He pointed at the young man opposite and said: "You are worthy of killing him! Do you know who he is? Even if you want to kill him, even the destructive weapons of the previous civilization and weapons that are enough to destroy a civilization can't
Destroy him, you actually told me that you were going to destroy him, come on, come on, tell me how you destroyed him, tell me your plan, show me your plan!
"
The young man is also used to being confident. He has risen from the bottom step by step, taking every step steadily.
It can be said that he is a legend.
This is not a shopping mall. It not only requires backstage and wealth, but also its own strength.
The young man also stood up. The old man opposite him overturned the table. If he didn't stand up, he would be weak.
"Senior, why are you so angry? Is there any benefit from accepting that old guy?"
When the young man said this in front of all the senior officials, he was slapping Old Man Jiang in the face.
"Junior, you are so impatient to kill Yuan Xiaochen, why don't you also accept some benefits from others?"
The young man said angrily: "You are spitting blood!"
Old Man Jiang smiled and said, "I'll give you my exact words!"
"Everyone sit down!"
The head of the headquarters spoke, and both the young man and Old Man Jiang sat back.
Since the table was restored, the meeting returned to the main topic. The young man snorted at Old Man Jiang, and then said to the head of the headquarters: "The personnel have been set up properly, and we guarantee that the old thing will be dealt with without affecting ordinary people."
"Concerning his fatal flaw, we have received accurate information from another person. This time it is foolproof!"
The head of the headquarters nodded, then looked at Old Man Jiang and said, "Mr. Jiang, do you have any opinions?"
Old Man Jiang looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the first place and suppressed his anger: "I don't recommend doing this. Although I haven't had much communication with Yuan Xiaochen over the years, he has never shown any concern for the headquarters, China, or even
There is no need for us to go to great lengths to touch human beings' malicious intentions, as this is likely to have the opposite effect."
The leading middle-aged man pointed to an old man next to him and asked him to tell him what he knew: "Since yesterday afternoon, the spiritual value fluctuations in the dark apartment have declined rapidly. According to the survivors, Yuan Xiaochen has shown signs of losing control. He
It seems that he is trying to regain his strength through some evil method."
Old Man Jiang thought about what he saw yesterday at noon and afternoon, and said angrily: "That was someone else who bullied him to the point of being bullied. Can't he fight back?"
"But he killed the vast majority of the original residents of the apartments, who were all registered legal residents."
Old Man Jiang was on the top of the building, so he naturally knew everything that happened in the building. He was so angry that he almost exploded. He looked coldly at the young man in Chinese tunic suit who spoke and said, "Then let me ask, who owns the dark apartment?"
"Of course it's from our headquarters." The young man in Mao suit said matter-of-factly.
Old Man Jiang shook his head and turned on his mobile phone to project a contract: "This is the contract signed at the beginning. The black and white words indicate that the Dim Shen Apartment was handed over to Yuan Xiaochen, and even the land with a radius of thousands of miles was given to Yuan Xiaochen.
The contract end date is still thirty years away!”
The young man in Mao suit frowned and said, "Then what does this have to do with Yuan Xiaochen's killing of spirits?"
"Let me ask you, if someone attacks you when you are collecting rent and even wants to kill you, what should you do?" Old Man Jiang suddenly sneered, "Should you call the police? It's better to kneel down and beg not to fight. You beg to be with others.
Do you want to?"
"Are you abandoning your own territory and running away? Stop joking, okay? We humans still have territorial awareness, let alone a zombie!"
The young man opposite Old Man Jiang sneered and said, "Those who are not members of my race must have different hearts. Doesn't it mean that Senior doesn't know this truth? What's more, he killed so many apartment residents."
Old Man Jiang didn't even bother to look at the young man, and directly asked the headquarter leader: "Xiao Jiang, I just want to ask one thing, what was the third article of the equality contract?"
The leading middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then slowly said: "If the creatures in the supervisor's apartment attack the protector, the protector can kill them unconditionally without any responsibility."
As soon as the words came out, the meeting fell silent.
The young man's face changed drastically. Why didn't he know about this?
However, the middle-aged man in charge spoke again: "It's just that today is different from the past. The current global situation is in danger. We have received orders from above and must eliminate all unrest factors in a very short period of time."
To sum up, Yuan Xiaochen hit the muzzle of the gun.
Old Man Jiang scanned the people at the meeting and found that there were only a few of his former colleagues.
Mr. Jiang shook his head, it would be impossible not to accept it.
He is not Yuan Xiaochen. He cannot obtain an alternative rebirth by sleeping, he can only witness his slow aging.
"Those who have no respect for the immortals will surely be severely punished. This was given to me by my master back then. Today I give it to you. Xiao Jiang, I am old. Please help me with my retirement. I want to go back.
Go to that apartment to retire, and don’t disturb me if anything happens in the future.”
Mr. Jiang seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant, and his whole person looked a little depressed.
Times have changed, yes, times have changed, so it’s time for him to retire.
These people were so sure that he didn't know if the old guy could survive.
He is getting older and older, but he is getting younger and younger, and now he has simply turned into a child.
This is to deliberately make yourself angry.
On the train, Xiaochen went to the toilet and saw a group of people blocking him when he came out.
Xiaochen didn't care at all, after all, what a group of humans could do to him.
But for some reason, someone in this group took a cage and a dagger.
The man handed the dagger to Xiao Chen. Xiao Che took the dagger in confusion, looked at the group of people and said, "Are you asking for death?"
The little boy stared with big eyes and asked a scary question very seriously.
The person who handed the dagger twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Who do you think this is?"
"rabbit."
Xiaochen answered obediently, after all, what he saw was a rabbit.
Although this rabbit looked at him expectantly at the moment, as if he knew him, this was just a rabbit.
Could it be that this group of people want to invite me to cook a meal for them?
But there are too many people, so what should we do?
The little devil said in the schoolbag: "Master. It's her..."
"Who?" Xiaochen has no memory of the original owner.
"No, no one, Master, I was wrong." The little devil remembered that Xiao Chen had no memory, and immediately changed his mind, but he could not let the master be bewitched by this rabbit spirit again.
Xiaochen didn't care and asked directly: "How do you know that my cooking is delicious? The smell of wine is so good that you can't worry about the alley. Okay, since you don't mind that I just went to the toilet, let's go to the train kitchen now.
I'll make you a rabbit and mushroom soup."
The excited rabbit in the cage became even more excited now, his red eyes full of tears and disbelief.