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718 Gather the lunatics

In a dark basement somewhere, a man wearing gray cloth sat in a dark corner, staring at the other dark figures in the basement with a pair of cold eyes.

This is a private property, and it is a poor, hopeless private property. The owner here is a middle-aged man in the corner, and his current expression is enough to scare a child into crying.

Not all bad guys have labels written on their faces. The main reason why they have such an obvious look is because they really don’t dare to talk about what they are discussing in a spacious and bright living room.

A man spoke, with a hint of excitement and hoarseness in his voice: "He finally came out of his lair! As long as he leaves Siris... the security around him is no longer so impeccable."

"We have been preparing for this operation for more than a year... Now that he has arrived at our door, don't blame us for being ruthless." Another man nodded and agreed.

In the darkness, the hoarse voice spoke again, with a commanding tone: "The original plan is cancelled, we will find another interception location... It seems inconvenient to move on the road, and their defense focus is also placed on the road.

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"It's time, it's time for him to leave this world!" An old man's voice sounded, full of excitement: "I can finally avenge my motherland!"

"As long as he dies! Elanthir's doomsday plan will destroy most of the world. At that time, a brand new world belonging to us will be born." He said while stroking his crutches.

Those who can come here, those who dare to come here, and those who stand here at all costs, everyone has their own hatred.

They hate this world, hate Elanthir, and hate the Emperor Chris of the Elanthir Empire who changed the whole world.

So they want to kill the emperor at all costs, even if the whole world is buried with him. They want to avenge their family, motherland, and wealth, even if they lose their lives!

In the eyes of these people, even if the devil rules the entire world, it is much better than letting Chris rule the world.

Of course, the aristocratic man in front of them, who was not a simple man, offered generous terms that none of them would refuse.

"Don't worry! As long as that bastard Chris dies, a new world will come! By then you will own countless lands... You can definitely regain your lost glory!" The man with a hoarse voice spoke,

Every word is full of confusion.

His words made everyone present eager to try: "No matter how powerful the nuclear bomb is, it will only destroy important cities... Our security fortresses are all in the countryside and will not be directly hit by nuclear bombs!"

"What's more, you have all built reliable underground bunkers and secretly stockpiled food! As long as you survive the first round of attacks safely, the world will belong to you!" He outlined a bright future, one that belongs to them.

A bright future: "When the time comes, those who survive will still need leadership. You will stand out and become the leader of the remaining people!"

"Besides, no one can say whether that bullshit doomsday plan will be implemented or not!" The hoarse-voiced man's tone was full of determination. Every time he spoke, the people in the dark basement became more excited.

: "We have internal agents in Eiland Hill. When the time comes, they will stop the doomsday plan from proceeding... Don't worry!"

"Really?" After hearing the good news, a man stood up from where he was sitting and asked excitedly.

"That's great!" Another dark figure laughed.

"Finally, is the world that belongs to us coming?" The wrinkles on the face of the old man holding a gorgeous crutch were also twisted together, as beautiful as a blooming evil flower.

"Of course it's true! Our power is greater than you think! The new world is coming! Send Chris, the origin of all evil, to hell!" A hoarse voice echoed in the room.

"Send Chris, the origin of all evil, to hell!" Other people also shouted like a pilgrim, and slogans echoed one after another in the narrow basement.

If a soldier from the Irish Guards came in at this time, he would definitely feel that the atmosphere here was wonderful. Looking at these hysterical lunatics, it was as if they had assassinated Chris and ruled the world.

"Everyone, go back and prepare! As long as Chris steps into our trap, the rest will be easy!" The hoarse man stood up, stretched out his hands, and ended the secret conversation.

Several people also got up one after another and walked out of the dark basement. When they were bathing in the sunshine, they were wearing gorgeous clothes, and their faces were full of kindness and humility.

As I said before, bad people will not embroider their sins on their faces. In their own world, they are still a group of good people who deserve the admiration of others.

The only man who had not walked out of the basement turned around and said to the darkness behind him: "Do you think it's interesting to deceive a group of fools like this?"

"It's nothing. Since ambition has devoured their souls, they are destined to be played by us." In the darkness, a voice answered softly: "They don't even think that Ailan Hill will launch the doomsday plan.

Believe it or not, what else can stop their greed?"

"Every fool knows that the top management of Elland Hill is almost monolithic. If you want to avoid the investigation of the Guards, it is very difficult to insert an idle person in, let alone seduce a confidant of Chris." The voice sneered.

A sound, as if talking to himself.

The man glanced at the darkness: "With this group of idiots, or rather this group of lunatics, can our plan to assassinate Chris succeed?"

"I hope it will succeed, there must always be hope..." the voice in the darkness said lightly: "Do you think we are the only ones in the world who want Chris to die? No, there are too many crazy people who think so!

All we have to do is gather these crazy people together, and they will naturally try it."

"I hope our plan will not be exposed in advance, otherwise... we, and you, will be in catastrophe." The man walked towards the door, a hoarse voice floated out of his mouth.

"Believe me! I don't want to die either..." The voice in the darkness became smaller and smaller, as if it had gone far away——

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