The Dark King

1121 Lord God Lord

Seeing Du Di'an's indifferent expression, many people were already afraid and begged for mercy.

"We have nothing to do with you, why should we kill us?"

"I beg you to let me go, I don’t want money anymore, I will give you back the money and I won’t trouble you anymore."

"Let me get off, please."

Jianshuo middle-aged people seeing begging for mercy doesn't work, and roared: "Don't think you are a big company and killing people will not break the law. If so many of us have an accident, no one can save you!"

"Ignorant ants." Du Dian smiled indifferently. "When you forced an unrelated old man to give you money, you should have died. There are fewer good people in the world. There are fewer people who can help others and be kind. It's a pity that you so-called poor lazy people live ignorantly, can't restrain greed and make fewer good people, so you will meet wicked people like me, but unfortunately when you meet, you have no turning back."

The middle-aged Jianshuo roared loudly: "Go to your hemp, everyone go together, kill him first!"

Under his roar, many young and powerful men responded from panic and immediately rushed towards Du Dean with their teeth clawed.

Du Dian looked indifferent, lifted a kick and kicked, kicking the person. Someone approached from the side. He was slapped on the face with a slap. The whole person turned like a gyro and flew away, hitting the crowd.

The people behind were frightened by his ferocious power, his eyes widened and he was unbelievable.

Du Dian smiled indifferently, raised his hands and patted on the automatic navigation system of the train, hit the electric sparks, smashed the navigator, and then jumped and slammed, hit the train metal plate at the beginning, standing The edge of the hole.

Everyone had seen such a terrible inhuman force, one by one, stunned and shocked.

I don’t know who yelled suddenly. The muscular middle-aged man woke up and suddenly saw the end of the road in front of the train. A collapsed fault suddenly appeared. His pupils contracted and he was frightened.

When there was a panic shouting in the car, Du Dean's toes fell slightly from the train, the navigation system of the train was damaged, and the train continued to move forward at the same speed. After he jumped, he rushed straight towards the road fault. , Crashed down.

Du Dean walked slowly to the fault and saw the train roll down from the landslide below the fault into a cliff under a hundred meters. The body was already smoking. His eyes flickered, he did not go up to make up the knife, and turned away.

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The headquarters of the Atlas Consortium.

It is located in the middle of the urban area of ​​the city of Duyue, covering an area of ​​tens of millions of square meters. It is the emperor in the mansion!You have to know that in this city center, every inch of land, even a house of hundreds of square meters, needs millions of federal coins. What is the concept of tens of millions of square meters?The urban areas equivalent to the core of the city are all contained in the garden of the headquarters of the Tras Foundation. This land alone is worth hundreds of billions!

Even the federal government in Metropolis has moved to the second line.

This is the dominance of the four consortiums. For them, money may just be numbers. After all, the Tras consortium is still responsible for printing banknotes for the Federation. Money?No one knows how much money the Trass consortium has, but knows that the Trass consortium has industries all over the federal cities, and its products are sold to thousands of households. Whether you are a man, a woman, an elderly child, you will use the Trass consortium Products, clothing, food, housing, transportation, everything!

At the moment, in the top of the highest building of the Technological Consortium, the dim light covers every part of the room. There is only one huge room on this top floor, which is extremely spacious, like a palace, but simpler than the palace, there is no Too much luxury decoration, just a hole lamp is embedded in every corner of the room, exuding a faint light, the ground is not the floor, but like a transparent mirror.

Wearing a black and gold gown like a priest, Heslodi walked in slowly from outside the room. His feet stepped on the transparent ground, as if walking in mid-air. This transparent ground is not the next layer of the picture. It is deep and vast darkness, a little bit of light, like the stars of the universe.

Heslodi's body was straight, but his head was slightly lowered, and every step he took was looking at the area within five meters of the toes. He didn't dare to extend more forward, so he walked step by step, and his heart was also in his heart. It was silently remembered that when we reached the twelfth step, we stopped immediately, and then slightly lowered our body, with a respectful tone, saying: "Hesslodi has seen Lord Lord, I don't know what you have called me?"

A young, but extremely indifferent and with the tone of the world came from the top of Heslodi's head, "The Devil is in trouble again, you go to clean up the mess."

Heslodi froze a little, wondering: "The one sent to Randy? He didn't stay at the company honestly, and dare to cause trouble?"

"He deliberately wanted to see the bottom line of my tolerance." The indifferent voice contained no emotion, and said: "Go."

Heslowy's heart tightened, and he quickly bowed his head and said: "Yes, Lord God."

After he finished speaking, he bowed slightly and gave a ceremony before turning back slowly. Before leaving, Yu Guang glanced in front of him, and he saw the dazzling light, which seemed to be a bright light radiated by a god!He walked out of the room quietly. After the alloy door closed slowly, he felt that the air was much lighter and he exhaled lightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and he secretly murmured in his heart: "It's the Demon again, Master Lord Follow him, what is the matter?"

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After Du Di'an entered the town, he called a car and returned to the company.

When he first came to the company, Du Dian scanned the floors with perspective, found Zhang Lanxin's figure, and immediately went straight to the top floor of a laboratory.

Card scanning, the door of the laboratory opened, and Du Dian saw Zhang Lanxin and Kong Zhi who were busy experimenting as well as four other experts. They are a group. Once the project is successfully researched, they will gain huge fame and fortune.

Noting that someone came in, many people turned their heads to take a look. When they saw Du Dean, they frowned, but ignored them, and kept their heads down.

Zhang Lanxin saw Du Dean coming back, put down the chemical in his hand, and walked over quickly, whispering, "Are they gone?"

"Everything is gone." Du Dean said another way when he said, "Leave."

Zhang Lanxin didn't hear anything strange. While relieved, he quickly asked: "How much did they charge? A lot?"

Du Dian smiled slightly and pulled out the transfer form of the communicator to show her, saying: "Not many, 200,000 per person, a total of more than 8 million, I can afford it."

"So much?!" Zhang Lanxin glared slightly, a little surprised, but soon became annoyed, bowing his head and sulking.

"Lan Xin mother, don't go to your heart, it's all small money. They promised not to come again in the future, but you don't care about these people again in the future. The poor people in the Federation are endless. Wolf," Du Di'an persuaded.

Zhang Lan's heart focused on her head and said, "I know, I have also seen this time. I will not do such stupid things in the future, but boy, you have the money..." She thought about it and solemnly said: "I Will return it to you."

Du Di'an smiled and said: "Let's talk about it, mother-in-law, you are busy experimenting first, I won't disturb you."

Zhang Lanxin felt the dissatisfaction of other people's eyes, and it was not good to say more, "Then you can just take a look here. If you don't understand anything, come and ask me at any time. I will be busy first."

"Okay." Du Dean agreed.