98: Chapter 98 Yan Fangfang's Superpowers
Yan Zhengping and Yan Fangfang stood quietly in the office, listening to the intense fighting outside.
“Bang bang bang!”
Suddenly, the door was slammed open, and several Zhanfeng Assault Team members flew in from outside, collapsing unconscious on the spot.
The two were startled.
Then, several people in dark red cloaks, led by a Red-Clothed Man in a blood-red cloak, walked in.
“Who are you?” Yan Zhengping reprimanded.
“Commander Yan, what a pleasure to meet you! I apologize for meeting you in this manner,” the Red-Clothed Man in the blood-red cloak, who was leading the group, said, his voice strange.
“You are truly audacious, daring to force your way into the Military Region Commander-in-Chiefs office!” Yan Zhengping continued to reprimand.
“Actually, I’ve wanted to visit Commander Yan for a long time, but your soldiers are too strong in combat, so I had to make more preparations,” the Red-Clothed Man said.
“So, those zombies outside were all brought by you?” Yan Zhengping reacted.
“Commander Yan is insightful!” the Red-Clothed Man admitted directly.
“In other words, the zombies outside are actually a diversion, and your true target is me?” Yan Zhengping asked.
“That’s right.”
“What exactly is your purpose in coming here?” Yan Zhengping continued to ask.
“That’s a good question. We have two purposes in coming here,” the Red-Clothed Man said.
“Then tell me, I’ll listen,” Yan Zhengping remained very calm.
“First, we hope Commander Yan will tell us where the black uniforms your soldiers wear come from,” the Red-Clothed Man stated his purpose.
“Impossible!” Yan Zhengping flatly refused.
“Second, we hope Commander Yan can join our Red Coat Sect. The Holy Son has promised that if Commander Yan joins, he will certainly receive a position as a Holy Emissary,” the Red-Clothed Man completely disregarded his refusal and continued speaking to himself.
“Red Coat Sect? I see it as nothing but a crooked path,” Yan Zhengping scorned.
“Commander Yan, don’t be so hasty. Perhaps you don’t know much about our Red Coat Sect yet. Once you understand a bit more, you might change your mind,” the Red-Clothed Man was unhurried.
“Oh? Then tell me, what’s so special about it?” Yan Zhengping also wanted to extract some information and stall for time.
“Our Red Coat Sect has a way to protect you from the threat of the virus. I wonder if that’s attractive enough,” the Red-Clothed Man believed he had a firm grasp on the thoughts of ordinary Citizens.
As the saying goes, 'every man for himself.' No matter how high your official position, you are ultimately flesh and blood. This trick always worked for him.
“Pfft!” Yan Fangfang couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.
She thought, 'Can your method be as effective as the antigen?'
“Presumably, this is your beloved daughter, right? She truly is a beautiful woman!” The Red-Clothed Man didn't mind when Yan Fangfang laughed.
“A dog’s mouth can’t utter ivory,” Yan Fangfang said unhappily, her expression cold.
“Commander Yan, I wonder if that’s enough?” The Red-Clothed Man didn't even put Yan Fangfang in his eyes and had no interest in talking to her.
“If this is all the strength you have, I’m afraid you won’t be able to impress me,” Yan Zhengping replied.
“It seems Commander Yan has quite an appetite. Why don’t you tell me your conditions?” the Red-Clothed Man said, seemingly generous.
“I have no conditions. Huaguo has always had zero tolerance for cult forces. Now you dare to openly attack the army; you truly deserve to die!” Yan Zhengping said.
“Haha! Commander Yan is truly humorous. Times have changed; only the Red Coat Sect can save those desperate Citizens. I hope you don’t mislead yourself and harm yourself and others,” the Red-Clothed Man seemed to be speaking earnestly.
“Heretical talk! You are nothing but a group of rats who cannot see the light of day, yet now you dare to enter our halls. Speaking such grand-sounding words, you are nothing but frogs in a well, making yourselves a laughingstock!” Yan Zhengping’s face was filled with disdain.
“So, there’s nothing to discuss then?” The Red-Clothed Man also became displeased.
“There’s no discussion; you’re not worthy!” Yan Zhengping completely shut him down.
“Then I apologize. Take Commander Yan away!” The Holy Emissary turned to leave, and the several Red-Clothed Men following him rushed towards Yan Zhengping.
“Whoosh!”
Suddenly, a sharp, cold wind blew, and the three Red-Clothed Men who were walking in front instantly turned into ice sculptures.
“Bang bang bang!”
Accompanied by sounds like shattering glass, the three Red-Clothed Men frozen into ice sculptures were directly shattered.
The few people behind them paused.
It was Yan Fangfang who had acted; her awakened ability was Ice Wind.
“A Mutant?” The leading Red-Clothed Man stopped and turned his head, looking at her in surprise.
“Dad, stand behind me!” Yan Fangfang protected Yan Zhengping.
“Fangfang, you…” Yan Zhengping was also stunned.
“My own daughter can use magic?” Yan Zhengping felt it was so unreal, wondering if he hadn't woken up yet.
This feeling was similar to when Zongzheng Yue first saw Luoer use her ability not long ago.
“Dad, haven’t I been a Mutant for a while now?” Yan Fangfang explained.
“But…”
Yan Zhengping knew his daughter was a Mutant, but he didn't know Mutants were so fierce!
“Little girl, you surprise me greatly. No wonder you scorned the conditions we offered; it turns out you are already a Mutant!” The Red-Clothed Man was a little excited.
Yan Fangfang almost threw up. She was at least 30, yet she was called a 'little girl' by a disgusting man whose face she couldn't even see!
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