Reborn Super Bank System

manor.

Secret room.

The old man was in a struggle.

Announced?

Still not announced.

Once it is announced, it will be a humiliation. This is no small matter, not just a shame.After doing it for a long time, oneself beat oneself, this oolong is a bit big!

Not announced.

How to hide it?

"hiss!"

headache.

I was planning to go fishing, but I didn't expect to hook the corner of my clothes, pull it hard, and tore my clothes to pieces.No, he can't let this news spread, he has to carry it around.

Thought of this.

The old man was extremely depressed.

Digging gophers.

I dug it, but I don't want people to know it. I have to work hard to backfill the soil. It's really ridiculous. "Block the news and don't let outsiders know that they are the people who are'punching hard.

"Yes."

Good luck too.

Just a battle.

The people in the other consortiums barely survived.

Even alive.

He was also injured. Those who brought the dead back and identified them were their own people. Although it took more time to hide from other consortiums, it was not impossible.

Forged identities.

Destroy as soon as possible.

Otherwise, you have to be implicated.

This action.

It can be said that the loss is big, and the direct power and the dark power are mutually conflicting. No matter how you think it is a loss, it also caused other consortiums to lose a lot.

God!

Do you want to play like this?This is really a pit.

visible.

Tangible.

But people have to jump in.

Calm down.

Calm down.

I'm going to be so angry that I can't touch it.Fortunately, the heavy punch did not attack the families of other consortiums, otherwise, he would really be scared to death, because this might bring devastating disasters to the family.

...

The other end.

Many people are waiting.

"Why haven't the results yet?"

"so slow."

"Can it take so long to verify the identity? Face recognition doesn't work."

"Yes indeed."

"Old Ford is really unlucky. I was beaten to the door of the house. I don't know what the grudges are. This makes me curious. I must ask questions later. There is a story in it."

"Perhaps it is revenge for this action."

"possible."

"Has the anti-air weapon not been found yet?"

"No, this kind of thing trades are hidden, and some people may be smuggled from other countries, we really can't completely determine the origin of these air-to-air weapons, fragment analysis is difficult."

"..."

Obviously.

Starting with weapons, this road is no longer feasible. They have sold so much over the past few years, and it is impossible to track them. Therefore, everyone is waiting for the identity result over there.

ten minutes later.

"coming."

A copy of information came.

"What?"

Finished reading.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Unidentified!"

This is the conclusion.

After working for a long time, so many people died, in exchange for such a result, and then there were photos of these killed people, all of whom were unable to distinguish their faces and had no documents.

"how come?"

"These people are so cruel, they put such a heavy hand on their own people."

"Good means."

"Now the clue is broken again."

"..."

loss.

Both lose.Regarding these photos, they didn't doubt that the force was hidden. This action was a head-on confrontation, and it was normal not to leave clues that they could find.

"I'm more curious."

"same."

"Zero over there..."

"Of course, the action continues. No matter who this force is, the existence of Zero is no longer in our interests and cannot be drawn out in the short term. This is a lasting opportunity."

"Right."

"..."

...

manor.

Secret room.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and was confused for the time being. Since all the corpses were collected by his own, it was only a handy thing to make up for the corpse, and face recognition was not very useful, unless DNA was used, but there was no library.

Face recognition.

fingerprint.

DNA.

You must have a corresponding library, otherwise you will have to catch the blind.He never expected that the actions he was responsible for would have to be finished by himself, and then he would have to do his best to clean the other tails.

Gosh!

What is this called?

Do it yourself?

Correct.

It's this word. Next, the most important thing is to master the punch again. I haven't discovered that the existence that I usually ignore can actually do such amazing things.

...

Canada.

Central.

The second basement of a bar in a small town.

"Who are you?" Kitty trembled and pointed to a woman in front of her. Just now, she imitated her own voice and talked with the aloof father on the phone.

That voice.

That tone.

Just like her.

"friend."

The woman looked at her.

He said lightly, "From now on, you can start to hate him. Haven't you always wanted to know how your mother, brother and grandfather died? His reaction should explain everything."

"Impossible!" Kitty said.

"Actually, you already have a guess, don't you?"

"..."

Kitty was silent.

indeed.

After investigating for so long, all the evidence has disappeared, as if it was erased. Those who have such a method must be the big ones, and those who are motivated, the cheap father counts as one.

"What do you want me to do?"

For a while.

Kitty looked up at the woman.

This is not her stronghold, but in a bad mood, come here for a drink. Unexpectedly, this bar seems to be someone from another family, and they took her to the underground wine cellar when they came up.

"No need."

"..."

Kitty looked at the man suspiciously.

"Do you want to punch hard?"

"Do not."

"that.."

"I just think you should know the truth, even if it's cruel."

"and then?"

"Send you to a place to live well. After today, you, Gina, will be under the control of Xin Zhongquan. Of course, it has nothing to do with you, just borrow your name."

"Don't kill me?"

"Why kill you?"

"captivity?"

"Just live in another place, not alone, some of your confidants are there."

"..."

It seems.

Even the people who saved me are gone. I just don't know what these people did. It seems that it is not small. Otherwise, the cheap father would not call him in person. He had been twice a year before.

"Do you want him to die?"

Hear the words.

Kitty's expression changed several times, but she hadn't waited for her to come up with a conclusion.

"His life or death is not yours."

Kitty: "..."

Then you ask, Kitty sighed that life and death are no longer in her control, let alone the life and death of others, resistance?I tried it just now, but the result was terrible, and she was overturned with one hand.

Talk about terms?

In this way, how to talk, people are in control of the situation.

"dizzy!"

Ten seconds later.

Kitty's eyes went dark and fell to the ground.

five minutes later.

A big man walked in and threw a bead on the ground. With a flash of light, Kitty disappeared.Just now, the headquarters of the heavy punch was terminated, and the transmission node was used up, and it was delivered.