Chapter 700: Dismantling the situation (please vote for the super large chapter)
Chenxi City·Glory Palace
"Are you ready?"
In front of the wide desk, Christos leaned on the edge of the desk and looked through the documents in his hands one by one.
"Originally we had grass eucalyptus, but we had to work an extra day and night,"
Seer, who had a silver ponytail, handed a stack of newly printed documents to Christos, "This is a roughly completed draft, do you want to take a look?"
"Thanks for your hard work,"
Christos reached out to take the document and glanced at the words 'Draft Food Law' on the cover of the document. Then he picked up another document signed 'FBI' on the table and looked at Seer, "
Do you think how many people in our parliament have received 'donations' from the Kjet Group?"
"one fifth?"
Searle gave an originally estimated figure.
"one third!"
Christos pressed the document in his hand on the table.
Seer was obviously slightly surprised by this number. He sighed, "It seems that the Kjet Group is indeed the most 'active' among all the top conglomerates."
"The good news is that because of this 'activity', the Mosanto Group has not invested too much in MPs, and they are very comfortable free riding on Cagette,"
Christos smiled.
The Moshanto Group is the largest grain industry group in the Federation. Together with the Kjet Group, it monopolizes most of the grain trade in the Federation.
With that said, Christos took out a few thick documents from the pile of documents and handed them to Seer, "But the 'violent' and 'active' nature of the Kjet Group is not necessarily a good thing."
"This is?"
Seer took the document with some confusion.
“In recent years, the KJIT Group has offended consortiums, municipal governments and federal central agencies in its ‘market competition’.”
Christos replied.
"You mean...?"
Seer looked at the thick pile of documents in his arms and realized something.
"When the wall falls, everyone pushes it down,"
Christos glanced at Seer, and he picked up the 'Draft of Food Law' that Seer had just brought, "One-third of the members accepted the donation. Under normal circumstances, we would not be able to push it forward at all.
Any legislation related to food reform."
Then he picked up another document at hand that had obviously been turned over many times. The cover of this document was very clean, with only the letter 'K' printed on it, "But our old friend who 'returned' gave us
It’s a big gift.”
He stacked the two documents in his hands together, "Now, this matter has the possibility of success."
Seer knew that the document with "K" in it was a printed version of the documents that "K" had sent one after another last night. Even though he claimed to be well-informed, the contents in it were a bit shocking.
"But if we attack directly,"
Seer put the document in his hand on the table, "The Kjet Group still has room to deal with it. Although they act arrogantly and make enemies on all sides, they are one of the top twenty large consortiums in the federation after all, and they still have enough resilience to follow us.
Moves."
"We still lack a heavyweight fuse that can detonate all incidents."
Christos looked at the document in his hand, thoughtfully.
"Unless the Kjet Group commits suicide and makes a big news that shocks the federation,"
Seer thought about it, "Otherwise it would be difficult for us to detonate all the bombs. If the snake is not killed, there will be future troubles."
They still need one nail, a nail made by KJT Group itself that can nail the coffin board of KJT Group.
Christos stared at the document marked with 'K' on the cover, "At this time, we can only trust the 'old friend'."
"How did he say?"
Seer asked doubtfully.
"He made us wait through tonight."
Christos turned his head and looked out the window at the silent night.
Seer also followed his gaze and looked outside.
At the end of the gloomy night, there seemed to be an invisible undercurrent surging.
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St. Jon City·Ximen City Defense Force Command Headquarters
The white lotus root arm brushed against the man's chest, and the sticky yet crisp sound of the crisp lotus root ringing in the man's ears, "Master, I can't bear it, let's stop for a while, okay."
"You look like you can't stand it anymore,"
Upon hearing these words, the man who looked a little tired instantly stood up, hugged the woman next to him, and said with a smile.
Jingle Bell--
At this moment, a rapid ringtone rang on the bracelet placed aside.
With Xiangyu in his arms, the man reluctantly reached out and picked up the bracelet.
The caller was his closest subordinate.
He hesitated for a moment and chose to answer by voice, with suppressed anger in his voice, "If you can't give me a good explanation, just pack your things and go back to your hometown."
"Master, the mayor is dead!"
As soon as the other side spoke, there was an urgent voice, "There is a problem with the Kjet Group! Your guards have been bribed by them!
!Quick...Uh...Gulu..."
What followed was the sound of blood rushing into the throat.
It was like a blast of cold air was poured down from his head, and the man suddenly woke up.
Card--
At this moment, the door to the room was pushed open, and a man wearing an officer's uniform entered the room. He glanced at the man on the bed and smiled, "I'm sorry, Commander Dahn, for disturbing your interest, but now
The problem has been solved, you continue."
"Bran, you..."
Dann directly shook off the woman in his arms, turned over and prepared to get out of bed.
At this moment, his body softened and he knelt forward directly.
The woman who was thrown out by him wrapped herself in a quilt, took a few steps, and landed in front of the coat rack nearby.
She stepped on the ground with her bare feet, lifted the quilt to cover her body with one hand, and picked up the red skirt on the coat rack with the other hand to start dressing.
She quickly got dressed and left the room without looking back.
"Kiss of the Goddess,"
Bran, a man in officer uniform, shrugged, "I think you should know that a supernatural poison that can silence the talent sequence in the body can be passed through certain contacts, so I planted the seed in this lady's body and then passed it on
about you."
He reached to his waist and pulled out a dagger engraved with purple patterns with a clang, "Mr. Darn, although your life is a good sacrifice, for the sake of safety, your body is enough.
I will lock your soul so that it will not leave your body quickly."
"Bran, what are you going to do?"
Dan looked at the officer and uniformed man in horror. He raised the bracelet in his hand and wanted to make a call, but found that the bracelet had no signal.
While he kept touching the screen of his phone with difficulty, he looked at Bran, "We can discuss everything, Bran, we have been cooperating for so many years, and you still don't know who I am? As long as you give me enough money, I will do anything."
You can do anything."
"Including sacrificing an entire city?"
Bran raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.
Dan, who was lying on the ground, was stunned. He raised his head and stared at Bran, "What are you going to do? What are you going to do? Are you crazy?"
"Look," Bran smiled, "you are not willing to cooperate. Although you have done all kinds of bad things and your palms and backs are covered in blood, you always maintain your principles in strange places."
He walked to Dan's side and raised the dagger in his hand.
"Actually, it's not non-negotiable..."
Dan's voice was hoarse.
Bran paused.
At this moment, Dahn's body suddenly arched, and then he jumped up like a leaping mantis, spun around, stretched out his arms, and a sharp, thin folding knife popped out of his bracelet.
One move stabbed Bran in the heart.
At the same time, Bran, who noticed his movement, suddenly spun his raised arm, and the dagger flew in a circle in his hand, changing from the tip downward to the tip upward, stabbing forward suddenly, and before exiting
While doing the move, his body turned sideways like a snake.
Zhi——
puff--
Two sounds of sharp blades piercing flesh sounded almost at the same time.
"Some otherworldly object that inspires final power?"
Bran glanced at the short blade that Dahn pierced his side of the chest. He had successfully dodged Dahn's attack just now with a dodge, but in contrast, his dagger stabbed Dahn's heart accurately.
Dense purple light spread along the dagger into Dan's body.
Even though the power was aroused, Dahn's burst of power at the last moment was still not as good as when he was in his prime before being poisoned.
"What a pity," Bran sighed softly, "Why would you bother."
Dahn glanced down at his wound. The last inspired power was quickly leaving his body, but he was still waving the sharp blade in his hand hard, as if he wanted to cut the wound on Bran bigger.
He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and weak, but he spoke clearly every word, "The Federation has no city defense officer who surrendered to the evil god."
The purple light quickly spread across his body, wiping out his vitality. The strength in his hands became smaller and smaller until it completely disappeared.
Bran held his hand and pulled out the sharp blade that pierced his body. Then he pressed Dahn's shoulder with one hand, pushed slightly, and pulled out the dagger held in the other hand.
At this moment, dense purple light has covered Dan's body. These lights flicker like breathing, imprisoning the dead soul.
Looking at Dahn's body lying on the ground, Bran sighed softly, put away the blade and put it back into its sheath, "Everyone is his own master."
He reached out and turned off the miniature signal shielding device on his waist, and the moment the device was turned off, his bracelet vibrated.
That was a message from the subordinate he sent out to 'receive' Yin Xiya.
The news was very simple, it was confirmed that the deceased brought by Yin Xiya was Xituo.
He put down his bracelet, turned around and walked towards the door.
Now, all obstacles have been removed.
——
The silent night has a hint of coolness.
The old man sitting in front of the chessboard looked up at the stars in the sky, then lowered his head again and looked at the chessboard in front of him.
There are not many black stones left on the chessboard, and the black king has been removed from the chessboard.
At this moment, the monitor next to the old man lit up, and Bran in an officer's uniform appeared on the screen.
"You are hurt?"
The old man glanced at the blood on Bran's chest and said calmly.
"A small problem does not affect the action,"
Bran shook his head, and then quickly continued,
"Sir, Darn is dead. All the tactical teams have climbed up the high wall according to the original arrangement. Most of the officers in the city defense army have accepted our bribes. As soon as the news of Darn's death was announced, the group was leaderless and the gates are now closed.
, we can fully control the four gates in twenty minutes at most."
"How about the Nolanka Mercenary Group?"
The old man slowly stretched out his hand and removed the black queen from the chessboard. Then he looked down at the last few black pawns on the chessboard.
"According to the latest news, they are still approaching here and have not suddenly accelerated their march."
Bran replied quickly.
"Did you catch the glorious knight next to Croat?"
the old man asked softly.
"No," Bran shook his head, "but he was seriously injured. An injured C-level cannot pose a threat, not to mention he is not strong enough."
Then he stared at the old man outside the screen, seeming to be waiting for the old man to give orders.
The old man stared at the empty chessboard in front of him, suddenly stretched out his hand and knocked down all the chess pieces.
"Take action."
"yes!"
Bran nodded sharply.
The night seemed to darken at this moment.
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Xicheng
A speeding pickup truck speeds along the narrow road.
The huge tentacle monster that had lost its human form pierced the wall with its tentacles one after another, like a giant spider, running quickly on the street, chasing the truck.
Even though this is the chaotic West City, this phenomenon is a bit beyond recognition.
Pedestrians on the roadside quickly fled when they saw this huge monster.
A gang member covered in tattoos opened the curtains and looked out the window, yawned, and then saw a huge tentacled spider flashing past his window.
He was stunned for a moment and said, "Oh no, it's happening."
Then he suddenly closed the curtains.
Of course, ordinary people are not the target of monsters, so as long as they hide far away and do not seek death, they will basically not attack.
And the small truck is also trying to attract monsters to places with fewer people.
"Auntie, will we die?"
On top of the speeding truck, a beautiful woman grasped the steering wheel tightly to avoid being thrown out by the speeding truck. She was already sitting in the passenger seat next to her and fastened her seat belt. The little girl asked softly.
But what came out of this little girl's mouth was a boy's voice.
The strong wind rushed in through the door frame of the cab that had been torn off, messing up the hair and makeup of the woman in the driver's seat, faintly revealing her underlying skin, which was not so fair.
"Are you afraid?"
The woman glanced at the 'little girl' next to her.
"People in the Green Olive neighborhood are never afraid of death,"
The 'little girl' shook her head, and glanced at the fried chicken shop passing by outside the window. He suddenly paused and asked in a low voice, "Auntie, do you think that is delicious?"
"tasty!"
The woman sitting in the cab nodded heavily.
The steering wheel in her hand suddenly turned automatically and turned into a side alley.
The monster following them rushed over their head, but quickly adjusted its body shape and chased after them.
At this moment, the voice of a somewhat anxious female host rang on the radio in the car,
"Dear citizens, we have just received an emergency notification that the city information centers in Dongcheng and North City have been attacked by unknown terrorists. This attack may cause St. John City to fall into a city-wide network outage.
"At the same time, we have also received news of attacks on several major power plants. Please don't panic and stay at home..."
The rest of the words were inaudible, and all the host's voices were reduced to a noisy background.
At this moment, all the monitors in the entire street stopped, and the world seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Off the net······
This thought flashed through the woman's mind.
It was at this moment that she suddenly realized something.
He looked down at the bracelet connected to the car.
This car seems to be driving automatically via remote control.
And almost the moment she looked at the bracelet, a violent pulling sensation came from the seat belt.
This car, after losing control, braked suddenly!
The woman immediately stepped on the accelerator and prepared to restart the vehicle.
But it was too late at this moment, the huge tentacle monster was already chasing after him, and the huge tentacles were inserted into the trunk of the minivan like tissue paper.
"it's over······"
A hoarse and terrifying sound with a completely different pronunciation method from humans rang out in the sky.
Huge tentacles were raised high.
boom--
That was the sound of something entering flesh.
The body of the tentacled spider stiffened for a moment, then quickly started to swing.
A huge broad sword fell from the sky and inserted into the tentacle spider's back.
A burly strong man was holding the hilt of the broad sword in his hand, standing on the back of the tentacle spider. He tried hard to balance his body to avoid being affected by the shaking of the spider, and then suddenly pulled back.
The squirming flesh and blood was cut open by the huge broadsword. The monster's body trembled for a moment, and then slowly fell down.
The woman sitting in the cab was stunned for a moment. Before she could react, a figure walked out from the other side of the lane and stood beside her, "Sister, are you okay?"
"fine!"
The woman looked at the figure in front of her.
It was a beautiful woman with long brown-blond curly hair. She looked at that face and let out a long sigh of relief.
In fact, her 'appearance' at the moment was basically the same as this woman's, except that the makeup on her face looked even colder, like a dead person.
If you wear this kind of makeup during the day, you will definitely be able to see the problem, but at night, especially when the street lights in Saint-Jean City are basically not very bright, it almost looks fake.
"Thank you for your hard work. I have prepared a car for you. When the time comes, you can hide in the car and don't come out no matter what happens."
Yin Xiya reached out and unhooked the woman's seat belt.
"Okay, is this the 'trap' you have set up?"
The woman nodded, and then asked with some doubts.
"Yes."
Yin Xiya nodded.
"I thought the self-driving car was disconnected from the Internet and it didn't work."
The woman let out a long sigh of relief and smiled.
"This is also an accident. We didn't expect such a coincidence. It happened to be when the Internet was disconnected."
Yin Xiya replied.
However, it was the last sudden brake that appeared to be disconnected that lowered the monster's vigilance and increased their probability of killing.
The woman turned around and hugged the 'little girl' who had unbuckled her seat belt and got off the car here - the passenger door was too close to the wall to get out. Then she glanced behind Yin Xiya and said, "Isn't Jia Qian here?"
"No, she has other tasks."
Yin Xiya moved out of the way and let the 'woman' and 'little girl' in front of her get out of the car.
These two are not her friends, but Jia Qian's 'friends'.
One is the owner of a cold drink shop in the Green Olive Block, and the other is a little boy in the block who claims that Jia Qian once saved him.
And that corpse was not that of the old gentleman, but that of a nighthawk disguised as a corpse.
Their original plan was to find a 'double', find a good makeup artist or a make-up artist to disguise themselves, and then find a way to make a fake corpse, but they happened to meet the highly skilled 'embossment artist'.
The difficulty of the entire task was greatly reduced because of the presence of this undertaker.
However, the funeral parlor man who was able to contact the undertaker was contacted by the 'old gentleman' afterwards, so Yin Xiya was not sure whether the undertaker was also in the old gentleman's plan.
"We have to hurry."
After the woman and the little boy left, the man holding a broad sword jumped down from the monster's corpse. Most of his body was almost covered in blood. He looked at Yin Xiya,
"The key the mayor gave me is the key with the highest physical authority. They should be counting the items now. If they find that the key is missing, they will definitely strengthen the defense. Taking advantage of the chaos now, it will be easier to open the door."
"Um,"
Yin Xiya nodded. She glanced at the time on her bracelet and said, "Let's go."
