Chapter 1907: Chapter 1907: Awakening of Insects (Third Update)

The key thing was the tone Zhang Fan was using when he talked...

Damn, if it were them, they’d absolutely not be able to put up with this.

But how the hell were this bunch of Bright Force–level big shots putting up with it?

And just now, Zheng Zaizhen and his people were clearly oozing Killing Aura, looking like they wanted to hack Zhang Fan into pieces.

Damn, could it be that what Zhang Fan threw really was a bone?

And these people, are really dogs?

"Alright, back to the main topic, who’s got Elder Jin’s contact info? Send it to me!" Zhang Fan said.

The Poison Spider situation really did need to be reported to Jin Changkong.

At the same time, Zhang Fan also really wanted Jin Changkong to come over and take Li Yu and the others away.

That was the crucial part.

As for what kind of shady tricks Poison Spider’s people were playing, he couldn’t care less.

If there was fun to join, he’d join the fun!

If he couldn’t join the fun, he still had Invisibility Potion on him, and a ton of Spiritual Value.

Running for it, he could definitely run.

"Huh? Elder Jin? I’ve got him here! What do you want with him?" someone replied.

"PM me!" Zhang Fan said.

Very quickly, Zhang Fan received a number!

Zhang Fan didn’t waste time and dialed straight away.

After a single ring, the call connected.

"Zhang Fan, what do you want with me?" came the voice on the other end.

"Elder Jin, get over here, something major just went down on the battlefield," Zhang Fan said.

"Huh?" the voice on the other side exclaimed in surprise.

Then he added, "I’m at the Golden Dragon Base, how the hell am I supposed to get there? You messing with me?"

Zhang Fan: "???"

"Elder Jin, when did you go back to the Golden Dragon Base?" Zhang Fan was dumbfounded.

"Huh?? I’ve been at the Golden Dragon Base the whole time! Zhang Fan, are you drunk? Where the hell else could I be?" the voice on the other end sounded even more confused.

???

Zhang Fan was even more confused.

"Wait a sec, you’re not Jin Changkong?" Zhang Fan’s face started to darken.

"Hell no, how would I be Elder Jin Changkong? Zhang Fan, are you drunk or something?" the guy on the other end also went dark-faced.

"??" Zhang Fan’s mouth twitched.

Then he hung up, grabbed Dragon Xun, and roared, "Er Gouzi, this is the ’Elder Jin’ number you were talking about?"

???

The guy in the Golden Dragon group who had PM’d Zhang Fan couldn’t stop his mouth from twitching!

How the hell was I supposed to know the Jin you meant was that big shot Jin Changkong?

"Zhang Fan, are you stupid? Elder Jin Changkong is a big shot of Dragon Hall, Gang Qi Peak. How could we possibly have his contact info? We’re not even in the same department, OK?"

The group chat exploded with complaints.

"So I wasted half my damn day yapping with you guys for nothing?" Zhang Fan wanted to crawl through the screen and beat them all to death.

"Looks like I’m gonna have to do it myself." Zhang Fan sighed.

Then he walked over to Lin Feng.

"Give me the bag!" Zhang Fan said.

"Oh!" Lin Feng, totally confused, tossed the combat pack off his back to Zhang Fan.

What did boss want with the bag?

The bag was full of snacks.

Could it be that this bastard of a boss wanted to put on a food show for the Golden Dragon Base people at a time like this?

But the next second, Zhang Fan pulled out a laptop from the bag.

Seeing this, whether it was Di Xiele, Che Hou and their group!

Or the whole crowd from Golden Dragon Base!

Or even Zheng Zaizhen and his group, they were all completely stunned.

What the hell! What the hell!

What’s going on?

A laptop, what the hell?

???

Excuse me?

You gotta be kidding me, right?

You come to the battlefield and you bring a laptop?

Bro, are you here to fight or here on vacation?

Dragging a laptop along, you planning to watch some porn on the battlefield and spice things up?

Or maybe play some games to cultivate your refined tastes?

This is not how any of this works!

You pull this kind of shit, you’re gonna get chopped to death, you know that?

Hold up, how the hell did you get a laptop through security?

Excuse me?

Is your Huaxia team maybe just a little too lawless?

Blatant cheating?

At this moment, Gongben Chuan and his people were really struggling to hold back their Qilin Arms.

Too much, this was just too much!

"What are you all staring at? Get lost and play somewhere else!" Zhang Fan tossed out a few more bottles of Healing Pills.

In an instant, veins bulged on Gongben Chuan and his group’s foreheads.

Right then, they also sensed that something was off!

This bastard Zhang Fan, why did it feel like he was walking them like dogs?

No way!

Absolutely not!

They couldn’t let Zhang Fan toy with them any longer.

Kill Zhang Fan first, talk later!

"Zhang Fan, we’re not falling for it again. Even if you throw another ten bottles of Healing Pills, I’m still going to kill you!" From Gongben Chuan’s side, Killing Intent surged as he charged madly toward Zhang Fan!

"Hehe!" Zhang Fan sneered, then pulled out ten bottles of Healing Pills, crushed one in his hand, and tossed them out!

In an instant, a rich medicinal fragrance spread through the air.

Smelling that scent, Gongben Chuan and his people’s eyes burned hot!

The next second, Gongben Chuan and his group lunged straight at the Healing Pills in midair!

Seeing this, countless people at Golden Dragon Base let out sighs.

"Smells amazing!"

But the next moment, they snapped back to their senses.

What the hell, what the hell!

That bastard Zhang Fan just threw out Healing Pills?

You motherfucker! If you’ve got the balls, throw them at us, you animal!

Toss a few our way!

Even through the screen, the people at Golden Dragon Base could almost smell the medicinal fragrance; they were dying to crawl out of the screen and snatch those Healing Pills.

Meanwhile, Zhang Fan sat down cross-legged on the ground and set the laptop on his lap.

As a hacker, how could he not have a computer on him?

He even had a National Shield–grade top-end desktop in his storage!

And a dedicated computer power supply that could last ten days straight!

If there weren’t so many people around, he would’ve just pulled it out.

But the laptop was good enough for Zhang Fan.

After all, he wasn’t hacking into some country’s National Shield Bureau right now!

He just needed to find a phone number!

"Tap tap tap!"

Zhang Fan’s fingers flew over the keyboard!

In just two minutes, he’d found Jin Changkong’s phone number!

Then he dialed it directly.

"Hello, who is this? How come I don’t have your number? You should know, strange numbers can’t get through to me." On the other end, Jin Changkong sounded puzzled!

"Elder Jin, it’s me, Zhang Fan!" Zhang Fan said.

"Zhang Fan, what’s up?" Jin Changkong asked.

The next second, Jin Changkong shot to his feet.

"The hell, Zhang Fan? Where the hell did you get a phone!" Jin Changkong started cursing.

Zhang Fan brought a phone onto the battlefield?

How the hell was that possible!

"Don’t make a fuss, I’m talking business. Poison Spider’s people have shown up, and there are over a hundred Bright Force–level Genetic Warriors.

Also, they’ve got some kind of device that extracts human Essence Blood! Get over here, fast!" Zhang Fan got straight to the point!

On the other end, Jin Changkong’s expression changed drastically.

Over a hundred Bright Force–level Genetic Warriors?

And a device for collecting Essence Blood?

Heavens, what was Poison Spider trying to do?

The next second, Jin Changkong rushed straight to the airfield!

"All Huaxia personnel, move out with me!" Jin Changkong roared!

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