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1487 Killing an example and starting

"I believe that with them joining, the remaining industries should be handled quickly..."

Feiren nodded unanimously, agreeing with Vilian's words, but he was still a little worried about the manpower issue. After all, the headquarters of the Dalem Group is not small, so he thought about it and sent a message to Rich, "By the way, Haierxi, you

What did you do before?"

"Before!?" Ritchie was stunned when he received the message, and then replied: "I am nothing, but thanks to my ancestors, I have inherited two wineries and three companies, with a net worth of about 500 million pounds.

!”

Feiren was a little surprised when he heard this, and smiled and said, "Are those people in the auction valuables?"

"It's almost the same..."

"Okay, now you send a message to each of them that before 8 o'clock in the evening, each person will bring ten trustworthy men to the dock to gather!"

Ritchie was stunned because Feiron had sent their gang to Stuttgart before, and probably many people have boarded the plane now, but Feiron is the master, so he said he had to listen to it no matter what, "Which dock is the specific one?"

"Well...just Vaughnchev Pier!"

"Okay, I'll inform you now!"

"Slow down..."

"What else does the master have to do?"

"It doesn't matter if someone has already flown into the sky. Just let them connect ten people to the dock!"

"Thank you, my master, I will definitely notify you."

"Okay, go get the job!" Feiren sneered, "In addition, you can't relax when monitoring the work of a vulgar man, uand?"

"clear!"

Half an hour later, Ricci heard from him that all the servants in the auction had been notified, but more than twenty of them had already flew to Stuttgart.

After hearing this, Feilun was not very concerned about this matter, but instead asked, "How is the vulgar man going?"

"It's still working..."

Before Ritchie's words were finished, the voice transmission of the vulgar man rang in Feiren's consciousness: "Boss, what you told me has been done, I left a message to the General Staff, and the specific content is exactly what you said, without a word.

change!"

"Where is the trace? Will someone catch the tail?" Feiren asked.

"No... don't worry if I do my business!"

"That's good. You can find the festival bar on Weber Street. Go and wait for me!" Feiren nodded slightly, then sent a message to Rich and said, "Herxi, keep a close eye on the vulgar man, in the festival bar

Meeting!"

"I understand!" The responses of the wretched man and Ricci almost reached Feiron's sea of ​​consciousness.

Twenty minutes later, the festival is the back alley of the bar.

Faren, who had changed into a black look, easily twisted off the vulgar man's head. Ritchie looked at all this indifferently, not even asking why.

Feiren was too lazy to explain, so he sent Ricci to leave first. He then took the tragic man's body into the hidden ring and thought to leave. In this way, even if the General Staff investigated the hacker clues to Europe, he would never contact him.

As expected, while Feilun dealt with the wretched man, the general manager Huo Wanquan in the General Staff building was furious: "Xiao Liang, what are your two units for? Ah, why do you leave messages from outsiders on my computer?

You're not playing the piano randomly!”

Liang Youlie, the Minister of the Second Department, was a little embarrassed when he heard this: "Old Chief, please relieve the fire. I have asked someone to check it!"

"If I don't figure this out today, I can't help it!" Huo Wanquan slapped the table in anger, "And... the authenticity of this message must be confirmed!"

Liang Youlie was stunned when he heard this. How did this sea monster tide be confirmed? He is not a fish, so who should I go? Fortunately, Liang Youlie is also an expert in intelligence. After hearing Huo Wanquan's words, he immediately became calculating: "Old leader."

, I don't think this matter needs to be proved..."

Huo Wanquan raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the point?"

"You think, no matter whether this sea monster tide comes or not, with the examples of the first two sea monster tides, we must strengthen the prevention of coastal cities and island cities, right? Just take this opportunity to do it together.

It's right!" Liang Youlie analyzed, "If the message is true, then we will strengthen our defense. If it is false, it can be considered as a precaution before it happens!"

"Bad!" Huo Wanquan cursed, "Don't you know how long our coastline is? Once a big fight breaks out, how many troops do you think you will mobilize?"

"Then you pretend I didn't say it!"

"That's even worse. Now someone has pointed out to us that there will be a sea monster tide six days later, and also pointed out that there will be problems in the treasure island, Hong Kong and Macao. If there is really a problem in these three places six days later, once the message is exposed, then

How much criticism do you think our General Staff will bear?"

"Then, what should I do if I don't dock at both ends?"

Huo Wanquan pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't worry about this matter, hurry up and check your message!"

………

Rostock, 8pm local time.

In an abandoned warehouse on Vaughnchev dock, the less than 100 servants in the auction room brought more than 800 young meats, one-third of which were super-powerful people, and the rest were super-strong.

There were also figures like the King of War, all of whom were the trusted subordinates of the servants in the auction. However, as soon as Feiren appeared, they were imprisoned by the power of their spiritual consciousness and could not move.

The next hour was the time to turn black, and more than twenty people accidentally died. The rest became the new batch of servants of Feiron, and the most powerful one was also the middle-level first-level. Ritchie was completely numb to see all this.

Well, I saw a vulgar man falling down during the day, but now there are thousands of young and handsome guys standing up... He finally understood why Feilun doesn't value the vulgar man who claims to be a computer expert so much

.

"No matter what method you use, I will see you appear in Stuttgart within two days!" After teaching this, Faren disappeared from the warehouse.

Two days later, at night, a rooftop of a building in the city center was Stuttgart.

Sheldon and other second-level third-level masters among the servants stood quietly behind Feiren, waiting for him to give orders.

Suddenly, Feilun asked casually: "Have all the weapons been distributed?"

"Yes!" Sheldon replied.

For second-level and third-level servants, the efficiency of killing people or not using firearms will not be much low, while first-level servants are different. If they are not fighting type guys, the killing effect may not be as good as firearms, so they are distributed

Some portable light weapons are necessary to increase efficiency.

"Sheldon, how many God-Selected Ones do you think there will be in Stuttgart?" Feiren asked again.

"There will definitely not be more than a thousand people!" Sheldon said.

"Haha, then, I'll give you an hour!" A cold light flashed in Faren's eyes as he said this, "In an hour, except for the people from the Dalem Group, I don't want to see any other god-selected people in other places.

Something like that is swaying, killing them all!”

A terrifying massacre order.

Leng Fang, who was following Feiren, couldn't help but feel trembling when she heard this.

But Sheldon and others had no feelings. As servants, they only knew that they would faithfully execute the order when the master gave: "Yes!"

"Since you understand, then go, just stay with me."

As soon as Feiren said this, Sheldon and other masters immediately jumped out of the rooftop of the building and disappeared into the night.

"Ah Jin, how are Vilian preparing?"

"Ivanka helped me to discuss with people from BMW, and the time will be set tomorrow!"

"Ha, I hope BMW people will be tactful!" Feiren sneered and said, "Let's go to the villa area where the senior officials of Dalem live, I hope we can catch a few big fish.

!”

Leng Fang was a little puzzled when she heard this. She didn't understand that Feiren was so aggressive, but did not directly kidnap or attack Dalem's shareholders and directors. What was she going to do with such a hammer?

"I can't understand, do you?" Feiren glanced at Leng Yang with playful eyes, jumped out of the rooftop first and headed southwest. Leng Yang saw this and quickly followed.

During the speeding, Feren voiced: "I just wiped out all the senior management of the Dalem Group, so what can I do? Dalem's important technical reserves are all in Europe, kill all the people and marry them for others.

I won’t do anything like this!”

"That's true...what are you going to do?" Leng Yang agreed with Feilun's statement, but he couldn't understand his true thoughts.

"It's very simple. Kill what should be killed, keep what should not be killed, kill all the major shareholders, keep the small shareholders, let them bite the dog! In this way, it will definitely be turbulent for a long time, and we are in a state of great success.

The purpose of warning you will also achieve. I believe that by that time, no one will dare to do anything wrong with us in business!"

When Leng Fang heard this, she immediately understood why Feilun issued a massacre order. It turned out to be used by other large groups to show their lives. She warned them that they could not bully customers through business stores, and it would be even worse if they didn't do business with Tianyun.

.

………

In the night, figures flashed, and dozens of second-level and third-level servants each rushed to the places with the largest number of selected people in Stuttgart.

"Everey, women are getting more and more unable to help playing. Yesterday I fell into twelve paralyzed, and I have to find two more to check in tonight!" In the Black Crow Bar, a tall blue-eyed young man with a mouth

The girl next to her was shocked.

The bald man Ered nodded in agreement: "Yes, I also played ten last night, none of them could last ten minutes..." After saying that, his eyes suddenly widened.

"What's wrong with you?" asked the blue-eyed young man.

"Cheep!!"

With a light sound, a piece of knife tip grew out of Everre's heart. The blue-eyed young man was stunned for a moment. Then he lowered his head mechanically and looked at his heart in disbelief.

Then, the two blade tips were retracted and turned into two fingers. The female bartender who was looking at Everre and the other two talking along the finger saw an Asian young man with his face hidden in the shadow of the light.

Then he screamed wildly: "Ahhhh-kill..."

The sound of the female barman screamed suddenly. Before her body completely fell, the Asian young man disappeared into the twisting crowd.

………

"Bang bang bang bang!!"

At the edge of an open-air gathering venue, two servants took out Glock and shot at several of the chosen ones gathered in it.

The venue suddenly screamed and ran away. No one paid attention to when the two servants appeared, and no one found a weapon to resist or call the police.

………

Compared with raids of the same level, third-level servants are the least challenging to a group of ordinary god-selected people.

This is a club. Apart from ordinary waiters, there are more than 100 God-Selected Persons, and only two advanced ones. Before countless wind blades blow into the window, these God-Selected Persons are like ordinary people. , no advance reaction.

“Hu—Hu—”

The entire closed club suddenly became a strong wind, and countless items were blown out by the wind. When the wind stopped, the ordinary gods in the C-ree B were thorned into pieces of meat, only two The body of an advanced person is quite complete.

Outside the club, the third-level wind servant sneered and left quickly. It is worth mentioning that this person is called Quito, one of the more than 800 young actors, but now with his strength, he is in Feiren's subordinates had a higher status than his original owner.

………

Just because of Feiren's order, the chosen people from various police stations in Stuttgart were slaughtered, including a branch point in the Global Chosen League, which was also taken by Sheldon and a group of people.

The gap is too big.

The Global Alliance of Chosen is actually the same as the United Nations. In terms of real strength, it is even worse than the United States' Union of Chosen (and so is the reality. The United Nations' strength is not as strong as the United States). There is only one advanced person at this point. Sheldon, who was suddenly killed in, was given a second, and he didn't even have time to say a harsh word.

Then there were only a group of minion-type god-selected people left, leaving only killing.

………

“Rinin…”

The rapid phone call woke the mayor of Stuttgart from his sleep. He held up and cursed and grabbed the microphone: "Hey, who?"

"Mayor, it's not good, there's a terrorist attack!" The secretary's voice said anxiously from the other end of the phone.

When he heard the four words "terrorist attack", the mayor immediately woke up: "Terror attack? Where is it? It's not the city government, right?"

"The whole city."

"The whole city!?" The mayor was stunned for a moment, and then cursed: "Then why didn't I be attacked here..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang outside the window. It was obvious that a rocket exploded nearby. The next second, the explosion of air waves easily shattered the glass of the mayor's house, making his face full of peach blossoms. He drove, climbed straight under the bed, and shouted, "It's an attack, a terrorist attack..."

Little did they know that the rockets only blew up the dormitory where the mayor two god-selected men lived.

………

Kill, kill, kill again and again. Since evolution, the gods who have been considered nobler than ordinary people have been ruthlessly slaughtered within this half hour, and were easily killed if they could not even show resistance. It is really sad. It's a pity!

Unfortunately, Faren, the initiator, walked in the night view with beauty, and was in a very calm mood: "Ah, how long did you think Sheldon and the others will complete the task in advance?"

Leng Yang shook his head, indicating that he was not clear.

"Even if you don't know, guess it, right?"

Just as Feiren said this, several white young men dressed in hip-hop came towards him, blocking his way with Leng Fang.

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