Reborn Super Bank System

Concert hall.

"Is it done?"

Seeing the three Burmese scientists in the distance, Fred felt bitter. After several months of acting, he almost couldn't do it anymore. During the period, he was under pressure and woke up several times a night.

Dream.

"con man."

"mean."

"Hang him. I didn't expect Fred to be such a person."

"shame."

"..."

He was dismantled countless times, ruined, and became a rat crossing the street. In the end, he was depressed for life. Although it is different from what he expected, the result is the same, and his mission is over.

Next.

It's the business of the consortium.

It's done.

Everyone is happy.

Nothing.

It has nothing to do with him, he can take a lot of money, retire, and provide for the elderly.As for alternatives, there is a consortium to close it, and he doesn't need to worry about it. He looked at the plan and it was good.

The fame is kept, and you can spend your old age in peace.

...

After a while.

At the end of the dinner, the guests left. Before leaving, they glanced at the three scientists. According to the schedule, they will attend a seminar tomorrow morning and return to China in the afternoon.

It is estimated that there is no time to communicate.

in fact.

Many people still have contempt in their hearts.

Because the three of them have no experience in studying abroad and have never seen the world, they are all the lucky ones who grew up in that primitive land, and have nothing to do with ability, unlike them, who have bright resumes.

Study.

Awarded.

Hard work.

On the resume, full of life.

Where are the three?

This is probably the first time they have gone abroad. Thinking of this, many people feel a little more balanced. The spiritual victory method, although nonsense, is also an effective way to adjust their mental state.

...

"please."

People from the Swedish Police Department came up again.

"it is good."

The side door leaves.

Foremost.

Two police cars opened the way.

rear.

There are a total of five, and two of them are special service vehicles. Inside are heavily armed elites. All of them are very nervous. Other places are about to develop into small battlefields. They are under great pressure.

Twenty minutes later.

Northern suburbs.

At a manor, the motorcade stopped. This is the state guesthouse in Sweden. It is generally used for government reception. It is tightly guarded and surrounded by soldiers. Today's security has been doubled.

"Drinking VIP."

get off.

The manager here greeted with a smile.

...

Greece.

manor.

"People live."

"it is good."

The old man said happily.

at last.

Things are back on the right track. The chips in the hand are tightened. Next, we need to pull out the nail first and give it to Kovoro, Sweden, and an explanation for the previous failure.

"Do it."

"Yes."

...

on site.

"attack."

The big guys from the military arrived, and everyone was confident. Of course, the first executioner of this order was not them, but the military. They waited until the absolute firepower suppression was completed.

Ordered.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Da da da"

grab.

gun.

At the corner of a winter night in Sweden, it sounded simultaneously.

"Boom!"

The plant couldn't bear it, and it collapsed.

"it is good."

"Suppressed."

"carry on."

"..."

They were applauded. Just now, they were pressed and beaten by the opponent, and they dared not attack for nearly half an hour, and they were aggrieved.Now it's arrogant, come on, no matter how awesome, you have a big guy.

We also have.

now.

They forgot, and they used them first.

three minutes.

The opponent's weapon misfired for three minutes. When the attack stopped, most of the ammunition had been consumed. In their opinion, the opponent must have been beaten up, and the three weapons were probably beaten and scrapped.

"Flush."

A command came from the headset.

then.

Streets and alleys.

Around the factory building, a figure appeared, encircling the factory building.Soon, he crossed the fence, passed through the open space, stepped on the ruins, and cautiously entered the remaining factory which was still'alive.'

"amount!"

After going in.

They are collectively petrified.

"Retreat!"

Shouted.

Shouted a heart-piercing kick.

"run."

After seeing the inside, this was their common thought. They saw that the three weapons were indeed almost scrapped, and some unused ammunition was scattered on the ground, proving that they had just won.

but.

In the middle of the factory.

Twinkle, twinkle.

It seemed that countless red eyes were blinking. These red lights were countdowns. Through the lights they grabbed, they could clearly see a bunch of scary things.

---Explosives.

Not a few.

Not dozens.

Instead.

At least looked at hundreds.

"Fuck!"

There are countless alpacas in their hearts rushing past. If it is an enemy, they can deliver peanuts, but this thing, you can only run when you see it, the farther the better, because the countdown is only one minute.

One minute.

God!

This time I really met a lunatic.

"withdraw!"

"Rewind."

"..."

He rushed out of the factory building, yelled, and some of the people who were about to follow shook their hands, almost didn't press the trigger, heard the sound, and saw the panic on the faces of those people, it must be something wrong.

No hesitation.

Retreat.

At first it went backwards.

quickly.

After being surpassed by the people rushing out of the factory building, at first glance, they didn't care about that much. Before asking, they just ran. After a while, the 100 meters around the factory were empty.

"what happened?"

When you find the bunker, you have time to ask.

"Explosives."

"??"

"Many, very many, those lunatics." The explainer wiped out cold sweat with a lingering fear. If according to the power, the kind of stuff like a pile of hills is enough to clear a range of tens of meters.

"Get down."

"It's going to explode."

"..."

...

Greece.

manor.

"hiss!"

Seeing the last picture, the old man took a breath. If the previous heavy firepower is good, it will be easy to end, but if this bunch of things explode, things can happen.

because.

There is new news.

His channel also helped these people transport a lot of unidentified items. I was worried about what unidentified items were before, but now, it's probably the red light in front of me.

It looks like.

At least two tons.

crazy.

This group of lunatics, once exposed, drag him into the water, definitely enough to eat a pot.

How to do?

He didn't know either.

Counting down according to the shooting time, there are only less than ten seconds left.

ten.

......

nine.

Eight.

......

three.

"two."

"One."

The old man was muttering in his mouth, closed his eyes, couldn't bear to look directly at the scene, and automatically made up a scene in his mind. At night, Sweden, the capital, countless people watched, the fire was shining.

Thick smoke.

Shock.

Mushroom cloud.

......

Ok?

Ten seconds later, the old man muttered in his heart, why is there no sound?

"It didn't explode."

The butler said to the side,

Open your eyes.

The picture remains as it is.

One minute.

......

Two minutes.

......

Five minutes passed and it was still the same.

"..."

they.

Been tricked?

"Go in and take a look." After hesitating, the old man ordered.

Immediately.

A man walked inward with camera equipment and passed over the ruins. In an instant, a bunch of gadgets appeared on the screen, the difference was that the red countdown became a positive number.

'00:25'

"00:26"

"..."

That picture is extremely dazzling.