Under the coercion of the two men in black, Quan Xiangzuo moved step by step towards his residence, trying his best to delay time.
However, the expected support did not appear for a long time. Apart from them, there was not even a trace of unnecessary movement in the whole room.
"Go faster, you son of a bitch, if you delay any longer, I will take out your kidney and stuff it into your ass!" The 1.6-meter-six man finally couldn't help it anymore and pushed Quan Xiang Zuoyi hard.
He was so strong that he almost pushed him out of the way.
Quan Xiangzuo finally managed to stabilize his pace and speed up a bit. He knew that he had a problem with his prostate, so every time he settled in his house, he would give up a corner specifically for relieving himself.
There is a distance of about thirty meters between this location and the capsule residence, which is neither long nor short.
After quickening his pace, Quan Xiangzuo soon led two men in black to the residence.
When he got here, he discovered that there were two burly men wearing the same clothes standing in front of the residence!
The two men stood upright, looking straight ahead, without taking their eyes off them.
Quan Xiangzuo just took one look and concluded that these two people had been soldiers, and might even have been serving soldiers before entering the matrix.
Seeing that he was in a daze, Yimiliu raised his foot and kicked Quan Xiangzuo hard in the leg socket, knocking him to the ground with one knee.
"Hurry up, put away the residence, and release all the props inside! And the part hanging in the trading hall, if it can't be removed within thirty seconds, I will remove your blood first!"
"Thirty! Twenty-nine!..."
The cold tone of the one-meter-six man made Quan Xiangzuo understand that this man was definitely not joking.
Especially when the 1.6-meter-meter man actually started counting down, he was so frightened that Quan Xiangzuo immediately jumped up from the ground and pressed the mode switch button on the door of his residence.
Everything in the residence was thrown to the ground by Quan Xiangzuo. Cold sweat was pouring out from his forehead. He looked at the private message again and realized in despair that he had just sent a distress message to the person Wen loved before.
woman.
No wonder no support has arrived until now. I made such a serious mistake!
There was a hint of despair in Quan Xiangzuo's eyes. He knew that even if he survived tonight, he would not be able to escape death.
As one of the confidants of the leader of Room N, he knows exactly what kind of person the other person is.
After losing so many props, the leader's anger will never be eliminated unless he kills him!
In ten seconds, it took Quan Xiangzuo only ten seconds to completely destroy his residence.
Then he began to deal with the props he hung in the trading floor.
At this time, his operating space is much larger.
While removing props from the trading floor, sending distress messages to people I know, and trying to find ways to make up for the blame.
The method of atonement is also very simple: secretly deduct some of the props removed from the trading floor and transfer them to others by name.
It is impossible for a robber to count all the props on the spot. This kind of small trick will hardly be discovered. As long as he works hard to minimize the loss, the leader will definitely punish him lightly.
Next to them, Itazumi Ryoma and Yimiliu worked together to collect the props released by Quan Xiangzuo. While collecting the props, they both paid attention to whether there were any "signal isolation" items among them.
The main purpose of Itazumi Ryoma's trip is just for this kind of thing.
As long as he has a prop that can isolate the connection between the player and the terminal, he can find a few more "warehouses" to loot!
However, until everything was collected, he didn't see what he wanted.
"How come there isn't?" Itazumi Ryoma glanced at One Meter Six and saw that the other party was also looking at him, and he suddenly became angry.
"Why not? Didn't you say that the things were placed here with Kwon Prime Minister? Why not?" Itazumi Ryoma opened the private chat and found the informant who provided the information. He asked angrily, but got a blacklist prompt.
The other party put him on the blacklist at some point, and it was a permanent blacklist.
"Being fooled!"
With this thought appearing in his mind, Itazumi Ryoma even had the desire to kill someone.
At the same time, not far from a few people, the air fluctuated.
That's a precursor to the player using the jumping device to teleport here.
Looking at the scale, the number of players coming this time is at least double digits!
"Someone is coming, let's go!" One meter six noticed something unusual. Regardless of Quan Xiangzuo still throwing things out, he took out a ball and smashed it on the ground hard.
Bang!
The ball exploded and a cloud of smoke erupted, covering the four men in black in the blink of an eye.
At the edge of the smoke, Quan Xiangzuo looked at the several figures walking out of the waves, and tears immediately flowed down his face.
Not moved, but frightened.
Because the one who takes the lead is "Cheng Tianpu", the leader of House N, and the second son of the "Cheng Shi Group", the largest chaebol in the country. He is well known for his wide connections and vicious methods.
Cheng Tianpu is a middle-aged man with a cold appearance, wearing a camouflage-colored metal armor that makes a clanging sound when he walks.
He is just forty-nine this year and has ten months left before he turns fifty.
It was precisely because he was at this age that he was able to use the name of "Chengshi Group" to create the N-room organization.
No one wants to offend an old patron who will soon leave the Matrix. After all, everyone has family members who have not entered the Matrix.
Who knows if he has offended him and will take revenge on his family after he gets out.
Cheng Tianpu was accompanied by twelve members of Room N, all of whom were carefully selected masters. Eight of them were covered in rich blood energy, which was very terrifying.
One of the young men with plastic surgery had a pair of huge white wings behind his face. With a slight flap, the smoke around Quan Xiangzuo was dispersed.
Her wings are not a genetic ability, but a side effect triggered when developing the genetic ability. Her body mutated, and she became what she is now by accident.
"Boss, it's okay." He made a face to disperse the smoke, confirmed that there was no danger, turned around and stepped aside.
Cheng Tianpu nodded slightly, stared coldly at Quan Xiangzuo who was making a fuss, and asked in a deep voice: "How many things were lost?"
Quan Xiangzuo knelt down with a click, lowered his head and replied uneasily: "All the platinum-level items have been taken away, and half of the gold-level items are left..."
What he keeps here are basically these two levels of materials and props. Platinum level and some gold level are kept in his residence, and some gold level are hung in the trading hall.
The first thing Itazumi Ryoma and the others stole were the props stored in the residence, and they just looted the most valuable ones.
Of course, this is not a coincidence, but premeditation.
Cheng Tianpu's face was expressionless, and no one could guess what he was thinking.
After a while, he suddenly asked: "Why are you not injured?"
When Quan Xiangzuo heard this question, he trembled and knew that he was finished.
Not being injured means not resisting.
If someone comes to rob you, and you don’t even have the slightest resistance, then who will die if you don’t die?
If everyone followed suit, other custodians would have everything "robbed" within two days!
