The tall table retreated and ran back to the minibus after losing three-quarters of its manpower.

As soon as they got on the bus, a few rockets flew in the dark, knocking the newly started bus into iron coffins.

The battle lasted not more than 1 hour, and it took half an hour to clean up the battlefield. It only took one and a half hours to end the battle.

The residents nearby were not affected. They were lucky that the battle ended so quickly, and they would not lose their energy when they went to work or parade tomorrow.

The police outside the community were alert in the five-kilometer circle in the battle center, listening to the dense explosions inside and sighing.

If they are so exciting every day in the future, they may have to quit.

The next morning, the streets without rain were very dry, and the shells that were cleared the night before yesterday filled the streets again today.

A few places were hit by bullets and explosives. If the residential buildings on both sides were not quite complete, they would have doubted whether this place was a war-torn area.

So far, the police have not given them a satisfactory answer.

Many residents living near the construction site suspected that the guards of the construction site were fighting someone, but they did not have the courage to get close to it.

That place is the property of private enterprises. If they approach rashly, they may be attacked. The warning signs erected at the boundary line of the land have been clearly stated.

There is no way to find trouble for the umbrella company, these people can only find trouble for the police.

The fight here was so fierce last night that no policeman came to maintain peace. He made a heavy blow in the face of the parade and escaped unstoppable in the face of the criminals, right!

Angry community people surrounded the local police branch and asked the police to give an explanation.

They didn't know what they had experienced last night. The inside and outside were like two different worlds. The sound of gunfire and explosions made them sleepless all night, and another night of mental destruction.

The group of residents who had not slept for two days were almost broken, and they broke into the police station, smashed and then moved to the mayor's building.

After a little pull, the angry men directly broke through the fragile blockade of the building, venting their anger in the building, constantly smashing and smashing it, making the whole of New York mess.

The judge stood on the balcony of the top room of the mainland hotel and stared at the parade passing by the streets in the distance, frowned and was in a very bad mood.

After watching the five-minute parade, the judge turned around and returned to the room to change his clothes, left the hotel, and got into the car for the Bronx.

Last night, one of the most elite high-table messengers in New York went to the construction site of the Umbrella Company, trying to defeat the Umbrella Company's soldiers in one fell swoop and prove their own strength.

However, Duncan slapped her in the face hard. The cost of training the messengers of the high table is not low. As private soldiers raised by the high table, they have received the most professional training and used the most expensive equipment, but they actually failed in front of the same opponent.

Duncan did not block information, and many high table messengers escaped from the battlefield last night. The shocking clips taken by the battlefield recorder are enough to show the foundation of the umbrella company.

The violence of wealth and rules in maintaining rules is always the capital of a high table standing at the peak of world power.

The Umbrella Company uses its mystery to make Gao Table feel fearful and proves its strength with its own force and military technology.

Soon after, the ruling man took a car to the hotel where Duncan lived.

The two guards in casual clothes at the door locked the judge who was walking out of the car, stopping her from entering the hotel.

"Tell Mr. Duncan, I'm here."

The judge's eyes were facing the hotel gate. After saying that, he waited quietly in place, but his eyes never looked at the two soldiers guarding at the door.

The two soldiers guarding the gate looked at each other, pursed their mouths, and pressed the micro headset to explain the situation at the door.

Not long after, the two soldiers received the reply, looked at each other again to confirm their thoughts, then looked directly at the street ahead, one of them said, "Get in,

3rd floor.”

He only said this, and after he finished speaking, he ignored the judge standing in front of the door.

The guard at the door had been standing for a long time but didn't see the next move. The judge finally set his eyes on the person speaking, his eyes widened and expressionless, as if he was about to see the mites' toes on his face.

The guards did not look squinting, letting the black stinky girl stare at him, and looked at the door conscientiously.

After a long stalemate, the ruling man finally stopped staring at the guards, and pushed open the hotel gate with a slightly larger range of movement and walked quickly into the hotel interior.

I took the elevator to the third floor and the first thing I said when I saw Duncan in the conference room was a sneering at the things downstairs.

"Mr. Duncan, your subordinates do not seem to have the qualities that the guard should have. You should replace the guard who is more in line with your status."

"Oh? You don't need to teach me what kind of person I use."

Duncan sat at the conference table that had previously received salesmen from New York Construction Group, signaling the empty seats beside him that the ruling person could sit down, with a casual posture and an unpredictable smile on his face.

As a personal bodyguard, Alice also stood by his side as before and did what she should do in front of outsiders.

Neither subordinate nor superior is polite or elegant. This is the latest impression of the judges of Duncan. They are quite inelegant and they are like reckless men.

Pulling a chair and sitting down, the ruling man who was fed up with the neglected attempt to make a comeback, she put the briefcase she carried with her on her desk and took out a new folder from it, along with a new pen.

Duncan's eyes moved down, looking at the folder and pen that was pushed to his face, and chuckled.uu Reading www.uukanshu.com

The judge's eyes were still in a strange state. He stared at Duncan's eyes and said, "This is the second invitation from Gao Table. We have revised the regulations based on Mr. Duncan's strength. You can check it."

"Give me a reason to sign, try to convince me."

Duncan looked at each other with the ruling, turned a blind eye to the documents on the desktop, and put his posture high.

Such an answer was not beyond the expectations of the ruling. She straightened her back and said, "This agreement has legal effect. The terms in it are jointly maintained by 136 regions around the world. Mr. Duncan should understand what this means! The high table has the world. No matter what you want to do, if the high table wants to stop it, things will definitely not go on."

"So you're threatening me?"

The judge answered the question irrelevantly: "Being a member of the high table, you will have the whole world, and you will get help no matter what you do. This is the power you can get after becoming a high table. Below the high table, work for the high table, and the high table is above everything else."

The judge read the lines again, but in line with her just words, the weight of the last few sentences became clearer.

A certain kind of self-confidence emanates from the judge. No matter who it is, it is probably difficult not to be moved when facing an opportunity to dominate the world.

Duncan was about to speak, but saw the judge take the next move.

He took off his black gloves and put his palm into the pocket of the black coat, took out a long small box from it and put it next to the folder.

"This is a high table meeting."
Chapter completed!