true cause of death That couldn't be possible.“To be honest with you, I received a secret order before this. The entire naval district is under martial law, and troops from all branches are secretly h...Koizumi Jiro was deeply troubled, but he had no choice. This Smith was a unique individual within the organization. He and his thirty loyal soldiers were all Englishmen who adhered to the chivalric code. Koizumi couldn't possibly order them to go back and bother Ye Fan again, nor did his position in the organization allow him to command Smith.

Koizumi Jiro was very upset, but he couldn't just watch Ye Fan escape from under his nose. The over one hundred people his brother had given him were the backbone of the organization, especially the four bodyguards around him. They were B-level fighters in the organization. He believed that killing that Chinese pig would be effortless!

But when he saw Ye Fan, that kid, still so calm and collected, he felt a wave of displeasure.

Ye Fan looked at Koizumi Jiro's fearless and confident expression, a smile appeared on his face. He had to admit that the people Koizumi Jiro brought today were indeed stronger than ordinary thugs, even stronger than average soldiers. However, if it was long-range attacks, perhaps they could inflict some damage on Ye Fan. But now, they had abandoned the advantageous terrain and chose to engage in close combat with him. This was their biggest mistake!

Moreover, the most fatal thing is that this bastard Koizumi Jiro stood so arrogantly in front of him. Doesn't he fear that he will be captured alive just like Sun Shao Hui last time

"Xiao Quan Zicheng, if I'm not mistaken, you are the leader of these people. If I control you, do you think they dare to attack me" Ye Fan said with a sneer.

Koizumi Jiro burst into laughter. "You're kidding, right You can't possibly do that! These four are B-rank warriors. One finger from any of them could crush you like an ant! Now, get down on your knees and do my bidding!"

Koizumi Jiro snarled, Today, Ye Fan's humiliation of him in public was something he would never forget. He couldn't wait to see Ye Fan groveling at his feet!

"B-group warriors Are they very impressive" Ye Fan asked curiously, he was starting to become quite interested in their organization.

“Hahaha…….” Kozumi Jiro felt a surge of pride. Being able to deploy Class B warriors was an honor for him. In the organization, even monsters like Smith were only Class A warriors, and his elite soldiers were at best Class B. Now, being able to deploy four Class B warriors for protection was an incredible honor!

And those one hundred or so subordinates, although they only had the strength of C-grade warriors, each were extraordinary in their skills. Ye Fan would definitely not be able to escape his grasp!

However, Koizumi Jiro saw no need to explain this to Ye Fan. He sneered at Ye Fan and said, "As long as you kneel before me and apologize now, I won't kill you. How about that Chinese pig!"

"But, I've already decided to kill you." A gleam flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. He hated the last three words of Koizumi Jiro most of all. These islanders always thought they were superior. What a B-class battle! Go to hell with that!"

"Koizumi Jiro seemed to have heard some funny joke, crossed his arms and said disdainfully: 'You decided to kill me Did I hear that right Hahaha…' "

But his smile froze on his face. He suddenly saw Ye Fan walking over as if nothing had happened, and the four soldiers from group B were stunned for a moment before stepping forward to block Ye Fan's path. However, with one kick each, Ye Fan sent them flying several meters away!

Koizumi Jiro's mouth was wide open, his eyes almost popping out. A B-level fighter in the organization, someone who could kill a tiger with their bare hands, yet why had he been kicked away by this Chinese pig with a single kick Why didn't they dodge

Kozan Tsukushi quickly got his answer, because Ye Fan was already in front of him. Kozan Tsukushi wanted to step back, but he was grabbed by the throat by Ye Fan. Kozan Tsukushi was horrified. He had clearly seen Ye Fan make a move, and his body had also moved to dodge it, but why was he still caught by the neck

These sudden changes were just a matter of moments. By the time everyone reacted, Ye Fan had already lifted Xiaoquan Jizhu into the air. Xiaoquan Jizhu wasn't particularly tall to begin with, he was just a bit overweight. Ye Fan, on the other hand, was very thin, looking like he could be blown over by a gust of wind. Yet, despite his slender frame, he effortlessly lifted Xiaoquan Jizhu, who weighed close to two hundred pounds, into the air, and it seemed like he wasn't even putting in much effort!

Wow!

Everyone's faces turned pale, and they all rushed forward, drawing their weapons nervously. They stared at Ye Fan intently. Koizumi Jiro's position in the organization wasn't low. If something happened to him during this operation, all of them would be punished by the organization. And the punishment from the organization was something they couldn't afford.

Therefore, everyone looked at Ye Fan with a changed expression, afraid that he would accidentally kill Xiao Quan by mistake.

“Oh I wouldn’t have guessed, you’re quite important to them, aren’t you” Ye Fan loosened his grip on Kozumi Kazuo slightly. Kozumi Kazuo was just gasping for breath, staring at Ye Fan in terror, unable to utter a word.

Koizumi Jiro felt like he had just walked out of the underworld. Death was so close, closer than he had ever imagined. Before, when he took lives with his own hands, there was only a surge of pleasure. But now, facing death himself, the feeling was utter despair.

"No...don't kill me...please..." Koizumi Jiro looked at Ye Fan in despair, he suddenly regretted making an enemy of this man.

"Tell them to put their weapons on the ground first." Ye Fan smiled at Kosuke Komatsu, but that smile, in Kosuke's eyes, was like a death god's smile, making him shiver with fear!

His subordinates panicked, not knowing what to do.

Ye Fan suddenly frowned, displeasure evident in his voice: "It seems your subordinates don't care much for your life or death"

Kōzō Koizumi was utterly terrified. He shouted with all his might to the people below, "You all, drop your weapons! Do it quickly!"

As his voice trailed off, the men under him hesitated at first. However, when Kozima hurled insults and threats at them in a frenzy, some began to throw their guns to the ground. Then, one after another, they tossed their weapons away until no one was left with a gun on them.

Ye Fan picked up a pistol from the ground. Good fellow, it was actually Russia's latest semi-automatic pistol. This organization was really generous with their spending. This kind of weapon had immense power and accuracy. Just one gun was worth millions. Now that they all had one, how much money would that be

This shows how powerful this organization is.ers of the Night Squad really took up their weapons, each one seemingly energized by chicken blood, rolled up their sleeves, and were about to charge forward."All of you, stop!" Ye Fan jumped in frigh...