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Chapter 0289 painstaking

"Sir, the deacon, the person has been brought." A mercenary rushed into the inner hall to report the news, and immediately stepped out when he saw the boss being intimate with a woman. Because it is often the most unsuitable for being disturbed by outsiders, and it may cause psychological disorders for those who are doing things, and no one can bear the responsibility.

"Haha, it's great!" The middle-aged man pushed the woman in his arms aside, then climbed up from the bathtub naked, quickly wrapped his body in a bathrobe, and walked out with great enthusiasm to welcome Wang Qingfeng's arrival.

At this time, Wang Qingfeng was in a mess, but he had no intention of bowing his head and scanning the entire hall with his head raised his chest. He suddenly discovered a black dragon like a zombie. However, he did not expect that the black dragon, which had been passionate before, suddenly turned into a dead person, thinking that this guy deserved such a result.

"This should be the legendary big man Wang Qingfeng. He is not as famous as meeting. He is brave enough. Everything you do is really respectful to everyone in the world. I would like to express my respect to you here." The middle-aged man bowed his waist slightly as if he really respected the old man Wang in front of him.

Wang Qingfeng did not respond, but naturally found a seat and sat down. It was already very good that he could support his body to stand. The toxins in his previous body were still lurking in his body. He could use his internal force to force out the toxins very quickly, but unfortunately he was a little bit short of being disturbed by this group of people. Now he can only let it go.

"Brother Wang, don't you think I really invited you to be a VIP in the long run?"

"It's useless to think about anything you want, even if you have it, I won't give it to you."

Wang Qingfeng naturally understood that these people's intention was to take away the official picture of the blood-crying image from him, so he decisively refused before the other party asked. Anyway, he would never use his life to harm the world if he wanted to do whatever he wanted.

The middle-aged man seemed a little helpless and could not find a suitable way to deal with such a cunning old man. He stammered for a long time before making a voice: "Don't rely on your being a Masonic veteran to show off your might in front of me. Just the charge of betraying the organization, you can cut you into pieces." The middle-aged man also knew about Wang Qingfeng's past. The position of Wang Qingfeng back then was what he was pursuing now - the head of the Masonic Asian leader.

The position of the head of the head office is well known in the Masonic headquarters, and the executive president of the Hehelian League in Asia is at the same level.

People with such positions are like imperial envoys of ancient emperors, who can replace their bosses with supreme decision-making power in their own areas.

The Freemasonry has always continued an ancient gang hierarchy, and the Union Alliance was born half a century ago, so the naming of the institutional hierarchy is somewhat novel.

"What is Masonic?" Wang Qingfeng seemed to be disdainful of Masonic on his mouth, but in fact he was still afraid of it. This organization is like a zombie, too deeply rooted and almost impossible to destroy. He would rather believe that the United States can be defeated, and never believe that Masonic will collapse.

Many people may think that his ideas are unreasonable. How could a hegemonic empire lose to an organization? In fact, this is true. The Freemasons control several large European consortiums, and many of them have the wealth of the world's wealth list, which is even more awesome than Bill Gates at that time. However, theirs is not on the Ming list, so no one knows their existence.

After all, there are very few inside stories that people can understand. Take politics as an example. The politics of many countries are very powerful on the surface, but in fact they have a certain backstage to operate behind the scenes. Every time the political situation changes, they are inseparable from those mysterious large organizations. This phenomenon is obvious in the US empire.

Take Kaohsiung, the Prime Minister of the island country, as a good example. Without the operation and economic support of the Union Alliance, Kaohsiung would not be able to become Prime Minister. Conversely, if the monarchs of some empires do not serve some economic organizations or large consortiums, their throne will soon be occupied by others, and even their lives may be lost.

The difference between capitalism and socialism is reflected in this aspect. One serves capitalists and the other serves the public. Different natures determine the different value orientations of the existence of the political arena.

"Old man Wang, you are not only offending Masonics now. If I hand you over to the US Military Department, your fate will be very miserable. And I think they will definitely give Masonic generous rewards. Maybe the next presidential candidate will be born on Masonic members." The middle-aged man made a speech and broke the close relationship between the political arena of the US Empire and the organization, and his meaning was obvious that many times Masonic members had sat on the throne of the president. Another meaning is that many senior officials in the political arena of the US Empire may be members of the Masonic. Another meaning is that the current president is definitely not a member of the Masonic.

"If you want to kill or cut, you don't waste time." Wang Qingfeng kept staring at the half-corpse people around him and felt angry. He felt that the expressions of these people were too different. Even if he had experienced countless experiences, he couldn't understand what kind of existence these people were.

"You can not say it unless you want to become the same existence as them, then maybe I can find a way to find what I want from your memory."

At the end of the last century, humans could already bring up people's memories through high-tech technology, so the practice of middle-aged men is completely possible. Wang Qingfeng knew better than anyone else that this method was indeed very effective for him. Once implemented, he would dig out all the secrets from his mind.

"Haha, you can steal my memory, but you have to be while I am alive." Wang Qingfeng was ready to die. If they had to take such measures, he would definitely deal with his life in advance.

"Why do you have to be unable to live with your own life? Listen to my advice, as long as you are willing to hand over the official picture of the blood-crying official, I promise that the headquarters will give you another chance to have a peaceful old age." The middle-aged man really made this old man lose his temper for a while and it was difficult to force him. If the old man committed suicide, all his previous efforts would be wasted, and the efforts of the previous few years would be wasted, so he could only persuade him softly.
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