1183: C1183 Control of the Situation

C1183 Control of the Situation

"I'll pretend I didn't hear what you said earlier and give you another chance. Think carefully and answer me. Who is the boss behind the scenes?"

"I will only check three numbers!" "Three …"

Xu Fann had a smile on his face, but there was coldness in his eyes. He relaxed and walked towards Michel step by step.

And in his mouth, he began counting down the seconds.

Michel swallowed his saliva. Unknowingly, he felt a strong pressure. This pressure was like a giant hand from hell. If he didn't react quickly, he would be grabbed by this giant hand.

Michel'er subconsciously took half a step back, but there was still a trace of luck in his eyes. After all, he preferred the boss behind the scenes when he made the decision with Xu Fann.

He didn't believe that Xu Fann would dare to act against him in front of so many nobles.

"If you win, I promise you that you will never be Xun Yi's enemy again!"

Feeling the constant pressure from Xu Fann, Michel'er finally chose to give in. He thought that if he gave in, Xu Fann would stop what he was doing and not force him to say who the boss was.

As long as this crucial issue was not exposed, Michel would have a chance of survival. Even if he was serving the boss behind the scenes, it was still better than being under pressure right now.

However, Xu Fann ignored him and continued to move forward. Xu Fann continued expressionlessly: "Two!"

Michel's face turned ashen and a trace of anger rose in his heart. He clearly already admitted defeat, but why was Xu Fann still so aggressive?

They did not have any deep grudges between them. Of course, that was his thought. In reality, he neglected one thing. It was that when Feng Peixi released the baleful aura, he already had the determination to kill.

Although the scene just now looked very relaxed, he was not in the midst of the killing intent and could not feel that kind of threat. If Xu Fann was slightly weaker, he would probably be dead on the spot.

Therefore, facing such an opponent, how could Xu Fann show mercy?

Michel'er didn't say anything else, but stared at Xu Fann with burning eyes. He was waiting for Xu Fann's next move. If he really did make a move, Michel would do everything he could to fight Xu Fann to the death.

At this moment, Michel'er had already reached into his pocket. There was a small nuclear bomb that he brought from Latin America, which was given to him by the boss behind the scenes. Michel'er wanted him to threaten some powerful opponents with it.

Michel had seen Xu Fann's ability, so he didn't dare to take it out. He felt that if he took it out, it was very likely that Xu Fann would take it away before he could push it.

In that case, he would be in a passive position. This small nuclear bomb might not be powerful, but it would be able to destroy everything within a kilometer radius.

Michel had already made his preparations. If Xu Fann really wanted to kill him, then he would immediately detonate this small nuclear bomb and die together with Xu Fann.

Just as he was thinking this, Xu Fann had already walked in front of him. The last word of the countdown came out of Xu Fann's mouth.

"One!"

When the voice was heard, Xu Fann's figure also quickly disappeared from the spot. Michel's eyes suddenly widened because he was unable to catch the image of Xu Fann after he disappeared.

"This is bad!"

Michel'er cursed in her heart. His hand reached for the small nuclear bomb switch, but just as he was about to press it, Xu Fann's big hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand out from his pocket.

A small nuclear bomb was also displayed in front of them.

"Brat, I already knew that you weren't good at holding your breath!"

With a smile on his face, Xu Fann pulled out the small nuclear bomb from Michel's hand and shook it.

"Hmm, not bad! It's a compressed product produced by the highest technology available at H degree. It was once the killing method of many assassins. I didn't expect you to have one too!"

Xu Fann nodded and put the small nuclear bomb in his pocket. This was a good item and he could use it as his trump card in the future.

The hand that was pinching Michel suddenly increased its strength, followed by the sound of bones breaking came from Michel's body.1

"You, you, let me go!"

After a few crisp sounds, Michel's hand had changed to a different form, bending at an extremely weird angle. This kind of pain was not something that an ordinary person could endure. Bean-sized drops of sweat dripped down from Michel's head.

"Bastard, you and I are irreconcilable!"

Michel'er roared in anger. Xu Fann was like a god of death from hell, and her image was seen by all the sober people. As Michel roared, their faces also changed.

"Heavens, is he even human? Did you see that just now? His speed …

"His speed is far more than just being able to break Michel's bones into pieces. How much strength does he have?!"

"Oh, where are you all looking? "Michel wanted to detonate that nuclear bomb that Michel took just now. He wants everyone to die with him."

Among the crowd, some of them had noticed the nuclear bomb with their sharp eyes. It was very powerful, and if it really exploded, none of them would be able to escape alive.

Everything within a mile would be reduced to nothing, let alone a human being.

When these words came out, everyone present felt as if they were looking at the enemies of their past lives, and their eyes reddened.

It was none of their business how Michel and Xun Yi fought. These people were only invited by him to think of a way to beat Xun Yi, they had no interest in him at all.

"Kill him! "He is a bastard!"

"That's right, we don't need to let it live. We can't say how many people will be harmed if we let it live."

At this moment, the nobles and nobles who were originally invited by Michel all started to shout at him.

Michel did not care about their lives, how could they not hate him?

"I... I'm going to kill you! "

Michel's eyes were bloodshot from the intense pain. His body shook like a snake as he ruthlessly kicked at Xu Fan's head. Michel used 120% of his strength with this kick. If he were to kick Xu Fann, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Of course, Michel was not a fool, she knew that Xu Fann could not silently wait for her to attack him. Although the kick was powerful, but Michel did not really want to kick Xu Fann to death.

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