The gathering place of Hangzhou, the General Chamber of Commerce and Industry.
The conference room, illuminated by lights, was magnificent.
The floor of the conference room is covered with gorgeous carpets, and six leather sofas surround it in a circle.
On every sofa.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a ruddy face and rich clothes was sitting.
If it's not separated by a wall, it's the end of the world.
I thought this was somewhere, a high-end business conference venue.
These six people are the actual leaders of the Commercial Bank Association.
It can be said that the Commercial Bank General Assembly belongs to them.
Next to each middle-aged man's sofa, there are fruits and melons rarely seen outside on the table, as well as expensive red wine in goblets.
These are enough fruits and drinks to drive the hungry survivors in the gathering place crazy.
It didn't make the six people in the room feel the slightest bit happy.
on the contrary.
In the room, there were six people who controlled the entire trading house.
Everyone's brows were furrowed, as if there were thousands of worries lingering in their hearts.
There was a strong depressive atmosphere in the entire conference room.
"President Sima, no specific information has been released yet?"
"What exactly does Fan Huasheng want to do?"
After a short silence.
One of the six people, the fattest middle-aged man, couldn't help but ask first.
The tone was full of dissatisfaction and indignation.
It's like filing the bones of Fan Huasheng into ashes.
Sima Yang, president of the General Association of Commercial Banks.
Among the six people, he has the most material wealth, and the several adventure teams he controls are also the most powerful.
The combined wealth of the other five people is exactly equal to that.
To put it bluntly.
The General Chamber of Commerce seems to be run by six people.
In fact, Sima Yang alone has the final say.
The other five people didn't dare to resist him at all.
The only person with awakened powers in the Commercial Bank Association, he was also Sima Yang's general before his doomsday.
This leaves Sima Yang in the post-apocalyptic world.
Personal power has reached a level that was unimaginable before the end.
Start from this point.
Who prefers the end of the world?
It is none other than Sima Yang and his forces.
In the eyes of these tycoons, they control huge amounts of resources.
The end of the world is simply a carnival without restraint.
Dissatisfied with the complaints of the fat vice-president, Sima Yang looked at him coldly and cursed unceremoniously: "Shut your stinky mouth!"
"If the pork market that you were not responsible for managing was attacked inexplicably, or even completely demolished, the account books and lists were lost, and no one survived to explain the situation."
"Why are we so passive?"
"How dare he, Fan Huasheng, act so randomly?"
"I can basically conclude now that the account list is in Fan Huasheng's hands!"
"How dare he disregard our attitude and carry out 'suppression' in the whole city with great fanfare?"
"He just relies on the fact that the account books and lists are in his hands. We don't dare to fight him head-on!"
"Internal information cannot be sent out, and what is sent out is all irrelevant nonsense!"
"It means that Fan Huasheng has kicked away all the old relatives of officials who have taken refuge with us according to the list!"
"Putting this all together ... I suspect the pig market was busted."
"I'm afraid Fan Huasheng secretly gave it to me!"
"Humph, we all underestimate Fan Huasheng's forbearance and decisiveness."
"As expected of a politician who has been in power for ten years in Hangzhou."
"As long as we don't move, once we take action, we will be helpless and completely passive."
The obese middle-aged man was too frightened to speak to Sima Yang's scolding.
The expressions of several other people also instantly darkened.
In this apocalyptic carnival, the personal desires of each of them have already broken through the shackles of morality.
Only then will a pig market be created and people from the city's leader faction be lured into the trap.
In this way, we can control the gathering place in Hangzhou step by step.
Now, after some analysis by Sima Yang.
This was obviously Fan Huasheng's thunderous counterattack, and it was still aimed at their seven inches.
Once the account list is made public.
Fan Huasheng's city leaders will certainly suffer huge losses.
But their business association has become a street rat in the entire gathering place.
The people in the whole city must hate them to the core.
It will be difficult to gain a foothold in the future.
If Fan Huasheng is behind it again, using the huge amount of material wealth they have as bait.
Tens of thousands of survivors will definitely go crazy.
The crowds were so strong that they could be eaten alive.
I'm afraid that the evil wolves they raised with their 'money' will betray them at the first opportunity and pounce on their masters to bite them.
Everyone in the conference room was all aware of the seriousness of the problem.
It's a matter of life and death for them.
A few days ago, they were still talking about how to carry out their "big plans" after taking control of the gathering place.
Unexpectedly, just a few days later.
They will start to worry.
The fear of being torn to pieces by hungry untouchables.
There was an oppressive atmosphere in the conference room.
In an instant, it turned into terrible panic.
Seemingly feeling the pessimism of his teammates, Sima Yang immediately spoke to comfort him:
"It's not as bad as we thought."
"Fan Huasheng only suppressed the thugs in the gathering place and blocked the religious associations."
"It shows that he just wants to re-consolidate his control at the gathering place."
"And clean up the religious associations that buy people's hearts."
"The action against our Chamber of Commerce is just to kick out the traitors we bribed from the inner circle."
"So, there is still room for negotiation between us and Fan Huasheng."
"But this round...he won!"
"In the future, Fan Huasheng will be the unequivocal controller of the gathering place in Hangzhou. Our trading firm can only choose to submit now."
"Let's discuss it..."
"Minimize the loss as much as possible!"
"We lost this time, but there will always be opportunities..."
Sima Yang's analysis is clear and logical, and every sentence makes sense.
However, these analyzes are all inconsistent with the facts.
They don't know the person behind all this.
It's not Fanhuasheng at all.
The lack of key information also doomed their outcome.
When several members of the Commercial Bank Association tried their best to submit to "Fan Huasheng" while retaining their own "strength" as much as possible.
Chen Yu's waiting time is finally over.
Nearly 99% of the evil organizations in the Hangcheng gathering place are members of evil organizations.
Now, everyone gathers in the assembly hall.
There are many people, and every floor is crowded with people.
It's so fast that it's hard to stay.
There are as many as eight or nine hundred.
These are also official internal members of the 'Temple of Humanity' and the 'Dark Sun'.
One can imagine.
These evil organizations are gathered in Hangzhou.
How many peripheral personnel and believers have been developed.
Chen Yu saw everything.
I thought to myself, luckily he came early.
If I come a week or so late.
Not even half of the tens of thousands of survivors are controlled by these evil elements.
Then we will want to deal with these evil organizations.
Chen Yu could only choose to go on a killing spree in the gathering place in Hangzhou...
I don't know how many innocent people will be implicated by then.
Chen Yu appeared at the scene wearing a golden mask.
Members of evil organizations, under the influence of Vanana's sensory disturbance.
There is no doubt that he is there.
They unanimously determined that Chen Yu, who had obvious differences in body shape and height, was their leader.
Chen Yu was impressed by the re-enactment of the dead leader, his deceptive rhetoric, and his godly body language.
No interest!
Standing in front of all the members of the evil organization, he said straightforwardly: "Your new day has arrived today!"
"Everyone, feel the real terror!"
Chen Yu's words are extremely disrespectful according to the rules of the evil organization.
Moreover, compared with their teachings, they are full of loopholes.
But under the interference of Fannana's ability.
No one thought there was anything wrong with Chen Yu.
Chen Yu finished speaking.
He took out a pair of white stones from his arms.
In full public view, the pair of stones were placed on the sacrificial platform set up by the evil organization in the center of the gathering place.
In this process.
Chen Yu took out another ten units of high-quality source crystals.
Neatly stacked next to the pair of whitened stones.
When the whitish stone comes into contact with the Source Crystal, it immediately seems to come to life, quickly transforming from a stone state into a pair of dead fish eyes.
Centered on the dead fish eye.
Wisps of tobacco began to spread rapidly around...
The top executives of the organization who were closest to the sacrificial platform, the moment they came into contact with the black mist smoke, their eyes widened in fear as if they had seen an extremely shocking scene.
In panic, they all knelt down.
He shouted "New Sun", "God Lord" and other words in his mouth.
The crazy scene is in the spread of tobacco.
Spread quickly across the party scene.
Almost instantly, a strange smoke enveloped everything.
There are nearly a thousand members of evil organizations in the building.
The range of cut tobacco is not limited to this.
It also spread out from the assembly venue until it encompassed a two hundred meter radius with the assembly venue as the center.
The entire lower floors of the assembly hall became purgatory in an instant.
A large number of members of ordinary evil organizations went crazy as if they were possessed by demons.
There was no longer any sense in his eyes, but bloodshot fear and madness.
They were like crazed mental patients, twisting and running wildly in the party hall.
Everyone is violent.
Anything that stands in front of him, whether it is a dead wall or his "compatriot", is the object and target of his crazy attacks.
The only thing they have in common is that they are trying to escape.
It's like the space shrouded in smoke is haunted by terrifying invisible demons.
Screams of pain, screams of panic, one after another.
at the same time.
It is completely opposite to the crazy scenes at the lower level.
The core level of the assembly hall.
On the contrary, it seems much 'quiet'.
All the top leaders of evil organizations are not crazy, they are not trying to escape, and they are not killing each other.
They knelt down one by one.
Chen Yu's eyes stared 'devoutly' at the pair of dead fish eyes placed on the altar.
Kneel down and chant constantly.
Disorganized and chaotic words emanate from their mouths.
Like a demon.
In their mouths, they whisper without any logic.
Like the voice of the devil.
The words "sacrifice", "martyrdom" and "clearing out heretics" are all chilling.
Each of them is like a body.
Even if someone stabbed him directly at this moment.
They won't make any resistance.
They will still kneel and kowtow 'devoutly' and offer their loyalty to the 'Lord' they 'see'.
