At the same time, in the north of the ghost city, a burly black man wearing a black fur coat was sullenly staring at the dozens of corpses at the scene.
And around here, there are hundreds of magic professionals with sad expressions, standing silently.
It wasn't until three modified locomotives approached that the sad atmosphere here changed slightly. Everyone looked at the locomotives with anticipation on their faces.
"BOSS!"
A middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket and punk style came to the burly black man: "It has been found out that the car is owned by the Naisan Sports Group. The people in the car should be the security personnel of the Naisan Group.
The man they were guarding was Andre Lee Wildenstein. Just the day before yesterday, this guy became a household name throughout Georgia.
Then I also found out that two other people were involved, one was Jeremy Burt, the chief detective of the Sky Eye Detective Agency; the other was Alyssa Targaryen, a branch of the Targaryen family. This time they
We brought 13 million worth of monster materials and sold them in the Ghost City. A large part of them were taken from a level 19 black scale fire dragon."
"very good!"
The burly black man pulled out a knife from his waist with an indifferent expression, and threw it to a young man with blond hair and a body as muscular as a cheetah beside him: "Go to the bright world and kill this Andre, if you can."
Got it?"
"A high school sports star, huh? That shouldn't be hard."
The young man smiled and put the bright three-foot-long knife in his hand into his weapon bag: "I will take off his head."
"But--"
The middle-aged punk looked hesitant: "This Andre is very good in his own strength. The media generally believes that he has a combat effectiveness of about 8S level. The Naison Sports Group also attaches great importance to his safety. This Andre Li
·Wildenstein is already their number one in Atlanta, and it’s not surprising that there are outlaws around him. BOSS. That’s the Naison Group, and his surname is also Wildenstein.”
"Theodore!"
The burly black man still looked at the young man with piercing eyes: "Do you understand? Are you confident?"
"Of course! For a magic shadow user like me, there is no difference if there are more people or fewer people, as long as their professional level is not too much higher than mine. I don't think there will be legends, right?"
The young man raised his chin confidently: "I won't let you down, Dad Fenrir! But this will take time. I will patiently wait for the opportunity and then get rid of him!"
"You have never let me down, Theodore, you are a great young man."
The burly black man praised him, then tapped the middle-aged punk with his strong fingers: "I don't care if there is Wildenstein behind this guy named Andre, or the son-of-a-bitch company, the Ness Group, or not.
And whether I will avenge him. What I care about is that he killed me. Do you know? So, do you know what you should do?"
"I see!"
The middle-aged punk took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "I will provide help to Theodore, leave Andre to him, and the rest will belong to me. But I need the combat power of three extralegals
Help. As you know, the security personnel of the Naison Group are basically from the Cobra Force. Although Jeremy Burt’s professional level is not very good, he is very famous in Atlanta and is a very troublesome guy.
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"Lucky bracelet?"
Karl, who had returned to the bright world in the flash of spiritual light, laughed: "I wanted to return to the headquarters to give you a surprise, but it seems that you are impatient. Ah Mo, why don't you take a guess?"
"Wow, are you trying to sell things off?"
The corners of Li Mochen's lips were slightly raised. Just looking at Karl's expression, he knew that the sales of lucky bracelets should be very gratifying, otherwise how could there be any surprise?
"Then let me guess, is there a sales volume of 10,000?"
Selling 10,000 lucky bracelets in one day is already extraordinary. After all, it is a 'minor' magic equipment with a price of 15,999, and it is impossible to sell too many on the first day of sale.
In fact, even if there are only about 3,000 coins, it is still a very good result.
"I guessed it right, it's a number you can't imagine. In this day, we sold a total of 39,800 pieces. This means that our inventory in major stores will be sold out in a month at most. So congratulations, Ah Mo
, you will be a multi-millionaire from now on. I think in three years, you can even get hundreds of millions of gold shields from our company."
Carl Holden said as he walked out of the Demon Sealing Hall.
Then Li Mochen discovered a luxury motorcade parked in front of the Cathedral of Light in Atlanta.
——These guys actually drove the car into the cathedral area openly.
And while he was in a daze, Carl Holden had already strode into an armored off-road vehicle in the center.
It is also a product of Daimler Automobile Company, model number is 'Otto I'. Although this car is not as exaggerated in size as Daimler's 'Teutonic Chariot', it is still a behemoth in the city.
It is six meters long, 2.4 meters wide, and 2.5 meters high. It has 40 millimeters of magic energy homogeneous armor.
What's surprising is that this big guy that can walk in the city of Atlanta is actually equipped with a machine gun emplacement, carrying a loaded 25mm 'Brutal Annihilator'.
Li Mochen thought to himself that this was an exaggeration, and pointed in the direction of the car door, gesturing to Alyssa behind him.
However, the latter shook his head and refused his invitation to go together. Li Mochen was helpless and had no choice but to make a gesture in his ear, indicating that he would call if anything happened.
He wanted to recruit Alyssa to his banner, mainly because trustworthy people are rare, and this girl is also very talented.
But it seems that this will take some time -
Seeing Alyssa leave in the other direction, Li Mochen boarded the 'Otto I' and sat side by side with Karl. The latter put a car key in his hand.
Li Mochen was stunned for a while, and then he realized: "This is my new car? So when I travel in the future, I also need to stay in this car?"
"This is for your safety. The price of 'Otto I' is as high as 1.5 million gold shields, which is much more popular than your Lotus 350 sports car."
Carl Holden has noticed Li Mochen's mood: "I can see that you are a little reluctant, right, Ah Mo?"
"Indeed, this interferes with my freedom."
Li Mochen nodded: "My preference is to hire two or three outlaws myself, and they will be responsible for my personal safety."
Karl frowned: "Of course this is your wish, but Ah Mo, what we are going to provide you with are four thirteenth-level magic professionals who are from special forces and have reliable backgrounds. Their wages are at least
1.5 million gold shields a year. If you hire yourself, you will have to spend more money, which will cost tens of millions of gold shields a year."
Li Mochen didn't think this price was unbearable. It was better than having everything under the eyes of the Naison Group. He had originally had the idea of hiring outlaws.
"I can afford this price, can't I? I didn't say I don't want your company's manpower, I just need a certain amount of personal space. For example, my residence, or activities in the city -"
In short, he wanted the few guards provided by the Naison Group, but was unwilling to sacrifice his own privacy.