Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 990: Fake

Fifteen minutes ago, in the city center of Gray Shore, the tall buildings stood upright in the strong wind, bathed in the downpour. At the top of the tall building is a gorgeous villa that occupies the highest point and the best scenery. In the courtyard, there is dense rain.

  

   There is a dead silence in the study.

  

"Failed?"

  

   The old man with a solemn expression and a loyal face lost his voice.

  

   "Where is William?" He asked, "Where did the dog die from William?"

  

   "I don't know, we are also investigating..."

  

   "Investigation, investigation and investigation! I will know the investigation all day long! What is the use of your trash!" President Said roared and broke the phone with all his might. He wandered around the room repeatedly for a long time and finally calmed down.

  

   reached out, his subordinates handed over the new mobile phone.

  

   After making a few calls and confirming the situation of all parties, he returned to his position, lost in thought, and quickly made a decision.

  

   "We can't reconcile the Danba matter."

  

   He looked up and said in a cold voice: "When the announcement is released, it is said that the things in Yingzhou are things done by a scum like William alone, and have nothing to do with us. William's position and department are eliminated."

  

   "Yes, but if you do this." The subordinates were slightly surprised: "If William comes back..."

  

   "Can he come back?"

  

   Said sneered.

  

   That guy is not worried about his position anymore. This time he is carrying his trade with Yingzhou, and he wants to bring other people into the water?

  

   Just take it for your own good, William, die obediently at Yingzhou, and put the pot on your own body, which is good for your family and other people.

  

   Although he will lose part of the revenue from the Yingzhou border, it will make him a little bit painful, but he is left with the green hills and is not afraid of not having firewood.

  

   The Wanderers Freedom League is able as a hybrid organization to eat so many borders on the current border, isn’t it because of safety and harmlessness and peace and wealth?

  

Although Tanbo's appearance has pierced the most precious mask of the Freedom League, and their revenues have been declining these days... But after this time of trial, they have already sensed the huge gap between themselves and Tanbo, and they dare not dare anymore. Any thoughts of revenge.

  

  More than that, he was also going to lick.

  

   If you have money to make money together, everyone is seeking welfare for your compatriots, and you still have so many resources and channels on hand. As long as you lick hard and lick, are you afraid that you won’t make money?

  

   In this way, my heart quickly decided the future policy.

  

   He picked up the phone and told the secretary: "Connect me to Yingzhou and let people go and contact Danbo... Find a chance. I'm going to talk to them in person."

  

   There was no response on the phone.

  

   There was silence.

  

Said was stunned for a moment and noticed something was wrong. He picked up the phone and found that there was no signal at all. He got up subconsciously. After hearing the gunshots coming from outside, he quickly became aware of what was going on, turned decisively, and walked towards the secret road. Direction.

  

   But no matter how he twisted the hinge this time, there was no more echo.

  

   Only the wailing outside the room kept ringing.

  

   His complexion changed abruptly, stretched out his hand, took out the weapon from the hidden grid, and cautiously pushed open the door of the study room, and he was relieved when he saw the person sitting on the chair in the cubicle.

  

   That is the bodyguard he hires heavily every year, a famous fourth-tier master in the financial center of Hui'an!

  

   "What's going on, Mel—"

  

  Sud Meier didn’t look back, just raised his hand and stopped him from further action: "Boss, you are inside, don’t come out, this time it might be tricky."

  

   In the silence, only the sound of footsteps slowly approached from outside the door.

  

   Gunshots continued to sound, and then quickly extinguished, dull falling to the ground continued one after another, and in the end, scarlet blood silently flowed in from behind the door.

  

   Said's face gradually paled.

  

   In the dead silence, there was a soft knock on the door.

  

   "May I ask if President Said is inside... Please don't get excited, I'm going to come in, take my weapon, don't go fire, don't hurt yourself."

  

   A thin blade that was too thin to see the thickness flashed from the seam of the door, causing the heavy solid wood door to open silently.

  

   reveals the **** behind.

  

   There are also sweaters stained red with blood.

  

   Under the hood, the girl opened her mouth, blew out a bubble, slapped it, broke, stuck to her mouth, and was chewed back quickly.

  

   In an instant, Xiude got up, with a faint flame wrapped around his fists, killing intently.

  

   And Aniya didn't seem to see him at all, and her gaze passed by the opponent who had no chance of head-on defeating at all, and fell on the target.

  

   "Hello, Mr. Said, it should be you...You may not know me, but you must know who my teacher is. Seeing you, you should have guessed it?"

  

   The girl smiled: "Because of what you did, my teacher asked me to teach you a lesson..."

  

   "Wait! I have something to say!"

  

Said stepped back in a panic, obviously there was a master to protect him, but he seemed to feel the icy cold of that thin blade, and he could barely breathe: "Please wait a minute, I can pay a price, no problem at any price. We can show our sincerity!"

  

   "If you are prepared to accept a lesson, it would be best."

  

   Aniya nodded and sighed regretfully: "But unfortunately, in the Inquisition, there is always only one kind of lesson. There is always only one price.

  

   And these two things are the same..."

  

   death!

  

   At that moment, the Tier 4 Ascendant Xiudi violently burst, rushed forward, and roared, causing the glass of the entire floor to shatter, and the storm was disturbed by that violent punch.

  

   The hurricane blew on her face, blowing off Aniya's hood, and her scattered long hair was flying all over the sky.

  

   And she stepped forward nonchalantly.

  

   let the iron fist rush forward, and finally stopped in front of the tip of her nose.

  

   came to an abrupt end.

  

   "If you want to stop me, you can't use this kind of fist that can't hit people."

  

   Aniya raised her eyes and looked at the bodyguard in front of her: "It's okay, don't be afraid. If you feel that you have protected your employer from the assassination skills of the Inquisition, you should give it a try.

   But do you think you can succeed? Or--"

  

   She paused, grinning: "Do you really have that guts?"

  

   Xiude did not speak, his expression was gloomy, and his killing intent surged, but in the end, he did not dare to initiate any attack. Even if he can crush the girl in front of him with one punch!

  

   "Think about it, Mr. Bodyguard."

  

   Anna yawned and put her hands in her pockets: "If you stop in front, you will become someone's enemy. If you want to stop me, what will happen to you?"

  

   It is clear that the gap between the enemy and me is so wide, but she doesn't care at all. It should be said that from the beginning, the opponent's bodyguard was not taken into consideration.

  

  Because she never represented herself, it was never Aniya herself who chose to send this knife to Said.

  

   is something stronger than the opponent in front of you!

  

   is more powerful than this kind of power in exchange for money, and more dazzling existence than this kind of thing struggling in the dark quagmire...

  

   Just like that, she smiled, looked at the opponent in front of her, and asked seriously:

  

   "——Are you going to be an enemy of my teacher, Mr. Bodyguard?"

  

   dead still.

  

   The man did not speak.

  

   The iron fist trembles, is it anger or trembling again?

  

"Hey, Xiude! Don't listen to her bullshit!" Said's expression was ashen and snarled: "We have a contract! We have a contract, do you think she will let you go? Don't forget, what this **** is here for of!"

  

   Shude Meier still did not speak.

  

   was just silent.

  

   struggle.

  

   And Anna, took a step forward, stretched out her hand, and pressed his fist: "If you don't think well, you can think about it slowly. My job will take a long time. You can't have time.

  

   But now, please don’t get in the way..."

  

   She said, "I'm going to work."

  

   Just like that, he lightly pushed away the iron fist that would destroy him, and passed the final block...In the study, Said staggered back, raised his hand, and squeezed the trigger.

  

   emptied all the bullets.

  

   But bullets will not work.

  

   He opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but Aniya only slightly pulled out a hand in her pocket, waved it, and a thin invisible blade passed by, and a tongue fell out of his mouth.

  

   Hoarse shouts sounded, as well as vague roars and scolding.

  

   "Shhh, don't talk, be quiet."

  

   The girl raised her finger and put it in front of her lips. Then, she bent down, took off the small backpack on her back, and drew a heavy hammer from it.

  

   There is also a dark spike.

  

   The long nails with the thickness of the forearm are smudged with layers of dark red. After soaking and infesting countless heretical blood, they have almost turned into pitch black.

  

   Immediately afterwards, there was a hoarse scream.

  

   As if foreseeing the future, Said backed away in horror, fell to the ground, and climbed up with both hands and feet, even regardless of height, trying to rush out of the window.

  

  The invisible thin blade swiped, and it severed the fascia of his hands and legs, leaving only a small wound.

  

   He fell to the ground and was roughly pulled up again, pressing his left hand against the wall.

  

"Do not move."

  

Aniya bit the handle of the hammer in her mouth and gave a vague command. She pulled out a long nail with her other hand and gestured to his twitching palm. Then, the screams sounded again, the nail Through the palm of the hand, it was barely fixed to the wall.

  

   Then, she took off the hand hammer she was biting in her mouth and pointed it at the nail.

  

   smash!

  

   Along with the dull voice, hoarse screams burst out along with the vibration of the floor.

  

   "Don't you call yourself saints? Call yourself rescuers?"

  

   The girl squatted down and looked down at his eye pupils: "If this is the case, why don't you take this original sin instead of your compatriots? Why refuse this one that is worthy of you?

  

   In the court, this is the most upscale treatment. "

  

   The second nail lifted up and aimed at his right hand.

  

   Said screamed, crying and begged, but couldn't stop the hammer from falling.

  

   Aniya took a step back, looked at the man on the wall, made a gesture of height, and then heaved a sigh of relief, saving the height of the two sides and pulling it out again and tapping again.

  

   On the wall, Said no longer sounded angrily, crying in pain, choking and wailing.

  

   But wailing will not be useful.

  

   It was as if he had never paid attention to the tears of his compatriots.

  

  "Hope and freedom, dignity and the future, the teacher told me that this is the most precious thing in the world~lightnovelpub.net~ Aniya suddenly said: "For a long time, you have made a living and profited from it. Squeeze your compatriots, deceive those who put their trust in you, betray their ideals, sit on their corpses and enjoy the fruits as they should, and finally, deliberately compose illusory bubbles... but not Dare to let people see the real thing. "

  

   "Because once the real thing appears, everyone will know-you are fake!"

  

   So, conveying words from the King of Tanba.

  

   Aniya looked up, looked into his eyes, and told him word by word, "Such a person does not need to exist in this world."

  

   "——So, you deserve to die."

  

   collapse!

  

   The last nail penetrated Said's body, dipped in blood, and wedged into the iron stone!

  

   Just like that, she turned and left.

  

   Half an hour later, the president, philanthropist, and freedom fighter of the Wanderers Freedom League, a well-known charity organization across the country: Mr. Said Ayton died in his study.

  

   died of blood.

  

   It is puzzling that the hemostatic first aid kit is under his feet.

  

   It is a pity that there is no rescue.

  

   After another half an hour, the heavy news from Tomorrow’s News detonated the whole country.