Lin Fan pushed the corpse of the Ghost Ninja aside like throwing away garbage, holding the blood-stained short sword, he stepped towards Jack step by step!
When Jack first witnessed Lin Fan's terrifying power, he thought Lin Fan was a demon. After seeing Lin Fan's strength again, he felt Lin Fan was the Death God. Anyone targeted by him could not escape the sword in his hand!
Now, Jack, who was once the second-in-command of the B-K killer organization, was nothing more than a prisoner about to be executed, frightened to the point of losing control of his bowels, a yellow liquid seeping out from beneath, and he tried to flee!
Lin Fan was not worried, he flicked his wrist and threw the short sword with a "whoosh" sound, immediately piercing Jack's thigh. Jack stumbled and fell to the ground, his face smashing into the floor, breaking several teeth!
"No... don't kill me." Jack pleaded in terror.
"When I came here, I told you that this time you would not have the chance to survive. As the representative of the Death God, I have already sentenced you to death." Lin Fan said coldly, laughing as he walked slowly to Jack.
Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!
Four chilling snapping sounds echoed!
Lin Fan never showed mercy to his enemies, let alone to those who had killed his brothers. Lin Fan lifted his foot and crushed all of Jack's limbs.
Then, as if picking up a small chick, Lin Fan lifted Jack, walked to the window, punched through the glass, and pushed Jack out, leaving him suspended hundreds of meters in the air!
The cold wind made Jack shiver uncontrollably as if electrocuted!
"Tyrant, if you dare kill me, the B-K killer organization will not let you off!" Jack shouted loudly, threateningly.
"Even if the B-K killer organization spares me, I won't spare them. Five years ago, over a thousand of my brothers were killed by your cannon fire. The blood debt must be repaid with blood!" Lin Fan said with red eyes.
Although it had been five years, the scene from those years ago seemed to be happening right in front of him. Lin Fan would never forget it in his lifetime. It was the deepest hatred buried in his heart!
"Boss, you go first, we'll hold them back!"
"Boss, only if you live does our death have meaning!"
"Boss, even if we die, we know you'll avenge us. We are brothers for life!"
"Brothers, let's break out and fight the enemy, cover the boss's retreat!"
...
At that time, those brothers' words were still vividly engraved in Lin Fan's mind. Lin Fan seemed to still see the trust and respect in their eyes when they looked at him, with not the slightest bit of unwillingness!
Lin Fan's eyes turned blood-red, like two pools of blood, with a chilling voice: "Tell me, where is the headquarters of the B-K killer organization?"
"I will not say! Tyrant! Just give up, the B-K killer organization is no longer what it used to be, the current B-K killer organization is not something you can provoke." Jack yelled angrily, knowing he could not escape death.
"Are you challenging my bottom line?"
Lin Fan coldly laughed, his grip on Jack's throat suddenly loosening, causing Jack's body to plunge downwards. However, how could Lin Fan let him die so easily, he immediately grabbed Jack's ankle, suspending him upside down like a chick!
This inverted position caused blood to rush to the brain, making it hard to breathe, potentially leading to a brain hemorrhage. Soon, Jack's face turned a purplish-red!
"I'll give you one final chance, where is the B-K killer organization's headquarters?" Lin Fan's voice was icy to the extreme.
"I won't say! If you dare, just kill me." Jack shouted.
Seeing Jack's determined face, Lin Fan knew it was impossible to extract useful information and his intent to kill surged!
"Even if you don't say, I will uncover the B-K headquarters. For the hatred of five years, I will make everyone in B-K pay. You are just the first sacrifice to my brother Zi Zaitian's spirit."
Lin Fan looked down at the 300-meter height below and said: "Tell me, how thrilling do you think it would be if you fell from here?"
"What... what are you doing?" Jack's face was full of terror!
Lin Fan laughed coldly: "According to the free fall formula, you need 13.5 seconds to hit the ground from here. Enjoy the last 13.5 seconds before your death."
"No..."
Jack screamed hoarsely.
Unfortunately, Lin Fan's grip already loosened, and Jack turned into a black line, plummeting towards the 300-meter-high ground!
13.5 seconds later!
Lin Fan vaguely heard a "bang" from the building below, the outcome was obvious!
Lin Fan looked up at the overcast sky, memories of the desolate scene five years ago swirling in his brain, he took a deep breath and his face became quietly sorrowful!
Lin Fan silently said in his heart: "Brothers, I am avenging you step by step; the debt I owe you in this life, if there is a next life, I will repay ten thousand times."
After a long while, Lin Fan exhaled heavily, lit a cigarette, and began leisurely puffing the smoke, speaking to Queen: "Let's go."
With that, Lin Fan walked towards the door, with Queen following closely behind.
Before closing the door, Lin Fan lit a lighter and tossed it onto an office desk, flames roaring to life.
Soon the whole room was engulfed in flames, with rolling black smoke billowing out like dark clouds, engulfing the high altitude, turning the top floor of the World Trade Center into a sea of fire!
The reason Lin Fan did this was to make his voice heard again after disappearing for a year!
Warning certain people, he is the Tyrant! He is one of the Three Emperors! He is the God of the Dark Realm! Anyone who violates the deity's taboo will be killed!
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That night, many people couldn't sleep!
New York became the focus of the world, a few years ago, Bin Laden crashed into the World Trade Center, and a few years later, Lin Fan blew up the New World Trade Center's top floor. He was the only one who dared to do it!
However, unlike Bin Laden, after he crashed the World Trade Center, the United States hunted him for years, but after Lin Fan blew up the New World Trade Center's top floor, the high echelons of the United States had no response!
Because these two individuals were on different levels, one a bandit leader, the other a God of the Dark Realm, with his existence affecting the benefits of countless people. Lin Fan did not need to speak, as numerous people would stand up for him!
Moreover, unlike Bin Laden who killed many civilians, Lin Fan did not harm any civilians, it was completely an affair of the Dark Realm!
That night, the websites of the Dark Realm exploded, with photos of the New World Trade Center bombing plastered all over the Dark Realm sites, and the name "Tyrant" sent shockwaves around the world once more after a year of silence!
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