Chapter 880: Chapter 880

Huang Can could clearly see through his night vision goggles that on the street opposite their position, at least a hundred ordinary civilians were driven onto the street.

Behind these ordinary civilians followed the soldiers of Davis.

"These beasts!" Huang Can expressed his fury.

In the current situation, if they wanted to hold their position, they must shoot down all the civilians at the front. However, that would mean over a hundred lives lost, innocent and unarmed civilians.

But if they didn't shoot these people, then the soldiers of Davis following them would charge over and take their position, and by then, many of their own soldiers would likely be shot by the enemy.

It was either a massacre of over a hundred civilians, or they themselves would be slaughtered by the enemy.

Huang Can was faced with a choice.

"Vice commander, what should we do now?" At this moment, a young soldier on the position asked.

By now the civilians were getting closer, and the distance was already less than a hundred meters. If they got any closer, once Davis's soldiers charged out, the position would surely be lost.

Just as Huang Can was faced with this dilemma, a voice suddenly rang out.

"John is now in my hands, all of you drop your weapons right now."

This voice was as loud as thunder, heard clearly by everyone present.

Everyone turned to look in the direction of the voice, and at that moment, between the two armies on the roof of a civilian house, John was being held up by someone.

Because there was a fire in front of the two people, everyone could clearly see John through the flames.

"How could General John be up there? Wasn't he at the command center?"

"What's going on here?"

"I heard that the Chinese Gang has people who practice witchcraft, it seems General John has been captured by someone capable of witchcraft."

John's subordinates were all dumbfounded upon seeing him, knowing that John was the leader of their armed forces. Now that their leader was captured, how were they supposed to continue fighting?

At this moment on the other side, Huang Can, upon seeing the person holding John through the firelight, realized it was none other than Ding Fan.

Seeing Ding Fan, Huang Can knew that the current predicament had been resolved.

As long as Ding Fan made a move, there was nothing that could not be resolved.

"Tell your men to drop their weapons," Ding Fan, holding John, spoke in an icy tone.

Ding Fan's grip was firm like a steel hoop around John's neck, making John feel that a slight increase in pressure from Ding Fan could break his neck instantly.

"Drop the weapons... Drop all your weapons," John hurriedly ordered his soldiers.

Seeing their commander captured by others, the troops under Davis's command wondered why they were still risking their lives here. At this moment, these men began to drop their weapons on the ground.

Seizing the opportunity, Huang Can immediately sent a company of soldiers to rush forward and take control of Davis's armed forces.

The initially imminent bloody battle ended in such a resolution.

Ding Fan then jumped down from the rooftop while holding John, and soon handed him over to two soldiers like a dead dog.

At this moment, Huang Can hurriedly ran over to Ding Fan.

"From now on, order the troops not to rest, and march straight to Davis's homeland," Ding Fan said calmly.

"Yes," Huang Can nodded.

By now, Huang Can had been holding back his anger. Just before, John had commanded his subordinates to place innocent civilians at the forefront. If Ding Fan had not appeared in time, no matter how Huang Can decided, this place would have definitely turned into a bloodbath.

So now, Huang Can was eager to rush and pull out the foe from Davis's homeland.

The situation here was almost resolved, and there were not much armed forces left in his territory given the almost total defeat here. In this case, if Huang Can couldn't handle Davis here, he might as well buy a block of tofu and smash himself to death with it.

Afterward, Ding Fan found a place nearby to sit cross-legged for breathing exercises, while Huang Can, after arranging some troops to watch over the prisoners, led the forces directly into Davis's territory.

This night, Davis's territory was bombarded with intense gunfire and flames soared into the sky.

By the time day had completely dawned, the gunfire in Davis's territory had finally quieted down.

Only then did Ding Fan open his eyes, as Huang Can had already come to report.

After a night of intense battle, all the armed forces of Tusi Davis in Mali had been annihilated. At this moment, Davis himself was also captured.

Naturally, Huang Can asked Ding Fan how to deal with Davis.

"Bring Davis over here," said Ding Fan.

At that moment, Huang Can immediately arranged for people to bring Davis to Ding Fan.

Davis at that moment was tied up tightly, and his face was blue and bruised, clearly showing he had suffered a lot beforehand.

Davis had the typical robust physique of a Westerner, with a burly frame and a beard covering his cheeks.

"The way you Chinese Gang treat me, the Fass Empire won't let you get away with this. You will all be killed," Davis fiercely said to Ding Fan.

"The Fass Empire can't save you now," Ding Fan said calmly. "Besides, I've already killed Henry, so killing you is nothing extraordinary."

Upon hearing Ding Fan's words, Davis was completely shocked. "What did you say? You killed Henry too? He was the representative of the Fass Empire! How dare you kill him!"

Mali Island has its own survival rules. Each Tusi has their own backers, and those with influential nations as supporters are usually not tampered with easily. Not only did Ding Fan annihilate the Tusi nurtured by Fass Nation, Davis, but he also killed the representative of the Fass Nation...

In Davis' eyes, Ding Fan simply seemed like a madman at this point.

"Since Fass Nation supports you, you must be helping them. Tell me what you do for Fass Nation," Ding Fan demanded.

Fass Nation is far away in Europe, while Mali Island is located in the barren lands of Yahuan State. Ding Fan didn't believe that Fass Nation supported Davis just to let him plant opium here and make a little money out of that.

"Do you think you have the right to know?" Davis sneered.

Without further ado, Ding Fan took the pistol from Huang Can, loaded it, and switched off the safety. Without even looking, he raised his hand and fired a shot.

"Ah..." After the gunshot, Huang Can screamed in agony.

Huang Can could clearly see that the bullet Ding Fan seemingly casually shot had directly shattered Davis' right ear. Now, half of the ear was hanging there, looking extremely horrifying.

"You... you..." For a moment, Davis was utterly shocked and enraged, as Ding Fan moved to act without hesitation.

"What does Fass Nation want you to do here?" Ding Fan's tone remained very calm.

"You aren't qualified to know," Davis said, this time without any intention to speak further. On the contrary, from his expression, he seemed to have calmed down.

From Davis' reaction, it was evident he had undergone training to withstand torture and keep secrets. Ordinary people would have been terrified by the killing intent and the gunshot, not to mention maintaining composure like Davis just did.

Ding Fan had heard of such training on television. It was said that this type of training is usually for spies.

"You are a spy for Fass Nation, aren't you?" Ding Fan guessed correctly.

Davis still remained unmoved.

"Stop wasting your time on me, just kill me—it would be easier."

Immediately, Ding Fan raised the gun and without pausing, he fired a barrage of bullets in the blink of an eye.

"Ah..." Davis let out a series of pained screams.

Huang Can had observed the whole process, and at this moment, he was utterly impressed by Ding Fan.

Ding Fan had fired the bullets in the blink of an eye, and astonishngly, all the bullets hit right above Davis' ears.

Both ears were completely shot off by Ding Fan's bullets. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩✶𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚✶𝕟𝕖𝕥

To be able to shoot so accurately in such rapid firing was extremely impressive, such that even special forces instructors rarely could achieve what Ding Fan did.

"If you can, just kill me," Davis bore the pain and said.

At this point, Davis' face was covered in blood, making him look almost like an Asura from hell.

"Bring out the recording device, get ready to record," Ding Fan stood up and said to Huang Can.

Huang Can was stunned for a moment. Given Davis' unwilling state to confess, he did not understand exactly what they were going to record.

Ding Fan then stood up and walked over to Davis.

"Stop wasting time. Just kill me..."

Ding Fan didn't wait for Davis to finish speaking. He directly stretched out his hand and tapped consecutively several times. Then, with a single palm strike, he directly hit Davis in the chest.

After Ding Fan had finished these actions, when he looked at Davis again, his eyes were vacant, appearing almost foolish.

"What does Fass Nation want you to do on Mali Island?" Ding Fan asked now.

"On Mali Island, I mainly collect intelligence... In my territory, there is a high-power receiver. I can receive communication signals from ships passing through the Mali Island waters..."

Huang Can heard this and was quite amazed.

You should know, Davis' territory is in a prominent location on Mali Island, near the high seas of the Indian Ocean, a main maritime route. Setting up a high-power receiver there indeed can intercept a lot of intelligence.

Fass Nation, far away in Europe, and here is Yahuan State. Using such a high-power receiver to gather intelligence clearly targets most of the Yahuan State nations.

If this news were to spread, it would surely cause an uproar in Yahuan State, and ultimately, the relationship between Fass Nation and Yahuan State could be severely affected.

Huang Can now understood why Davis had been so defiant previously—a spy without any doubt. However, Huang Can did not understand how Ding Fan had made Davis confess.

Now that Ding Fan knew the opponent's intentions, he immediately ended his technique.

Ding Fan used the Soul Capturing Technique, a technique that is very harmful to the person's mind. If used for a long time, it could turn a person into an idiot.

Ding Fan stopped the technique relatively quickly, so Davis' mind was not too severely injured. Nonetheless, even so, after Ding Fan stopped, he still slumped to the ground, taking a while to open his eyes.

"What... what did you just do to me?" Davis opened his eyes and anxiously asked Ding Fan.

Vaguely, Davis remembered spilling all his secrets, and now he was confirming it.

"You've said everything you needed to," Ding Fan replied...