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Chapter 315 Diffusion

The atmosphere in the armored car was a little strange. Although these people had thought about the possibility that Tang Ji was still alive, when he really emerged from the radiation zone and stood in front of them, there was still something strange in their hearts.

This feels like Tang Ji saw the real form of Gluttony for the first time. He was indeed prepared for Gluttony to become fat and inhuman, but when he saw the alienated form of Gluttony with his own eyes, he was still shocked... He was completely

I never thought that gluttony is no longer human.

To most of his teammates, Tanguy now has a similar image.

If a human being cannot be killed by a nuclear bomb, is he still a human being?

The weird atmosphere was finally broken by Martin. A crisp kacha sound and white flash immediately attracted everyone's attention in the somewhat silent vehicle space.

Including Tang Ji, his pants were halfway on. Aria looked in this direction through Wu Qianying's fingers, with curiosity on her face.

"Sorry, I forgot to turn off the flash..." Martin put his mobile phone, which had been kept in the armored car without being affected by the outside world, into his pocket, and scratched his head innocently.

"Delete the photo!" Tang Ji put on his clothes and sighed, feeling tired.

"Delete, delete!" Martin sneered, took out his phone and deleted the photo, but turned around and winked at Aria when Tang Ji wasn't paying attention.

The world's first hacker, who also specialized in software and hardware, immediately showed a knowing smile and quietly gave Martin a thumbs up.

Just kidding, as long as everything is written on the hard drive, there is nothing she can't recover!

"I didn't expect you guys to come so fast. I'm walking outside the radiation zone." Tang Ji drank the radionixin as water. He was now a radiation source, but the radiation value was far less than what Mikkelsen and the others expected.

high.

"I intercepted the follow-up missiles. Tomorrow the whole world will talk about this attack. The Petrochemical Alliance is now like a ignited powder keg, and all nuclear weapons are activated." Mikkelsen leaned on the back of his chair, his face

Showing a hint of fatigue.

Tang Ji is still alive, which is the best news. All the backup plans he had prepared before can be temporarily shelved. At least for now, he can still hide in the dark and use Tang Ji in the open as a target for the players.

If they had the courage...

But Mikkelsen's worries were not over at all. No matter what the outcome was, the Petrochemical Alliance suffered three nuclear bombs, and two more exploded in the airspace.

The entire Petrochemical Alliance is like a giant that has been awakened, recovering its former glory. Hundreds of thousands of veterans have received notices of a second call-up, and rapid reaction forces have been deployed at key border points, ready to start a full-scale war at any time.

What's even more frightening is that they have just activated 467 nuclear bombs and are ready to die with everyone.

Tanguy can get away with these bad things, but Mikkelsen can only face them head-on. He does have a related doomsday plan, but not now.

Even if there are more than four thousand clones working at the same time, Mikkelsen will still feel a headache from the various meetings, negotiations, and compromises that follow.

"Although it's a little late, I still have to say, I'm glad to see you again." Mikkelsen gave Tangji a formal hug. This may be the closest Mikkelson has ever gotten to someone in the past thirty years.

One action.

"I knew you were fine!" Soult said happily. This child didn't expect so much. He was simply excited because of Tang Ji's return.

"The Lord said..." The saint smiled as soon as he started: "She said you are welcome to come back."

Everyone in the car was amused by the saint. Even Wu Qianying's lips showed a smile, and she reached out and hit Tang Ji hard on the arm.

"You need to rest now." Wu Qianying ordered Tang Ji in a mother's questioning tone, and the armored car suddenly returned to its previous quiet state.

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

...

What happened at Gathering Point No. 14 is buried at Gathering Point No. 14. The outside world knows nothing about it, but some people always have their own channels to know what they want to know.

Such as greed, jealousy, and the Lord of Happy Dreams who has been hiding in the dark.

"A cup of coffee and a waffle." Greedy was wearing a turtleneck sweater and his face was extremely clean-shaven. He was sitting in a street cafe looking at the people passing by, holding a newspaper in his hand.

As an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years, although Greed usually behaves like a barbarian, he actually has his own intelligence network, but this intelligence network was destroyed in the previous war with the pioneers.

Bits and pieces.

During this period, the Trail Blazers collapsed under Tang Ji's pressure, giving Greedy enough time to repair his intelligence network.

As a media medium of the previous generation that has been eliminated, newspapers are already an outdated thing. Only in cities like London and Paris, which are particularly pretentious and pursue style for the sake of style, can you see a few newspapers that have been specially preserved to bear witness to history.

The Daily Mail in the hands of greed is one of them, and it is also one of his most failed investments...

Wolfgang swore that when he invested in the Daily Mail, it was still a novelty and could sell nearly a million copies every day. Then he went to the tropical rainforest of the Southern Commonwealth and chased a suspected superhuman.

Primitive tribal sacrifices have been pursued for more than ten years, and when they came out again, they had long been forgotten.

Newspaper advertising banners have always been a good place to hide information. This kind of word game has been around for a long time. When the network is not secure, this is the best information transmission medium for greed. Those players will never put their sights on it.

In the advertising section of the newspaper.

Wolfgang frowned and read the hidden news in the newspaper. His people had already been to Antarctica. A war had indeed occurred there, and there were traces of nuclear explosions.

But other than that, nothing was found. There was no trace of Gluttony or any trace of players. It seemed that the place had been completely abandoned.

Greedy drank all the coffee in one gulp and took a bite of muffin. These chewy things were forcefully swallowed down his throat. Then the young and beautiful waitress held the coffee pot and gestured to Greedy. She smiled after receiving a positive reply.

Came over like a flower.

This is the third time Greedy has visited this cafe. His temperament is like a candlelight in the dark, attracting the attention of the waitress among the crowd.

He watched with satisfaction as the waitress filled the coffee cup, then held the cup with both hands for a few seconds before putting it down again. The coffee cup was already piping hot.

Greedy smiled at the waitress. The smiling waitress blushed and shyly left a note with her phone number.

But for Greedy, waiting until she gets off work is a bit too formal. This is just a dessert.

So he stood up and walked towards the waitress. His tall body seemed to transform into a domineering president at this moment, making the other party dazzled and writing a novel of hundreds of thousands of words in his mind.

Just when Greedy was about to take the waitress away directly, his phone rang, his carefully manicured eyebrows were slightly raised, and he turned away under the disappointed eyes of the waitress.

"What's the matter?" Wolfgang's tone was cold, causing the person on the other side of the phone to break into a cold sweat.

"Important information breaks out and needs to be told to you immediately." Wolfgang's head of intelligence immediately explained: "We just got the news that Fury was ambushed by the Trail Blazers. The two sides clashed somewhere in the Petrochemical Alliance, and then the Trail Blazers One side launched three nuclear bombs."

"He and Wang Zhengdao separated?" Wolfgang stood where he was.

"Yes, Wang Zhengdao is currently out of contact and has not appeared until now." The person in charge of the intelligence swallowed his saliva: "The latest news is that Fury withstood the attack of three nuclear bombs and survived..."

"What?" Wolfgang's voice raised once: "Say it again?"

"He is not dead. He has been picked up from the radiation zone by Mikkelsen. Cathy Walter was holding a press conference in Night City, and then suddenly left." The head of intelligence breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he would not You will be punished for breaking the chain of information transmission.

"You did a great job. The half million bonus will be credited to your account immediately. Keep following up and contact me immediately if you have any latest news." Wolfgang hung up the phone calmly, then smashed the phone and threw it away. Entered the sewer.

The news that three nuclear bombs did not kill Fury made Greedy suddenly unable to believe it, but he was relieved immediately. He was also capable of surviving in that situation...unless a nuclear bomb exploded directly next to him.

But Greed is not a fool. How could he put himself in such a situation? He was just curious as to how Tang Ji survived.

Wolfgang turned around and walked into a hotel, checked into a room, took out a sleeping injection and injected it into his blood vessel, then leaned on the sofa and squinted his eyes, waiting for a long time before falling asleep.

At this time, he needs to meet with his allies in order to obtain more detailed information, but many of his abilities limit his ability to sleep, making every meeting extremely difficult.

...

"Long time no see, King of Greed." The Lord of Happy Dreams, who covered his face with a veil, appeared in Greed's dream, sitting on a distant throne.

"Call me Greedy, don't change other people's names casually." The image of Greedy in the dream is a giant wolf with red eyes. He is entrenched on the ground, looking at the Lord of Happy Dreams in the distance: "I want to know the rage. latest news."

"I know why you came, Tang Ji is indeed alive, and the rumors you heard are all true." The Lord of Happy Dreams replied with a half-smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, I want more detailed information." Greedy nostrils exhaled white air: "Make a price, woman, I won't counter-offer."

"The ending of our last transaction was not very good. I don't know if I can believe you." This time, there was obvious joy in the voice of the Lord of Happy Dreams: "But after all, you have been punished, maybe

Should I give you another chance?"

"Don't waste your time, woman!" The greed in the dream was easily provoked to anger, but unfortunately he was not furious, so he could only turn his anger into a filial piety: "I want more detailed information!"

"Two hundred million, and then wait for my call. I need the people around him to fall asleep to get specific information." The Lord of Happy Dreams revealed a scary price: "Put the money into the last foundation account,

pay first."

"You are of some use, woman." Greed left a sentence, and then the image in the dream shattered and disappeared.

But the business of the Lord of Happy Dreams was not over yet. She waited in her palace for nearly twenty minutes before another guest came to the door.

"Hiss... Good evening, Lord of Happy Dreams." The jealousy of a poisonous snake appeared in the greedy position before, shaking its tail: "I guess you already know the purpose of my visit."

"Yes, of course I know. I also know another piece of information that you are interested in..." The Lord of Happy Dreams looked at the poisonous snake on the floor, frowned slightly, and an idea suddenly arose -

Otherwise, just sell him to Fury and get rid of him?

But she immediately dismissed this thought. She did not want to rashly intervene in the war between the two Seven Deadly Sins.

"Interesting, you want to sell me two pieces of information..." The jealous green boy blinked: "I guess they are all related to rage. Is he going to deal with me?"

"People who are too smart rarely dream." The Lord of Happy Dreams said meaningfully: "Even if you guess the answer yourself, I will still charge the fee as usual, but you can try to refuse the bill."

"Hiss... you are so funny, Lord of Happy Dreams, money is meaningless to us, uu看书www.uukanshu.com Don't be fooled by these things." Jealousy hissed and replied with a smile: "If you set a price at will, the money will be knocked down from the last account."

"If you are really short of money, you can ask for it directly from me. I told you that you will soon find that money is nothing to us." Jealousy was entangled and he said seductively: "Consider my previous proposal?

We can definitely work together in exchange for a safer environment and greater benefits."

"I will consider it, Jealousy." The Lord of Happy Dreams began to issue an eviction order: "I will reply to you within forty-eight hours for the information about how Tang Ji survived. As for that information, you guessed it, Miko

Ersen and Tang Ji are going to deal with you, so please be sure to give me the information fee before that."

"You should have some confidence in potential allies." The jealous image gradually disintegrated: "If they dare to come to me for trouble, I don't mind two more servants..."

"Idiot, greasy and disgusting idiot!" The Lord of Happy Dreams spawned a raging flame out of thin air in his dream, burning the place where jealousy had been.

Then the Lord of Happy Dreams took off his veil, turned around and changed into elegant clothes. He looked in the mirror and saw that everything was fine before turning around and opening a door that appeared behind him at some unknown time.

The Lord of Happy Dreams took a deep breath before mustering up the courage to walk through the door.

Behind the door was a peaceful night scene. Tang Ji was leaning on a patrol car, holding bagels and Coke in his hands, with a hint of greenness on his face.

The moment he saw the Lord of Happy Dreams, Tang Ji's expression changed, and his whole image immediately turned into the furious one.

"Do you like coming uninvited?" Gray-black flames instantly covered the entire sky, causing the Lord of Happy Dreams to freeze in place, holding on to the door frame with one hand, as if hesitating whether to turn back or not.


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