Tony stood behind Tang Ji with a stiff face. After negotiation, jealousy released its control on him, but the feeling of being deprived of his consciousness in an instant was something he would never forget.
Under Tang Ji's order, he endured physical and mental discomfort, got close to Jealousy, and used a recorder to take a video of Greedy Blood.
"You should be lucky, I rarely let the people under my control regain their consciousness." The jealous words made Tony shudder.
"I need some samples to convince the board of directors, you know those talents are worthy of the title of greed." Tang Ji sat on the chair, the pain in his lower back was excruciating, but no one could see the clues on his face.
He needs to continue stalling for time. Anthony has not yet sent him a message, but the old-school soldier will definitely obey his orders. He must persist until all his people and children have left here.
"That's your business, not mine." Envy chuckled: "The flesh and blood of gluttony are exchanged for the blood of greed, paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other."
"Can you satisfy my curiosity? I came here to look for the soulless person you mentioned, but there are a lot of pillows and mattresses stored in the warehouse outside." Tang Ji felt a trace of rust in his breath.
Wei: “Why did they build a warehouse to store these things?”
"You mean those warehouses outside?" The jealous eyebrows were raised, as if a bad boy had succeeded in his prank: "Those are all the goods I ordered. In the third month after they imprisoned me, I took control of the warehouses here.
Manager, I asked him to place a large number of rush orders, which destroyed the things that were originally going to be stored here, but the group of soulless people haven’t discovered it until now!”
"It's a pity, I've been looking forward to their expressions when they open the warehouse one day and see the things inside." Jealous glanced at Tang Ji with some dissatisfaction: "It's you who made me lose this fun!"
"Head, we have retreated to Macadom's camp." Anthony's voice finally appeared on the channel: "We encountered drone reconnaissance three times before. Ethan helped us avoid those drones. He was thinking
Ways to counter-track.”
"I guess your people have taken those little brats far enough away?" Jealousy broke Tang Ji's plan: "You should leave too. I have to start cleaning up the mess now. Before I can get rid of this helmet completely,
I'm not going to let them find out I'm recovered yet."
"Even if we fight here, you can hide it from Losas?" Tang Ji was a little surprised. They almost overturned the place. If the people in Losas were not stupid, how could they not see the jealousy?
Something went wrong: "I don't want to step into Losas' trap next time I come here!"
"Haha, don't take those watchdogs too seriously. If the Soulless Ones are not there, they are just a bunch of sand, running on inertia." Envy pointed at his head: "And they still have to send people after all.
Come check on me."
"But except for the soulless ones, no one can escape my eyes." Jealousy waved his hand, and several puppets began to push Tang Ji and the others out: "I hope we will complete the deal next time we meet."
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"Sorry, I shot you." Tony drove Tang Ji in a small broken car he snatched from the roadside and drove along the road toward the military camp.
"It's not you, it's that bastard." Tang Ji leaned on the seat. The bumpy road caused the wound to bleed again, staining the seat red.
His troubles are not over yet. If superhuman beings are regarded as wealth, those underage children are stocks with huge appreciation potential, and no one will let them go.
It is still unknown whether Macadom will stop them from taking the child away.
Moreover, the information revealed from Envy's mouth also made Tang Ji worried. Tang Ji had already seen the superhuman beings named Envy and Greed, and they were all monsters beyond his imagination.
As for Gluttony, although Tang Ji had never met him, Tang Ji had already seen his abilities. His regeneration speed was enough to render small-caliber weapons useless.
He had an unreal feeling when he thought that Gluttony was used by those players as an important part of ability replication and used as a raw material to be eaten for several years.
Just like Shahlimnir in Norse mythology, he has come into reality, a pig that can never be eaten and can be reborn infinitely, providing players with a steady stream of flesh and blood.
"Head?" Tony slowly parked the car on the side of the road. Not far away, a truck suddenly stopped and blocked the road. Four heavily armed soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms picked out the truck.
The last soldier who jumped out of the truck also opened the truck's cover, and a set-up machine gun was already aimed at the car where Tang Ji was.
A man with the same skin color as Tang Ji didn't know when he appeared next to the car door and knocked on the passenger window: "Friend, your injury is very serious. You'd better get out of the car and get treatment."
Tang Ji smiled bitterly, pushed open the car door and the other person reached out to pick him up, with a warm smile on his face: "Are you and Macadom together?"
"Sorry, that's a pseudonym. It's not convenient for me to reveal his real name." The other person was wearing a military uniform. Although he didn't hold a weapon, he had strong muscles and sharp eyes. He looked professional at first glance.
"For those children?" Tang Ji looked at the other party, trying to find an opportunity to counterattack, but the other party seemed unprepared, but it always gave Tang Ji a sense of danger.
"Please don't make any unnecessary attempts. I have seen the video of your actions. With all due respect, even if you are not injured, it is difficult for you to pose a threat to me." The man introduced himself: "My name is Wang Zhengdao, my real name."
"By the way, our target is not those children, but you." Wang Zhengdao put one hand on Tang Ji's shoulder: "The prophet wants to see you."
Before Tang Ji, the prophet, could appreciate the meaning of this name, he felt his eyes blurred, and waves of dizziness and nausea hit his brain. He was already standing on a straight road.
A jeep with the engine turned off was parked in front of it, with the doors on both sides open and no one inside.
"Please, we still have a long way to go." Wang Zhengdao helped Tang Ji sit in the passenger seat: "Don't worry about your injury. We have a repair pool on Lhasa Road. The latest model is no better than what you used before.
The difference."
"Where are we?" Tang Ji looked at the completely different scenery on both sides of the road: "Can you move in space?"
"I don't know if it counts as space movement. It's hard to explain the principle. I only know that I can do it." Wang Zhengdao smiled and said to Tang Ji: "But it's not that amazing. Fifty kilometers is the limit, and I can't do anything big.
, perfect for getting rid of drones and satellite tracking.”
No, you are too modest. Tang Ji took out a batch of green injections again, preparing to renew his life.
But Wang Zhengdao stopped Tang Ji: "This stuff is highly addictive. If it's not necessary, you'd better take a break. There's still a long way to go."