Chapter 565: Old A shows up—nymphomaniac mm?

I came to the living room, turned on my computer, entered the forum, and typed "Living Dead No. 8" into the search engine... Just before pressing the button, a sudden throbbing flashed through my heart.

This is a very strange feeling, as if pressing this button will cause something terrible to happen;

Take action!

My fingertips hovered over the "Enter key" without pressing it...

At that moment, I suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure, and the button under my hand seemed to lead to an unknown Rubik's Cube - a world called "Living Dead No. 8" that had the same experience as mine;

At the same time, everything about the Peele family and everything about Ryan Peele will be clearly revealed in front of him...

You may be tempted to accept the advice of a stranger whom you have no idea about;

"Do you really want to do this?"

I asked myself in my mind: Have we really come this far?

The living dead want me to hire murderers to kill...

This is a crime!

Thinking that he had become like the Emperor of the Night, his heart suddenly trembled, and he raised his finger slightly and pressed the cancel button;

Seeing "Living Dead No. 8" slowly disappearing from the search engine column...

I took a deep breath and quickly entered the URL of the International News Forum in the address bar to find the news that happened in the United States yesterday and today.

Jump quickly...

The title "FBI mobilized all forces, the AK killer group was destroyed, and the whereabouts of its leader is unknown" occupied a very prominent position on one of the pages;

In addition, I wonder if the website intentionally placed a piece of news about the Peale family next to it:

"The Peel family has appointed a large number of new business leaders...the group has undergone a blood change across the board..."

When the two pieces of news came together, I suddenly had a strange thought:

Could the sudden appointment of a large number of new leaders in the Peel family be related to the destruction of the AK killer group? Or the Night Emperor believed that AK had no value and could not pose a threat to itself in a short period of time, so it planned a long-term resistance war;

A little bit of general knowledge!

Soon, the Dark Night Empire’s large-scale investment in the game and its almost crazy acquisition of crystal cores became understandable;

The Night Emperor knows that if it does not speed up its development, it will soon face a serious provocation from the Soul of China to destroy the union, so it is ready to play seriously in the game;

Suddenly, I completely believed everything the Living Dead No. 8 said - the Night Emperor not only had a long-term battle plan, but was also prepared to accept defeat...

This is also the scene I least want to see!

If the Night Emperor is always so calm, am I going to stay in the game for the rest of my life and play with him like this forever?

I sighed in my heart and unconsciously reopened the official forum of "Resurrection" and entered "Living Dead No. 8"...

Click!

Press search engine.

At this moment, I forgot the vague feeling of uneasiness I felt before;

I chose a very dangerous path for myself...I placed my hope on the mysterious man who suddenly appeared in front of me - "Living Dead No. 8".

I don't know what the consequences of this are.

Will it lead to even more crazy revenge from the Peel family, or will it be like when the Emperor of the Night assassinated me, and the killer was arrested by Killing Fire...

At this moment, I can’t control so much;

I just want to bet now!

Trust the Living Dead No. 8. Use 100 million to buy Ryan Peele’s life.

certainly……

Before betting, I want to see the information on No. 8 of the Living Dead.

…

"Coming in!"

The American man who kept refreshing the search engine stood up from his seat excitedly;

Suddenly, this very spacious underground warehouse rang with frequent keyboard clicks...

At this time, if Chen Tian were here, he would definitely find that the screen on this computer was exactly the same as when he searched for the "Living Dead No. 8" post from the search engine.

only……

The newly published lock post originally had 0 clicks. Now it is displayed as 1 click!

In other words, someone entered this post - needless to say, the person who entered was Chen Tian!

Not far away from this man, there was another man who was obviously not as excited as him. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes and sunk deeply into the soft leather sofa, and slowly poured a large mouthful of unknown alcohol into his mouth;

After a few seconds, the man on the sofa opened his mouth in enjoyment, revealing his white teeth;

He looked very calmly at the dozens of computer hackers who had already taken action:

"This time the location must be accurate. Otherwise, I will find a better partner for your lover..."

Although his tone was low, the faint murderous intention emanating from him was deeply imprinted into the hearts of every hacker amid the frequent typing on the keyboard - they believed that a killer on the brink of desperation would do this.

.

A minute later, these hackers shouted excitedly:

"Already locked! Road ×××, ××× District, Shanghai!"

"Quick! Work harder, lock in place before he leaves!!"

"This job is so easy..."

Just when the hackers were cheering and excited that they were about to get something, they didn't notice that the man lying on the sofa curled his lips slightly:

"Leave? This time. He won't leave so quickly... Of course, so will you..."

However, the excited hackers did not hear this;

They also didn't notice that the man in control of their lives quietly made a gesture to the gun-wielding killers standing behind them while they were actively completing their tasks;

The killers nodded knowingly and sneered mockingly at the hackers who were focused on the computer screen.

Just as the man expected, after Chen Tian broke in, he immediately became obsessed with the detailed information of the Peel family. It was impossible to browse through it in less than ten minutes...

"Found it!"

"We have locked the residential complex where the other party lives, Building 13. I don't know which floor it is..."

After receiving the address excitedly handed over by a hacker, the man on the sofa nodded: "Good job."

"Then, can we go?"

The hacker said what everyone was talking about - they had been imprisoned for a week!

However, the man on the sofa stood up at this moment, and under the horrified gaze of the other party, he pulled out a pistol and said with an evil smile:

"No, no, no, there's no need to leave in a hurry...you haven't accepted the thank you gift from a gentleman killer yet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he firmly pulled the trigger.

Bang!!

As the hacker was shot in the forehead and fell to the ground, the crazy slaughter began in this fully enclosed underground warehouse!

Da da da da da…

It wasn't until there was no more breathing people here that the man on the sofa picked up the bottle of wine that he had not finished drinking. Looking at the scene of sparks, blood and corpses in the warehouse, he took a big sip of wine with enjoyment, and then put the wine in his hand

The address was sent to Lao A in Shanghai, China.

…

Almost at the same time, a blond man who looked exactly like "Beckham" walked quickly out of a hotel;

Under the gaze of countless nymphomaniacs, he walked into the white Jetta rented by the "waiter" for him with a stern expression.

As soon as he entered, a pair of slightly dissatisfied eyes came over him: "At this time, you still want to work hard for that damn guy? If it were me, I would try my best to save a few brothers..." Sitting in the driving position, "

"The waiter" turned around and asked - a black man who seemed to be familiar with him.

The man frowned and turned his gaze elsewhere...

"You should ask the guest where he is going now. "

The cold and firm tone made the black man's voice choked up.

He moved the steering wheel:

"Okay. My respected boss A, where are you going? As promised, I'm not familiar with places that are too far away..."

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the man sitting in the back row:

"Don't worry...it's very close."
To be continued...