"Ning...Mr. Ning, you...why are you back again? Didn't you find the person you were looking for?"
When Charles saw Ning Beichen, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and asked tremblingly.
"The person has been found, but there is still one missing."
Ning Beichen sat down on his executive chair and put his legs on the table and said.
He also skillfully took out a pistol hidden in the concealed box under Charles' executive desk, threw it on the table and then said: "Only a fool would like to hide a gun in a place like this."
Charles was covered in sweat and did not dare to answer the conversation. He had personally experienced how powerful the devil Ning Beichen was, and until now, he would be frightened awake every night when he closed his eyes to sleep. It had become his nightmare.
"Mr. Ning is right, but Mr. Ning, you shouldn't come back at this time. The people behind the slave ghost are looking for you everywhere."
Charles said fearfully.
He couldn't afford to offend the slave ghost, and he couldn't even afford to offend the devil in front of him.
He was originally very prosperous in Moro, but he didn't know why he was so unlucky. So many people didn't look for him, but this devil chose him.
"What are you afraid of? Am I afraid they have teeth? I have teeth too."
Ning Beichen shook his legs and grinned.
There are not many people in this world who can threaten him, Ning Beichen, but they definitely do not include slave ghosts.
"Mr. Ning, I know you are very powerful, but they are outnumbered..."
Charles said cautiously, actually he wanted to persuade Ning Beichen to leave. More importantly, if Ning Beichen appeared here, the slave ghost would definitely not let him go. He had thin arms and legs, and he really couldn't bear this kind of stimulation.
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"A lot of people? It doesn't matter. I'll kill as many as they come. I'm afraid that there aren't enough people for me to kill, so I just think I'm doing some good deeds for this earth and clean up these human garbage!"
Ning Beichen looked at Charles with meaningful eyes and said.
Charles was so cold that Ning Beichen looked at him. He felt that his thoughts had already been seen through by Ning Beichen, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to have any more petty thoughts.
"These people are all cheap people. They are used to being kings and hegemons. They really think that no one dares to offend them. Now I will let them see what it means to not be a raptor but to cross the river."
Ning Beichen looked away from him and continued shaking his legs, as if he didn't take the slave ghost seriously at all.
It wasn't Ning Beichen who was bragging. In fact, he really didn't take people like Nugui seriously. He didn't even care about the oldest temple in Europe. How would he care about such a pile of rubbish?
However, Charles' worries were unreasonable. Less than half an hour after he found Ning Beichen, more than 20 cars came outside the building where Charles was staying.
About sixty heavily armed men were surrounding Charles' building, and the sound of helicopters was heard in the sky.
"Mr. Ning, they...they are here."
Ning Beichen was not afraid, but Charles was trembling with fear. The current situation was like a fight between two great gods, and he, a passerby, was caught in the middle, unable to advance or retreat.
"Just come."
Ning Chao still looked carefree and leisurely. This time he came here, he was not alone. He really thought that he, the King of Darkness, had no one but him.
"gogogo..."
After giving an order, a rope was hung from the helicopter. Seeing the people inside the helicopter, they planned to attack from the top floor by rappelling.
However, at this moment, a red light suddenly appeared from west to east. The man who was flying the helicopter had just activated the warning on the radar, and the red light had already hit the helicopter.
There was a loud bang.
A fireball appeared in the sky, and the helicopter and the people inside had turned into a pile of debris scattered around.
Ning Beichen's expression remained normal, but Charles was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his eyes filled with horror.
At this time, Ning Beichen put his legs down from the executive desk, walked straight to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked outside, and said in a cold voice.
"This is just the beginning, enjoy the program I have arranged for you."
Somewhere, a luxurious building.
A group of rich and noble people are talking about things inside, and these people are the big tree behind the slave ghost.
What Ning Beichen did this time caused them to panic. For many years, no one dared to challenge their slave interest group head-on.
This time, a young boy who didn't know where he came from made them miserable. He even destroyed Moro's most important lair all by himself.
So when they got the news that Ning Beichen appeared in Moro, they immediately sent people to deal with him.
Moreover, the people they sent out were all aces among the elites. It could be said that they already valued Ning Beichen very much.
After all, no matter how powerful that kid is, he is only one person. There is a certain reason why he was able to take over Moro's lair by himself.
First of all, Moro's slave ghosts have been too lax over the years and have lowered their guard. Therefore, they do not think that Ning Beichen is too powerful, but that they are too lax.
"A young boy who doesn't know the heights of the world, but also wants to be a river dragon, he simply doesn't know how to live or die!"
"No matter who he is, if Yabuli is sent to deal with him this time, he will be unable to fly."
When this man mentioned the name Yabuli, everyone present seemed to be very relaxed, chatting and laughing, drinking wine, and smoking cigars.
Obviously, in their minds, Yabuli will definitely succeed, because Yabuli has never let them down.
"Okay, don't worry, everyone. The boy from the ancient eastern country is nothing to worry about. But we need to discuss a more important thing now, which is that our profits have declined this year. The reason is very clear to everyone, and that is the supply of goods.
question."
"I have already obtained a large number of high-quality goods from Saiyan. I will definitely not allow any mistakes this time. Otherwise, everyone will be waiting for the northwest wind this year."
"The supply of Moro is gradually dwindling. I am planning to establish a slave ghost stronghold in West Asia. Do you have any ideas?"
"Count me in. As long as there are enough benefits, I can solve all the problems in Xia Ming."
"Okay, if we all make money together, we can last a long time. Let's have a drink."
Everyone inside stood up and clinked glasses together.
However, just when they were in high spirits, suddenly a white light flew in from the window, followed by a deafening loud noise.
Then I saw billowing smoke and fire coming out of the whole room, and soon it turned into a sea of fire. No one inside could escape. The few people celebrating in the room just now had all turned into