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Chapter 660 Communication

After the blankness, there were waves of dizziness.

He wanted to stand up, but in the middle of the movement, he almost fell.

But Zhou Mu did not tolerate him, but continued: "Mr. Matsuda, please hurry up, time waits for no one, you still have fifty-nine minutes."

"If things go wrong because of you, the five old guys will naturally be dead, but before that, your family will definitely let those five old guys send them to reunite with you, even if it's you

It’s useless to show them seppuku every minute.”

"By the way, if I remember correctly, you were here and you had a little wife who was your elementary school classmate and first love. You didn't tell anyone and kept her secretly, for fear that your current wife would find out and kill them."

"That little wife of yours also gave birth to a daughter for you. She is already five years old this year. She is so pretty. I feel pity for her."

"But don't worry, I will tell those five old guys the news accidentally on purpose, so that you won't be lonely on the road."

Zhou Mu said with a smile.

"you you you…..."

Matsuda stopped acting and stood up straight, his face extremely cold, pointing one finger at Zhou Mu, somewhat speechless.

He has always been a calm actor who always expresses whatever expression he wants, but at this moment, his defense was completely broken.

"I never expected that the One World Federation would be like this."

"You keep saying that it is for the future of mankind and that Guangzheng is great, but in terms of your actions, what is the difference between you and the devil?!"

"If the people know your true identity, they will definitely..."

Matsuda Ichibo was already incoherent.

He never expected that a person personally selected by a god-like existence like Zhao Cheng would be so despicable and evil!

Originally, in his understanding, Zhao Cheng should play the role of justice. Since he is justice, it means that he has a bottom line and follows principles. The person he chooses should naturally be like this.

This is not his idea alone, but the idea of ​​many people.

Strong people are mostly paranoid.

Even in many works, the powerful "Superman" will be forced to commit suicide by reality because of justice.

And it is naturally not humans like ants that kill Superman, but the justice created by humans.

"Sorry, please correct me. It seems that I have never said that I am fighting for the future of mankind. Mr. Matsumoto, you must think that the person chosen by His Majesty the Emperor will be the kind of poor guy kidnapped by justice."

"All I can say is that the imagination is wonderful."

"I don't know what the other executors are like, but I personally only fight for His Majesty the Emperor. What does the destruction of the world have to do with me, a little gangster?"

"So, Mr. Matsumoto, if you have this time to act in front of me, you might as well hurry up and get those five old guys moving, otherwise, what I said above is very likely to become a reality."

"By the way, you still have fifty-seven minutes. Time is running out."

While talking, Zhou Mu glanced at the watch on his hand.

Matsuda Ichibo calmed down his expression, looked at Zhou Mu deeply, turned around and left.

However, as soon as he walked to the door, Zhou Mu spoke.

The other party said with a smile: "Let me tell you something interesting. When you were five years old, there was a fire in your home. Your sister, who was four years older than you, was burned alive. The fire was actually at Xingyue's house.

That old guy asked someone to do it. As for the reason, he was naturally interested in that large piece of land."

"So, this world is really interesting. Someone kills your whole family, but you still have to be a dog for others."

"As for the enemy you killed earlier, he was just a scapegoat."

"You may also have a guess in your mind, but you are not sure, or rather, you are not sure."

Matsuda Ichibo's movements froze and he asked for a moment, but he continued to walk outside without looking back.

Wait until Matsuda

After Yiben walked away, Zhou Mu suddenly calmed down and became expressionless.

It is true that he was acting just now, but more importantly, he is the kind of person he is.

Most of the people selected by Zhao Cheng have a big characteristic, that is, they like to break the rules when doing things.

At best, those ideas are wild and spiritual, but at worst, they have no bottom line.

It is undoubtedly dangerous to use such people, but at the same time, such people can indeed get things done.

For special matters, you have to compete with many "evil people". Even if you have Zhao Cheng's help, if you are not "evil" enough, you will definitely be limited in everything and can only achieve nothing.

As for the title His Majesty, Zhao Cheng himself has never said this, but the people below want him to be this.

"How's the progress over there?!"

Through his watch, Zhou Mu asked his teammates.

"Well, this sugar-coated bullet is really white. I have to say that the flower girl of the chaebol family is just..."

"No, the girls are all ambitious, and the situation is great!"

"..."

...

Zhou Mu and his team's plan is very simple. Basically, Zhou Mu plays his true character as the bad guy, and a few of his teammates act as the good guys, so as not to scare people to death.

Because Zhou Mu is really not just making false threats, but intends to make them serious.

And if all five of them are regarded as evil stars, the subsequent work will be difficult.

What Zhou Mu did was a means, not an end.

Of course, if someone had an iron head, he wouldn't mind knowing the strength of the sword holder.

After all, it was a violent organization composed of a group of powerful men, saints, swordsmen, and swordsmen.

...

It didn't take an hour, only half an hour, and the spacious room suddenly became a little crowded.

Opposite Zhou Mu, there were five meticulously dressed old men in black uniforms. These five people were all good at swordsmanship. The strongest one was a swordsman, and the weakest one was also a top swordsman.

Managing a family requires energy after all.

It is true that force equals power, but intelligence is also a kind of force.

Before force reaches a certain level, the strong in strength may not be driven by the weak in strength.

"It is not a good thing for young people to be too passionate. You must know how to be merciful and merciful."

An old man said, his aura was not fierce, but he felt extremely heavy.

"No matter how tall the building is, it will collapse one day. Sometimes, people still have to think about the future."

"Wealth, honor, status, beauty... whatever you want, we will give you, and you only need to do what you should do, and we will do the rest ourselves

Well, I guarantee that I will have full authority over everything and do better than you, and in the future, my achievements will not be less than yours, but more."

Another old man said.

"How much can you get if you work so hard like this?!"

"We are old, and we do cherish our lives, but if we are really desperate, we still have the determination to perish together."

The words spoken by several people seemed to break down Zhou Mu's defenses step by step.

Zhou Mu, on the other hand, seemed to be listening carefully and nodding from time to time. It wasn't until the old men had finished talking that Zhou Mu said, "What I said before seems to be to ask you old guys to talk to me in front of me.

Why are you still standing?!"


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