Chapter 1544: Area 51

"This…this…how is this possible?"

Thomson’s face was filled with shock. He knew that this was M Country, their base camp, and this plan was extremely secretive, with no one knowing about it.

These one hundred cannons, including them, were arranged before the cooperation with the Wolf Clan. They were divided into four directions and hidden very meticulously, but now they were easily found by the other side. How did they do it?

Lucia let out a giggle, "How about it? Isn't it a surprise? On this continent of America, what can be hidden from our Family?"

In fact, that was exactly the case. Following Ye Bufan’s request, she further had her subordinates search for information related to this matter, and easily discovered the placement of these cannons.

After all, this matter was too big. A full one hundred cannons, and so many炮手, it was impossible to hide them completely.

Since the target was found, it was much easier to handle. The reason Divine Court and Blood Emperor were a step late was to deal with these hidden dangers.

"I…"

Thomson no longer had his previous smugness, his face was extremely pale. At this moment, he realized that Ye Bufan’s words were correct; there was no such thing as mutual destruction, only he would die.

"Mr. Ye, I will kill him now."

Garnett knew he had been deceived, and was filled with anger at this moment. At the same time, he also wanted to curry favor with the man in front of him.

Although the Wolf Clan's brains have always been not very good, he could also see that whether it was Divine Court or the new Blood Emperor Situ Dianmo, they all deferred to this man.

"No need, I’ll do it."

Ye Bufan said, and with a flash, he appeared in front of Thomson. He first reached out and pulled out the pistol from Thomson’s waist, then slapped him. Thomson spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth, and there was a black poisonous fang among them.

What he wanted to do now was not just kill Thomson, but to extract information from his mind, so he naturally wouldn't let him die so easily.

Having fought with Carlos of the special department for so long, it was time to put an end to it. This guy in front of him was a dead soldier, and his status was very high, so there must be a lot of useful information within him.

Seemingly seeing his intention, Thomson smiled sinisterly, "Don't dream, I won't tell you anything."

"Is that so?"

Ye Bufan didn't bother to talk nonsense with such a person. He directly stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the Baihui acupuncture point on his head, performing the Soul Searching Technique.

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A moment later, Thomson fell to the ground with a thud and died, his memories completely read.

No matter how resolute a dead soldier, no matter how professional the training, they could not resist the search of the Soul Searching Technique.

After digesting these memories, Ye Bufan’s lips curled into a cold smile: "Area 51? We should settle our accounts properly."

Area 51, known worldwide, but no one knew its specific location, it was extremely confidential to everyone.

And as the head of the special department, Carlos’s whereabouts were also extremely secretive, and it was difficult for anyone to know exactly where he was hiding.

But now that Thomson’s memories had been seized, all of this was no longer a problem. All relevant information about Area 51 was obtained, and he also knew that Carlos was hiding there.

"Damn guy, how dare you deceive our Wolf Clan."

Garnett kicked out, directly turning Thomson into a mist of blood.

Situ Dianmo stepped forward and asked, "Ye Dage, what should we do next?"

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Do you remember our old friend Carlos? Now we're going to give him a big gift."

In a dense mountain forest a thousand miles away from Wild Wolf Mountain, it looked no different from the outside, but it was the most famous mysterious place in Korea, the location of Area 51.

Inside the underground base, Carlos was sitting in a luxurious room, facing a huge electronic screen, which was his own command center, where he could control everything in the entire base.

He was sitting on the sofa, opposite him stood a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, his trusted subordinate, and also the assistant of the 51 Area base, Bruno.

Carlos asked, "How is it? Is there any news from Wild Wolf Mountain?"

Bruno said respectfully, "Not yet. We've been observing the movements over there. There are no signs of explosions, and Thomson hasn't given any feedback."

Carlos frowned: "Damn it, it’s been so long, why haven't they made a move yet?"

"Boss, the information we got before was that Ye was still in Europe, and perhaps he hasn't returned yet."

Bruno comforted him, "Boss, actually, there's no need to rush. This time, we've brought in the Eight Wolf Kings, each with super combat power, comparable to the Saint-level experts of Huaxia.

Although that Ye has some skills, he can't be an opponent to a Wolf King. Even if he can defeat one Wolf King, can he defeat eight?

Even if

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Even if those werewolves don't work, didn't we also arrange a hundred cannons? Those are the latest developed super-powerful cannons. Under such powerful firepower, even an iron man can be blown to smithereens.

So our action this time is double-insured. Ye will never survive, unless he is God!"

The more this guy spoke, the more confident he became, as if he had already pronounced Ye Bufan's death sentence.

Carlos said, "That's the theory, but you haven't dealt with that kid, he's incredibly evil.

Every time, our side has been a sure-kill situation, every time we thought he was dead for sure, but ultimately, it was always us who failed."

Bruno said confidently, "That was in the past, this time there will definitely be no more accidents."

"I hope so!"

Carlos nodded. To deal with Ye Bufan, he had racked his brains, even going so far as to violate the rules and use the power of dark creatures.

But for some reason, he always had a bad premonition that this matter was not that simple.

The two of them waited for several more hours, but still no news came back from Wild Wolf Mountain.

Carlos finally lost his patience: "Call Thomson and ask him what’s going on?"

"Okay, boss, I'll call now!"

Bruno had just pulled out his phone, and before he could dial, there was a deafening roar from outside, as if the sky and earth were collapsing.

"What's going on?"

The commotion was so huge that both Carlos and Bruno were startled.

Bruno quickly put away his phone, reached out and operated the keyboard in front of him a few times, and soon the large screen flashed, showing scenes from various directions.

And at the hidden main gate of the base, there were now more than 100 people standing densely packed.

Leading them was a large figure, over three meters tall, with a pointed snout and blood-red eyes flashing with captivating light. Each of them was covered in fine wolf fur, clearly the Eight Wolf Kings after their transformation.

"My God, these are werewolves!"

Bruno was startled and couldn't help but exclaim, "Boss, weren't they dealing with Ye Bufan on Wild Wolf Mountain? Why did they suddenly rush to our 51 Area?"

"How would I know?" Carlos's expression was also incredibly gloomy, "Block them for me, no matter what, don't let them in.

Also, contact Thomson immediately and find out exactly what's going on?"