325: Actively ask for battle

"Oh? What is it?" Ellie looked up at Pan Han, her eyes sparkling.

"Hurry and eat, you'll see it once you're done." Pan Han gently flicked her straight nose, speaking softly.

The two ate and chatted, happily finishing their dinner.

Ellie asked someone to clear the dishes, while she pestered Pan Han to quickly take her to see it.

Pan Han took her hand and led her to the small inn.

As soon as they entered, an unidentifiable, unpleasant smell enveloped them.

The cadaver mound had been treated, but the smell was still hard to mask.

Ellie saw the cadaver mound as soon as she entered.

"Try not to vomit," Pan Han reminded her, otherwise the meal they just ate would be for nothing.

"These are the bodies of people from the Myanmar Northern Region??" Ellie asked in surprise.

"Yes, we've killed quite a few back and forth. We might as well make a cadaver mound out of them, it actually looks quite good," Pan Han chuckled.

Unexpectedly, Ellie showed no signs of discomfort.

Instead, her eyes glowed, as if she were admiring a work of art.

"It's so beautiful, so satisfying," Ellie slowly approached the cadaver mound, circling it once.

"As long as you like it."

"Hmph! These people deserve to die! A bunch of beasts." Ellie spat at the cadaver mound, still not appeased, and even raised her leg to kick it a few times.

"They're all surrounded now, their good days are over. We'll deal with them slowly tomorrow. There are plenty of ways." Pan Han lit a cigarette to mask the unpleasant smell around them.

Ellie returned to his side, her eyes fixed on Pan Han.

"What's wrong? Don't you recognize me?" Pan Han saw her like this, like a fox sniffing around him.

"I didn't expect you, Boss, to be so young yet so ruthless," Ellie said, her face full of admiration.

The word 'ruthless,' when used to describe ordinary people, would invite criticism.

But within a killer organization, it was a rare compliment.

After all, killers often competed to see who was more cold-blooded and fierce.

Pan Han was speechless, thinking that the number of people their boss had killed probably exceeded what the entire Knight Order had killed in ten years.

"Actually, I'm not interested in killing," Pan Han spread his hands, unable to tell if he was speaking the truth or a lie.

"That's right, if one were merely obsessed with killing, they wouldn't reach the Boss's level." Ellie's eyes gradually glazed over, and an unknown liquid flowed from the corner of her mouth as she spoke.

Good heavens, this woman was already starting to fantasize on her own.

But what she said seemed to be true; I killed you simply because you deserved to die.

A Bodhisattva's heart, with thunderous methods.

Truly, unity of knowledge and action, a high degree of consistency!

Amazing!

"Ha, think what you like. But you should be much happier now, right?" Pan Han chuckled, wanting to take her away.

"No, Boss, I'm still a little uncomfortable."

"What's wrong with you?"

"My heart ailment is cured, but my body is sick again," Ellie said, then pounced on Pan Han, her legs constantly writhing.

Pan Han's nose twitched; he smelled that familiar scent again.

This woman wanted to have sex now.

"Holy crap! What kind of fetish is this? Who has sex in front of a cadaver mound!" Pan Han felt a slight shock internally.

"Boss, I admire you so much, I love you, can you please satisfy me a little?" Ellie was completely overcome, soft and hot, pressing tightly against Pan Han.

"Here?"

"Right here, right now." Ellie uttered a few words with her last ounce of strength, then closed her eyes, waiting for Pan Han's arrival.

Pan Han looked around; fortunately, no one was there, they were all out busy.

So he picked up Ellie and went to a room on the second floor.

...

Half an hour later, the two were dressed.

This feeling was very strange: a hint of affection, a hint of the smell of corpses, all in all, it was an unforgettable experience for Pan Han.

"I'm sorry, Boss, I was too presumptuous." Ellie apologized to Pan Han immediately after regaining her composure.

"It's okay. I've never done this in front of a cadaver mound either, it was quite interesting." Pan Han lit a post-coital cigarette and said, looking outside.

"Boss, I really couldn't help myself just now. Your personal charm and actions far exceeded my understanding. At that moment, my mind was blank, and I didn't know how to express my admiration." Ellie hugged Pan Han from behind, speaking with genuine emotion.

"Mm, I understand." Although Pan Han was not old, he had experienced a great deal, having weathered many storms, and many things no longer surprised him.

Take Dili Abasi from the apocalypse, for example; that girl's ways were much wilder than Ellie's.

Even if Asiba one day dragged Pan Han to have sex in a mecha in space, it wouldn't be anything new.

"Boss is so good." Ellie whispered into Pan Han's ear from behind.

That single sound conveyed endless tenderness and boundless charm!

Just then, the phone suddenly rang.

"Boss, where are you?" It was the Bodyguard Captain calling.

"What is it?"

"Our teams have formulated tomorrow's plan and would like to report to you."

"Okay, five minutes, come to the second floor of the inn."

"Yes, Boss."

Upon hearing that it was serious business, both immediately returned to work mode.

Ellie was very professional in this regard; anything concerning the Knight Order always came first.

Such a person would succeed elsewhere even if they didn't work here.

Soon, the leaders of the three teams all arrived on the second floor.

Pan Han and Ellie were already seated inside. Seeing everyone enter, Pan Han gestured for them to dispense with formalities and report directly.

"Boss, we've assessed the situation. The other side probably won't release anyone else. So tomorrow, we plan to attack the park closest to us." The Bodyguard Captain was most familiar with Pan Han, and all matters, big or small, were initiated by him.

"How many captives are in this park?"

"There should be over a thousand."

"And the guards?"

"Approximately 150 people."

"Are you confident?" Pan Han's gaze was sharp, fixed on the three men opposite him.

These past few days, the main battles had been handled by Pan Han.

The three felt that continuing this way would be too embarrassing, so they wanted to volunteer.

"Boss, please rest assured, we are willing to sign a military pledge." The Bodyguard Captain looked at the other two, and all three nodded in agreement.

How could they go out on business with the Boss and let only the Boss take action!

If word of this got out, they would be laughed at by their peers and called freeloaders.

Pan Han could understand their feelings, just as he could understand Ellie's earlier.

"Since that's the case, then go ahead and do your best. If you need help, I can also lend a hand." Pan Han threw out three cigarettes, letting them take them.

This was like a battle flag.

"Boss, just wait for our victory news. Keep these cigarettes for tomorrow." The Bodyguard Captain immediately said excitedly.

Fighting was their greatest love.

Pan Han nodded. The combat power of these Myanmar Northern Region soldiers was simply not worth mentioning.

"Then I'll wait for you to come back for the celebration banquet. Ellie, you need to prepare."

"Yes, Boss! Three captains, I'll prepare delicious food and good wine for you. After your triumphant return, I'll drink with you until you've had your fill." Ellie, seeing everyone in high spirits and feeling good herself, also said with great enthusiasm.

"Hahahahaha!"

Everyone laughed heartily, and the night was infinitely beautiful.