Johnny was still immersed in the atmosphere of making money and didn't react for a moment: "Which Baze?"
The lobby manager curled his lips: "That's the one from the Justice Order. How long ago? You are still treating yourself like a master here. Is it really just two months ago?"
Since the Frost River Reality incident, the Order of Justice has lost two priests, An Weng and An Chengli. The sacrificial knights as the core combat force are also almost dead, but follow-up support has been delayed. The Order here
The branch fell into its weakest period.
The current chief priest, Zheng Xiao, has never been a strong person. Faced with the continuing complicated situation, his first order was to shrink and stand by, and even disposed of a batch of industries for this purpose.
The "wild store" purchased by Johnny contained part of the shares of the Justice Order, and now they have all been withdrawn, so the lobby manager's sentiments are understandable:
You are no longer worthy of me, so why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?
Johnny originally wanted to talk to the lobby manager about the art of management, but with his sharp eyesight honed in chaos for many years, he discovered that one of his most important intelligence sources had entered the pub, so he waved his hand: "So what if he eats and drinks?
A B-level strong person should be treated like this."
The lobby manager sneered: "He is a sacrificial knight, and there is no priest behind him. How can he be considered a B-level knight?"
That's a hundred times better than you, a sissy selling your ass.
Johnny was also sneering in his heart, but in the end he just said: "Okay, let him drink during this period. If he really gets drunk, he can spit out one or two of the core secrets of the Justice Order, and turn them around once or twice, even in a wine cellar.
Earn it back..."
With two words, he dismissed the lobby manager and told the fake man who was pinching his orchid finger at this moment to get out. Johnny was just sighing about the demeanor and knowledge that a professional manager should have, but he glanced at the bar on the first floor and his eyelids jumped.
Two times:
Blood energy is a super drink that can only be purchased through other world channels such as honor points, but Baze not only gulps down the drink, but also uses it as a topping!
Now, even Johnny was suspicious. Could it be that the bastard knew that the shares were being withdrawn, so he came here just to act crazy and act like a fool?
But as the boss, now that he has spoken out, he can only bite the bullet and persevere. At this time, the "intelligence source" has already gone up to the second floor, and he waved to the man:
"Hi, Black Box."
"Fakeyou, it's an iron box!"
"It's just a title, there is no difference. But if you can come up with something better, I can call you a treasure."
After exchanging a few dirty words in a pretense of intimacy and bumping fists, the two sat down on both sides of the table and entered trading mode.
Unlike Johnny, who is a peripheral member in the name of the association, Tiexiang is a member of the action team of the Xiacheng branch, and is the backbone of the association's efforts to cultivate. Therefore, he has a natural advantage in obtaining intelligence information.
In the Xiacheng branch's previous "ventilation from all directions" situation, people like Tie Xiang at least opened a window. Because of this, facing the gradually tightening of internal discipline, this guy was also full of complaints: "Now it's so messed up.
If we can’t go down anymore, we are simply a blast wall, facing the nuclear explosion, and then dying worthless. I must leave, the sooner the better... So now I am very short of money and travel expenses!”
Johnny laughed: "For the sake of many years of cooperation, I am willing to raise more for you, but for the final project, we must find the bright spots or hot spots."
"Fuck you, maybe I should put an extra serving of juicy meatballs in your mouth. Just because of your bad attitude, the prices in Xia City have gone up."
The two sides communicated closely with an attitude that was both intimate and ferocious, and after fifteen minutes, they finally reached an agreement with great difficulty. Iron Box once again raised his "travel expenses," while Johnny gained relevant information about a certain welfare institution.
As well as the scheduled plans of the Summer City Chapter Action Team in the next few days.
Regardless of whether the price is satisfactory or not, the iron box will habitually go downstairs with a sullen expression. Johnny will not tell him that this is the origin of the "black box" - what, you mean black box operation? They are not worthy of this level!
But soon, Johnny lost his joking mood. In just fifteen minutes, in front of the bar on the first floor of the cave, Baze spoiled at least two points of wine, and successfully wiped out Johnny's previous profit.
Even if it falls by half, it will continue.
Now, not only Johnny's eyelids, but also his eyebrows and apple muscles were twitching, but he really didn't have the courage to conflict with this well-known muscular man in Xia City...
Yes, this is the most fundamental reason.
Johnny could only turn a blind eye and left his seat with a sullen face, returning to his private room in the cave house on the upper floor: the information was time-limited, and he had to make it cash as soon as possible.
However, not long after returning to the room, the dark network that he often logged into had not even passed the review, so the lobby manager called, but it didn't matter. The cave where Johnny was was already shaking.
He only heard a worthless report: "Baze stopped the iron box, splashed him in the face, and then started fighting.
"I'm a black dog!"
Johnny finally couldn't help but curse. The problem was that it was meaningless. The worst thing was that the situation in the cave dwelling on the first floor quickly got out of control.
In the first thirty seconds, the "sissy" could still cry to him about the loss of assets and casualties. But with a deafening explosion, there was no sound over there.
Johnny immediately called the security captain of "Yedian", and the news he got made his blood boil and his eyes darkened: almost all of the security team he paid millions in salary to were on the street. As for inviting them in
The two leading figures watching the scene didn't even have time to fight with the "sacrificial knight without the blessing of a priest" before they were drowned in the inexplicably excited waves of residents and drinkers.
Now there is a chaotic fight downstairs.
The vast majority of people come here for one purpose, but there is still a lot of money to be had - two thousandths, sixteen billion, it has never been said that it can be divided equally. Maybe many people hold the belief that "the boss eats meat,
"Let's drink soup", wouldn't it be better if fewer people drink soup?
Hidden competition and suppression always exist, and the corresponding hostility and hatred are also accumulated layer by layer. Under the big goal, these "gunpowder" can be controlled and temporarily placed in everyone's heart, but the premise is that it must not go too far!
Johnny's scalp is going to explode. If the chaos continues and the accumulated gunpowder explodes completely, this wild shop will still be able to survive, and it will soon welcome the "eighth boss".
Every time this time comes, the fate of the former boss is always not good.
He began to make frantic calls to various investors, as well as to the real big guys nearby - the military had a stake here, and occasionally received some tribute. If nothing else, as long as a small team was sent out, even if it was just a token
sexual...
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the floor shook obviously, and Johnny almost bounced up. He turned around in shock and saw that the floor slab, which was made of red soil and reinforced with steel bars, had been punched through.
In the hole that penetrated, half of the iron box that he had just finished the deal with came up, his head was flat and deformed, and his lumbar spine seemed to have been broken, and one of his eyeballs had exploded. What was left was
The one with a black and red blood hole looked forward blankly and met Johnny's gaze.
Facing this scene, Johnny even felt the hair on his thighs stand on end. Immediately afterwards, the triple-protected door was kicked open, and Baze, still holding a bottle of "blood energy", grinned and swayed
Enter the door.
Soon the boots fell off, and half of the body fell down from the iron box. A muffled sound was heard, and then there was no sound.
"Baze, you're crazy!" Johnny's voice at this moment was so shrill that it surpassed that of his lobby manager. He completely forgot what the correct attitude was and could only shout based on instinct, "I am Xia Cheng
Members of the chapter…”
At this point, he remembered that a member had just been stepped downstairs, and the words behind him suddenly stopped.
Baze grinned and shook the bottle at him: "The wine is good!"
The sound of the bottle breaking and the sound of the sternum and flesh exploding sounded at the same time. The remaining bottle mouth smashed through Johnny's chest and acted as a nail, nailing him to the wall. The blood and visceral fragments "Puff."
"The water sprayed out, quickly staining a large area of the floor red, and it also flowed down into the hole where the iron box had been hit.
Johnny opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth, and the remaining breath and vitality, mixed with blood, poured out from inside. And in his dilated pupils, Baze dispersed his crazy smile, turned slightly sideways, and said piously
Kneel down on one knee, touch the ground with one hand, and touch your chest with the other:
"All glory to my Lord."
The scene in front of Johnny's eyes blurred, and his trance-like consciousness seemed to have entered another space. He saw layers of grids, like intertwined and spread spider webs in a dank jungle, adhering to every corner of the void.
Everything trembled on the spider web, including his vitality and consciousness that had not yet dissipated, dyeing this strange structure with dark red blood.
His soul seemed to be hooked by another spider thread, walking along the layered spider web. But this web was so deep and endless, and there was no end in sight. He could only vaguely see a blood-red sun shadow in the distant deep sky.
——Many jointed limbs spread out on the edge, bending and moving, like a ferocious magic spider in a trance, illuminating everything, controlling everything, and destroying everything.
This was the end of Johnny's thinking. Fortunately for him, the "Wild Shop" run by the seventh boss finally survived the devastating blow. Even if part of the structure collapsed, the main body still existed, and the bodies were just carried out.
etc. It really took a lot of effort from the late comers.
The news and bloodshed on both sides of the sea and inland were spread back to Xiacheng through various channels, and it was already noon when it spread widely.
Ronan had just finished school and returned to Gear with Xue Lei to have lunch with Raven and his own security team. Opportunities like this to freely use Gear buildings were decreasing every moment, and he cherished them very much.
However, someone soon interrupted the dining process.
"I used to only know that you are a third-generation researcher, well, you are the third generation of a scientific research family, but are you still a hidden dignitary of the secret sect? Have the Blood Flame Order and the Justice Order already crawled at your feet?
"
Zhang Yingying expressed her emotions freely, while Ronan didn't have to do anything, just a dull face, which was enough.