Bai Twelve came to the reception room with an indifferent expression, and several core members of the organization who had been waiting were smoking anxiously.
As soon as they saw Bai Twelve, they all stood up: "President, the situation has almost developed to the point where we can't control it."
This is true.
No matter how powerful the organization is, how can it possibly withstand the pressure of launching copies all over the world? Even the United States, the only superpower in the world, will not do such things to attract hatred.
But under Bai Twelve's instigation, this group of people did take the first step, but now, they are intimidated, or in other words, they realize the error of this decision.
If you continue, you may lose more than you gain. This is not a good deal, let alone a smart one.
When they came to Yanjing this time, they came to confess to Bai Twelve and make a choice to give up.
Bai Twelve saw that they were so eager to express their mentality to him, but he was not angry at all. He just sat down slowly, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Do you know , we now scare the whole world.”
"If we just make the whole world afraid, our goal has been achieved." A relatively sane old man said calmly.
Bai Twelve glanced at him slightly and said with a smile, "It's yours."
A sharp look appeared on the old man's eyebrows, and he said solemnly: "President, I don't understand what you mean."
"What I mean is very simple." Bai held the cigarette between his fingers, slowly raised his head and said, "Keep going."
"Impossible." The old man's expression changed and he said unhappily, "We have already made our best efforts. If we continue, we will pay a heavy price. Nowadays, not only many interests are directly implicated, even if we are not Countries that have not been affected have also begun to be vigilant and are in danger of attacking in groups at any time. It is extremely unwise to continue."
"I know what you are worried about, or rather, you." Bai Twelve stubbed out his cigarette, stood up slowly, and said with his hands behind his back, "But I don't intend to stop, so please cooperate."
"Cooperate." The old man raised his brows, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, "President, do you know that just because we cooperate with you, we have already shouldered huge pressure. If I continue, oh!"
A small knife suddenly penetrated the old man's throat at an unknown moment, causing blood to spatter on the spot.
The old man covered his neck and stumbled back in disbelief. Within a few steps, he fell heavily to the ground and breathed his last breath.
There was a violent commotion in the living room at first, but everyone calmed down as they looked at the black shadows that kept appearing around them. In the end, you could hear a needle drop in the living room.
Bai Twelve smiled and glanced at the people present, and said casually: "This old man has put you in trouble."
Of course, those people understood what Bai Twelve meant, but they didn't expect that the new president would dare to kill the core members of the organization. Could it be that he wasn't worried at all that the organization would break up because of this?
In other words, he was going to kill all the core members in the living room.
As soon as this idea came up, everyone felt a chill down their spines, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads involuntarily. Even though the temperature in the room was not high, a burst of sweating was unavoidable.
"President, actually, it's not that we don't want to cooperate, but we don't understand why you want to do this. As long as you let us understand the reasons, as part of the organization, we will naturally follow your arrangements, President. "A middle-aged man who still remained rational said tactfully.
He doesn't want to die.
I don’t want to die in China either.
He has a wife, children, and endless wealth. Moreover, he is now in his prime, the peak age for creating wealth. How could he be willing to die inexplicably?
"There's no reason." Bai Twelve shook his head lightly, with a subtle arc on his lips, "Just keep going."
reason.
Bai Twelve doesn't think these people are qualified or need to know their reasons.
In short, if he needs to continue, then this group of people must go on. If they don't do it, they will die.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but gasp.
He vaguely felt that Bai Twelve was crazy.
No matter what the reason is, if you continue, you are digging your own grave and there is no gain at all.
Suddenly, a wise saying appeared in his mind, which was so apt for Bai Twelve at this moment.
If God wants to destroy it, he must first make it crazy.
Now Bai Twelve seems to be crazy.
"Since the president has asked so, we will definitely complete it beautifully." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "Then president, let's take our leave first."
"Farewell." Bai Twelve laughed and said calmly, "Stay in the Bai family. When this matter is over, I will let you go."
The group of core organizers suddenly panicked and wanted to say something else, but Bai Twelve waved his hand lightly and was quickly turned away by the group of men in suits who suddenly appeared.
After dealing with the core members of this group of organizations, Bai Twelve lit up a cigarette again and started smoking slowly.
There was a faint smile on his face, and his clear eyes were full of energy, as if he was doing something extremely great.
After smoking his cigarette, Bai Twelve turned around and left, arriving at the room where the most important person in his life lived.
The candlelight flickered, making Bai Twelve's pale cheeks look increasingly sickly, but his eyes were filled with brilliance.
He gently rubbed the smooth coffin, with a smile on his lips, staring at the woman in the coffin with infinite tenderness, and said softly: "Wanjun, the plan is going well. So far, the show is quite exciting. You saw it." ?”
Bai Twelve smiled foolishly, and the person in the coffin was printed in his clear black and white eyes, which will last forever.
…
The situation in Yanjing and around the world is getting more and more tragic.
When chess pieces bloom in every corner of the world, the impact and instability will inevitably be huge.
What is most important to a group or a country?
Stablize.
Therefore, the first priority of many countries is to maintain stability.
And what about stability?
Of course it's economics.
Only when the economy takes off can people's lives be guaranteed and their living standards improved.
When these two face dangers and provocations, society is prone to chaos and collapse.
Once society is in chaos, the established order will lose its binding force. Therefore, no matter which dynasty or era it is, once the country is in chaos, heroes and traitors will always exist side by side.
I am afraid that the traitor who will bring peace to the world has appeared.
So, what about the hero?
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Tomorrow I will code 5 chapters without leaving home. If I don’t work hard, I won’t be able to finish the book as promised~
