Zhao Chunhai roared at the top of his voice. Wang Tao twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the soldiers indifferently.
"Are you going to listen to him or me?"
All the soldiers looked at each other and walked behind Wang Tao with their heads lowered.
"Old Wei said that when Wang Wushen comes, he will be our captain of Zhong Hai."
Zhao Chunhai's face turned pale, and just as he was about to scream again, he saw Wang Tao looking over coldly, and he was suddenly too frightened to say anything.
"Humph, I remember you."
Zhao Chunhai said, covering the bloody hole in his chest with his hands and walking out with a look of resentment on his face.
Wang Tao's expression remained calm, and he asked his subordinates to tell him the headquarters of Tiangongfang, and then walked out.
He doesn't care about your Li faction or Wei faction. He doesn't want a subordinate who doesn't obey orders and does whatever he wants.
Just being injured but not killed was already a great favor to him.
When Wang Tao walked out of the door, he opened his consciousness and easily found the largest skyscraper in the city center. On the top of the building was written in gilded Song font.
"Tiangongfang affairs are ingenious and ingenious."
Wang Tao remembered that Wei Jianguo said that Tiangongfang's business was all over the world, and it was backed by forces from other worlds. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was another Shenghuang sect, but Tiangongfang rarely interfered in secular affairs.
Part of it is the pursuit of interests, and I want to be friendly to all major countries.
After all, if a country wants to develop, it must rely on various types of capital. Regardless of whether the money in the capital's hands is bloody or not, as long as it is willing to abide by the law, it is generally welcomed at the national level.
Tiangongfang Wuyi is a group that controls a large amount of capital, and its business is extremely extensive in China. To a certain extent, they are more terrifying than gangs.
Gangs are nothing but loyalty, while Tiangongfang is all about profit. The greed of human nature has shown that a better division of the spoils is far stronger than loyalty.
While Wang Tao was thinking about it, he came to Tiangongfang Building. He thought that he would have to be announced before arriving at the building, but he knew that as soon as he arrived at the door, two men and three women in formal attire came out to greet him.
"Wang Wushen, please come here. Our group president is still in Europe and cannot come back, but he has made a request for a video meeting with Wang Wushen."
The man with the leading eyes looks a little sincere, and he has a natural sincerity that is convincing.
"Um!"
Wang Tao was a little surprised by Tiangongfang's reaction, but if he thought about it carefully, he could understand that since Tiangongfang suffered such heavy losses, it would be strange to say that he was not prepared at all. It is impossible to say that the so-called president of Tiangongfang was just afraid of Wang Tao's visit, so he rushed to the house in an emergency
Asylum in Europe.
Wang Tao looked calm and without fear, and followed everyone in Tiangongfang into the building.
We took the elevator all the way to the upper floor and found a huge conference room with a huge screen on which an old man was watching all this with a solemn expression.
"Wang Wushen? Please sit down?"
Wang Tao sat in the middle of the conference room and looked at the old man on the TV calmly.
"My name is Jiao Zhan, and I am the agent of the Holy World Tiangongfang in Blue Star. Wang Wushen, hello."
"Desolate World Tiangongfang?"
Wang Tao was confused.
"Yes, Tiangongfang is a cross-border organization with the purpose of profit. It is always looking for more dynamic markets. The next market is undoubtedly Blue Star."
Jiao Zhan didn't mean to explain more. As he said this, he was also looking at Wang Tao through the camera lens.
This is the clue that the Holy World is looking for? The strength of the God of War is unmatched by anyone on Blue Star? It seems that Zhi Neng has cooperated with the Japanese. If it can borrow the power of Shikigami to capture Wang Tao, Blue Star Sky Workshop will undoubtedly be a great success.
One piece.
Wang Tao's expression remained unchanged, but when he saw Jiao Zhan's eyes twinkling, he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Tell me! What is the origin of this thing?"
As he said this, he took out the plum blossom medal.
"Hahaha, you are embarrassing me. I am just the spokesperson of Blue Star Sky Workshop. It is just a task to find people with plum blossom marks. For more things, you may have to go to the Holy World to inquire in person."
Jiao Zhan smiled bitterly and shook his head, as if he didn't know anything.
"Oh! Then how did you communicate with the wilderness?"
Wang Tao asked curiously.
"It depends on this."
Jiao Zhan said as he took out a jade pendant with complicated patterns from his arms.
"Only the Holy World can unilaterally send us a message. We can't take the initiative to send a message to the Holy World. People in the Holy World say that our world doesn't have enough energy to activate the message."
Wang Tao stared at the jade tablet carefully and roughly recognized that the complicated patterns on the jade tablet were runes such as cross-border positioning and sound transmission. The information on these runes said that they could only be activated by Yuanling Stone.
"Where are your descendants from the gods? Didn't they come down from the wilderness?"
Wang Tao frowned slightly and scanned the surroundings with his consciousness. There was not even a person with full strength in the huge building. The staff who were busy going back and forth were really unarmed staff.
Is this troublesome? No matter how cruel Wang Tao is, he can't attack innocent people!
What a cunning Tiangongfang, do you think there is nothing I can do if I hide abroad? Wang Tao felt furious because it was related to his life experience, and he had to investigate Tiangongfang to the end.
"In the past, if the superiors in the Holy Realm wanted to descend from the gods, they could only do so once a year. Now, although there have been changes, it still takes three months. The last person who descended from the gods was just beaten away by you, so the next one will require at least three descendants.
After the month."
Jiao Zhan didn't hide it.
"Why does it take three months?"
Wang Tao asked puzzledly. According to his understanding, divine descent is nothing more than the descent of the soul of a powerful man from the wilderness. According to Jiao Zhan, this descent cannot be done casually.
"I don't know the specifics. It probably involves some Blue Star secrets."
Jiao Zhan shook his head.
Wang Tao pondered for a while and then stood up.
"What do you say when you offend me?"
Wang Tao stood up and walked to the big screen, staring at Jiao Zhan coldly.
Wang Tao's eyes were as if they were real. Even though he was anxious across the screen, he was still frightened, and a shadow of death hung over his heart.
"Haha, easy to say, easy to say. I don't know if you are satisfied with this."
Suddenly the TV screen switched to an open field with a dozen black objects hanging on a high-voltage transmission iron frame.
A gust of wind blew a black strip-shaped object swinging back and forth. Suddenly the screen zoomed in and the camera zoomed in. Wang Tao's eyes suddenly shrank, and a wave of emotion rose in his heart.
It turned out that these dozen or so hanging strips were what objects there were. They were clearly corpses. Each of them looked very similar to Bao Nan. Their faces were black and blue, and their tongues were half out. They were all hanged alive.
"Hehe, the lives of three generations of the Bao family, plus 10 billion."
The scene cut back, and as Jiao Zhan finished speaking, the door of the conference room opened, and a slim girl in a cheongsam walked in with ten gold bank cards.
"Guru, you will be Wang Wushen's personal container from now on, do you understand?"