Chapter 441 - Russia Bows To Me (1/2)

Chapter 441: Russia Bows To Me

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Russia conceded defeat?”

The announcement caught Chen Fan’s attention so he paused the movement of the giant palm and looked at the door in surprise.

He saw a black-haired man dressed in a uniform for the Intelligence Department. The man was out of breath and half leaned against the door frame. If Adam were here, he would have recognized the face of this man. He was the one standing right beside Andrew during the raid on the Warg Valley.

Oleg cursed at the young man: “Fool!”

“I can keep fighting, so can the Blood Wolf Guards! Russia still has millions of capable soldiers, why do we need to capitulate to him?”

The unflappable white-haired veteran’s face was contorted by anger. If he still had enough strength, he would strangle the young man with his bare hands.

“Ivan, tell me, who gave the order? Is it the president? Or the minister?”

The young man lowered his head and said: “Teacher, this is the unanimous decision of the senate…”

“A what?”

Oleg pointed a finger at the young man as life and color drained from his face and were replaced by utter sadness and disappointment. The news clearly had taken the wind out of him.

“Fine, fine… I will respect the nation’s decision.”

Oleg let out a wry smile and shook his head. He struggled to his feet, barely standing straight.

Chen Fan furrowed his brows and said lightly: “I didn’t say I will let Russia off the hook yet.”

“How dare you!”

Fire spilled out from Oleg’s mouth as Chen Fan added more insult to the defeat.

“Dear Mr. Chen Beixuan. We believe it’s time to let it go before things get out of control.” Ivan bowed to Chen Beixuan and said deferentially.

“The Intelligence Department had instigated all of this, so the fault is ours. We promise that we wouldn’t seek to avenge for what you have done. As for the wrongs we have done to you, we have decided to indict those who were involved in the Warg Valley Raid, their punishment will be severe. The leaders of the nation also offered one goodwill gesture to you. You can ask for whatever you wish.”

“One gesture of goodwill? Whatever I wish for?”

Chen Fan paused a second and pondered for a while.

“Russia will fulfill your request as long as it is achievable.” Ivan gave Chen Fan a confident smile.

Russia was one of the superpowers on earth. It wielded enough power to change the world. The young man was confident that his country could satisfy any of Chen Fan’s wishes.

“What about THAT?”

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes as an idea came into his mind. He sent the details of the request using his Divine Will directly into Ivan’s mind.

Ivan’s face changed colors as he gaped at Chen Fan in shock after he heard Chen Fan’s wish. However, in the end, the young man nodded.

In order to have Chen Fan’s forgiveness, the young man agreed to the terms, even though he did so reluctantly. He hesitated at first not because Chen Fan’s wish was difficult to achieve, but because the matter was a national secret. Hopefully, this would be the last time Russia ever fought against Chen Fan, so Ivan wagered that it would not cause much damage even if the secret was somehow revealed by Chen Fan to the public.

Although Oleg couldn’t hear the two’s conversation, he knew immediately what Chen Fan was after.

However, he couldn’t do anything about it, so he only snorted in response.

After all, the Kremlin had made its decision and as things always went in Russia, the will of the nation always came first before that of an individual.

“I will return to China as soon as I receive what I want. Your debts will be squared.”

The azure apparition abated as Chen Fan said calmly.

“Very well.” Ivan nodded. Then he said hesitantly: “Sir, transporting the item in broad daylight is too conspicuous… if you know what I mean.”

“Don’t worry, I have my own methods.”

Chen Fan linked his hands behind his back and sauntered out of the station.

As soon as Chen Fan left the room, Ivan closed in to Oleg and jabbed a needle at the neck of the old man and injected a pale blue serum.

Oleg slowed closed his eyes as the beastly fur disappeared. The Art of Blood Singing also abated after the injection.

“Master, you could have died here if I was a minute late. This serum works only when the art is still in its early-stage.”

Ivan gave the old man a troubled look.

“I knew I might die here today. But Chen Beixuan’s power had still far exceeded my expectations. Fighting him was like fighting General Ye.”

Oleg coughed and then said in a feeble voice.

“You mean General Ye in China?”

Ivan’s eyes were lit up with admiration as if they had evoked the name of a legend.