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Chapter 1649 Sifting out and beheading
The yelling continued, Fang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be listening carefully...

The reason why he came here was mainly because he wanted to completely wipe out some cancerous tumors of the First Black Iron Legion.

It is naturally very difficult to eliminate it from 10 people, but if it is concentrated among 100 people, it will be easier...

Those who can be elected as representatives are most likely to be those who are the happiest part of the crowd...

Of course, there are also some honest people who were strongly recommended...

Fang Fan listened patiently and slowly, in order to screen carefully.

The concept of killing three thousand by mistake and never letting go of one is not feasible for Fang Fan, he must minimize the loss.

After waiting for about ten minutes, as the voices of the hundred representatives gradually disappeared, Fang Fan raised his head silently.

"All done?"

Fang Fan smiled, followed by a chuckle.

"Inspector Fang Fan, we've finished talking, shouldn't it be time to fulfill your promise?"

"You said that our matter will be resolved today!"

"Hehe... Anyway, now we have said all we need to say!"

"Please make a decision as soon as possible!"

It was Zhao Po, the commander of the third battle regiment of the First Black Iron Legion who was speaking at the moment, and he was also the loudest among this group of people.

"Well, I know, it will be resolved naturally..."

"How about this, the people I point to stand to the left, and the rest stay where they are."

Fang Fan chuckled, and then pulled out about thirty practitioners from the crowd. These people basically belonged to the taciturn type.

Everyone had question marks on their foreheads, not knowing what Fang Fan was doing for this move... But overall, they still seemed a little surprised.

"The 37 people I selected, you can return to the team."

Fang Fan waved his hand and told them to go back directly.

"Inspector Fang Fan, what are you doing? Don't try to get these meaningless things... We will never be deceived!"

Zhao Po, head of the third battle regiment of the First Black Iron Legion, continued to speak proudly, appearing very persistent.

"Where is the law enforcement team!"

"The rest, kill them all!"

Fang Fan waved his hand, then raised the big sword in his hand again, smiling happily.

At this moment, the 63 people standing in the front row were stunned, their complexions instantly turned pale, and the horror in their eyes was beyond words...

"Fang Fan Supervisor, what do you mean?"

"Do you want to abuse lynching?"

"We are all officers of the 308th Bronze Legion! If you treat us like this, the head of the Hot Spring Legion will not let you go!"

"You devil! Killing devil! Executioner! You will be punished for doing this!"

Zhao Po, the head of the third battle regiment of the First Black Iron Legion, stepped forward and roared, then he couldn't help but fumbled for his waist with his hands, trying to draw out his sword to attack.

"You don't respect the military order and inspire the army, shouldn't I kill you?"

"You have plotted against the law and intend to defect, shouldn't you be dealt with by military law?"

"And you, you even want to attack and kill me now..."

"Hehe... you don't know what the crime of murdering the Shangguan is?"

Fang Fan's momentum soared, and then the big sword swung down directly...

click...

There was a sound of bone cracking, and a large head fell to the ground. Zhao Po, head of the third battle group of the First Black Iron Legion, opened his eyes wide, looking extremely unwilling...

He still thinks about his own wealth and glory... After all, the head of the hot spring army promised him...

(End of this chapter)