Chapter 433 - Killing A Man From Miles Away (2/2)

Only a small number of reinforcements had arrived at the Headquarters, most of the reinforcement were still on their way.

The Headquarters only had a few hundred regular troops.

Chen Fan quickly defeated the few hundred soldiers guarding the Headquarters with ease.

As soon as Scherchen heard the gunshots, he ducked under the conference table. A few seconds later, the gunshots disappeared. The headquarters had grown so deadly silent that it was as if everyone outside of the meeting room were dead.

“Dadada!”

Loud and clear footsteps approached the meeting room and stopped right at the entrance. Everyone’s hearts caught in their throats and they scarcely dared to breathe as they peeked out from their cover toward the door.

Then they heard the door crack open as a handsome young man with black hair and black eyes entered the meeting room.

His appearance didn’t change the slightest from the picture of him taken a few years ago. There was no sign of the harsh time he had spent on the tundra since he still looked young, handsome, and powerful as ever.

Chen Beixuan!

He had been the most powerful man in the Dark World, a living legend, and now a revenant, returning from his death.

He was BACK!

“Bam! Bam! Bam!”

Chen Fan linked his hands behind his back and walked into the meeting room. This was in the center of power of Northern Russia, where the most critical decisions were made. He scanned the decorated generals sitting around the table and noticed that they were all political heavyweights in Russia.

“So You are General Scherchen Malenkov? Are you the one ordered the attack on the Warg Valley using the Father of all Bombs?” Chen Fan locked his eyes onto the pale-faced old man sitting at the head of the table.

Life and color ebbed away from Scherchen’s face as he trembled uncontrollably.

“Russia is a superpower on earth, think twice before you do whatever you are going to do.”

Vasily rose to his feet and straightened his back.

“You have decided for me already. What choice do I have?”

Chen Fan said quietly, and then he looked at Scherchen. He flicked a finger and sent an azure blade from the tip of his finger.

“This is for Yang Qinhu!”

The Blade Aura flew to Scherchen and landed squarely on his head. Everything happened so fast that most people only saw a flash of azure light, and then they watched as Chen Fan turned around and started off.

A deadly silence fell over the entire office.

When everyone finally realized what had happened, they looked at each other in fear and disbelief.

Chen Fa had killed the general with a great measure of levity and casualness. It was as if his victory over the mighty Russian North Division was so insignificant that it could be easily brushed off.

Chen Fan had come all the way from the City of Yakutsk to here, just to kill one man.

March 5, 2010.

Chen Beixuan had killed the Lieutenant General Scherchen in the North Division’s Headquarters at the outskirts of Khabarovsk.

The news spread quickly and shocked everyone in the world.