by the strong wind, and said quietly: "It's about to dawn."
After the words fell, Tian He turned around and walked back to the car.
What?
The colleagues were stunned and saw several people rushing out of the group opposite. They ran into the newly vacated field and helped up the young man who had been kicked to the ground and fell to his knees.
"Zhou Zhao."
"Zhou Zhao!"
"How are you!"
"what happened?"
Qi Yuan, Han Zhen and others raised the pale Zhou Zhao and asked in shock and anger.
"I'm sorry, I didn't stop you." Zhou Zhao endured the severe pain in his abdomen, gasped and pointed to the front, "He, they forcibly took away our trophies."
Qi Yuan, Han Zhen and others suddenly looked up.
In sight, the team wearing light protective gear and carrying cold weapons stood there like an iron tower, with awe-inspiring aura in silence.
The leader stood with his hands behind his back, looked straight ahead, smiled and said:
"Chief Zhou, Sir Bi, I'm sorry for disturbing you."
"The Yanhuang Battle Alliance, the Pioneer Seven, arrived first."
"I am a seventh-level warrior, Fan Pilgrim."
His calm tone caused the surrounding camp fifty meters to fall silent for an instant.
Those who had previously crowded forward and had no time to see Captain Fan's face clearly were all stunned at this moment.
Even the camp director Li Hui was in a daze for a moment!
Bi Yanming's eyes showed surprise.
"It turned out to be him..."
"Shang Nan is ranked fifth among the warriors. He walked alone in the wilderness for three thousand miles without dying. He killed 27 six-star giant beasts by himself. He is famous in the south of the Yangtze River with his leg-wind fierce sword. The divine dragon has seen its head but not its tail... [Guillot]·Fan Pilgrimage!"
Those who were familiar with Shang Nan's warrior list had long been stunned.
7 star warrior!
He is actually a living 7-star general!
That is a walking humanoid mecha, a real 7-star strong wind warrior!
The thought of worshiping the strong buried in the blood and bone marrow caused countless pairs of blazing eyes to look at each other at the same time.
Fan Qisheng still stood there with the same calm expression.
Li Hui and others no longer cared about the possible disputes over there. He quickly walked up to Fan Qisheng and bowed slightly to show respect.
"It turns out that General Fan is here in person! Please forgive Li Hui for not entertaining us well."
"General Fan, it is better to see once than to hear a hundred times. I am Bi Yanming, welcome to your arrival."
The No. 1 and No. 2 officers of the hunting camp all walked up to Fan Qisheng, and then simultaneously ordered their sides, "Hurry and arrange the meeting room."
"There's no rush. Fan came here this time for other important matters."
Fan Qisheng calmly raised his hand to stop him and said, "Please inform that team. I am very satisfied with what they collected."
"Except for the bounty rewards that are normally settled, the Ten Directions Alliance will pay twice the price of items of the same level."
The sound was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear clearly.
Mu Jin and others helped Zhou Zhao up and looked forward with blazing eyes.
In the field of vision, Fan Qisheng still maintained his detached posture, and his gaze never shifted even half a moment.
Lu Ze, on the other hand, stood there with his hands in his pockets, looking indifferently...
Hibiscus crowd.
