352 Chapter 352 Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty: "A Storm of Blood Stabbing Mecha!"

And the entire trading star on the 3rd has already exploded at this moment.

The countless advertisements are overwhelming, and there are blood stab propaganda everywhere, which makes people who don't know think it is a mech created by the Freel civilization?

The name of the blood stab appeared in front of everyone for the first time. At first, people just thought it was a new type of mecha, but as more and more media continued to promote it.

"The beast-shaped mecha that will subvert people is coming. Are you still discouraged because you have not become a warrior?Not discouraged to be a driver?The blood stab beast-shaped mecha is coming, no warrior is needed, as long as you are an individual can drive, the era of brain waves is coming!

"Today, I have witnessed the rise of the product of an era, that is, the Bloodstab Mecha, which allows all ordinary people to drive the Mecha, and the performance of the Mecha is far above the H34 series!

"Prince Sabo was abolished, invincible ID, blood thorn from the new era, behind all this, it turned out to be a second-level civilization!

"Bloodstab mech, I can guarantee that the Ares mechas of the Saber civilization are all shit.The founder of the Bloodstab Mech has a word!

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This overwhelming news, let the people of the trading star on the 3rd see what is called a stunned one, I don't know why.

There are other civilizations. The reporters from the Freir Star Territory are all rushing towards the trading star No. 3, because the news of the Blood Stabbing Mecha has not been spread, because this matter has not yet fermented, only waiting for Ye Tian When the official website of the company appeared, only after people bought it, would the Freel civilization be blown up.

What Ye Tian wants is this kind of effect. He doesn't need to do it himself, and the press will advertise him frantically. This is the situation!

What is momentum? When a person has nothing but needs to do something, he needs momentum and others help you to brag about it. If you don’t have momentum, create momentum by yourself. In this way, what you do will be much easier and it won’t. Be looked down upon.

And inside the tower of Sabah civilization, a large conference room.

There were twelve men in black suits inside, all of them frowned, looking at the documents in their hands.

And on their desks, there is a virtual sign showing the information and job positions of each of them.

What sales department experience, what general manager and so on...

And the general manager was sitting there too, trembling all over, not daring to look up, but he kept looking at the man in the first place.

The man in the first place is an old man, wearing that kind of long suit, with a lot of wrinkles on his face, but he can't stop the old man's shrewdness. The old man's muddy eyes kept turning over the documents in his hand.

The more he looked, the old man's eyes were lowered.

On the old man's sign, it shows the Chief Executive Officer of Trading Star No. 3.

"This blood thorn is really powerful. According to the background test, our H34 series mechas are simply vulnerable, and we can't scan what kind of material they use!"

The old executive officer suddenly said in a hoarse voice.

Everyone shook their hearts. This executive seldom came to the flagship store, but once they came here, they were basically bloody, because this executive was an iron-blooded general of the Shabe civilization.

And they are just the management of a flagship store. They are not warriors at all. Although they always despise these warriors in their hearts, they are simply warriors. In addition to greater strength, what else can they drive? They researched the mecha.

Of course, these words are that these managers can't eat grapes and say grape sour. They will never have the opportunity to pilot mechs, travel in space, fight pirates, and fight fanatics in their entire lives.

The fat general manager heard the old man's grim and hoarse voice and almost knelt in fright.

"Chief Executive Officer, I really don't know that he was the murderer who injured the young master! I don't know that he actually used our celebration party as his press conference!"

The fat general manager's scalp was numb, and his whole body trembled as he watched the chief executive officer crying in mourning.

The chief executive officer's eyes sank, and a strong killing intent appeared in his eyes to look at the general manager.

"You said you didn't know? I haven't settled the account with you yet. Master came to Trading Star 3. Where are you? I don't believe that Master did not tell you in advance when he came to Trading Star 3.

The chief executive officer's sentence caused the general manager to choke, and he didn't know how to answer.

That's right, when the young master came to the trading star on the 3rd, his entourage bodyguards sent him a message in the battleship, but every time he went back, but the young master did not kill him at all, and the young master did not go to the flagship every time he came. Instead, he went to find Xu Xian'er, so he didn't take it seriously when he sent a message this time. After all, he was trading star on the third, who would dare to provoke Prince Sabo.

And there are countless bodyguards around him, all of them are powerful warriors.

Seeing that the general manager did not speak, the chief executive officer smiled coldly: "You said you don't know, don't you know that the young master was deposed? You still think about the sound of such a big thing, don't you? Have you ever doubted that Ye Tian?"

"You should investigate, how can he have so many cosmic coins in a small second-level civilization, you are not afraid that he might steal it?"

The killing intent in the eyes of the chief executive became more and more concentrated, and he said grimly.

The fat general manager trembled all over. He knew that he was over. He had too many loopholes. He shouldn't be greedy for so many Universe Coins. Even if the young master was abolished, he might receive a lighter punishment.

But now, everything I do is just as a wedding dress for others.

"Waste! It is used by others and counts money for others. What use does the Empire want you to use such waste?"

"Come on, come down, check him thoroughly for me, besides, send him to the Death Star for me!"

The chief executive shouted coldly.

The general manager suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man in horror. Where is the Death Star?That is a large prison of the Sabic civilization. There are countless cruel people and the environment is very poor. The former Death Star is the place where many civilizations test weapons. Those with a large number of destructive weapons remnants are the same as nuclear radiation. of.

People in there will die completely in less than a month.

"Chief Executive Officer, spare your life, spare your life! I was wrong, please give me another chance!" The fat general manager yelled for mercy.

The executive didn't look at him at all. Everyone at the round table had a heavy face, but their eyes were gloating. If the general manager was deposed, it meant that one of them would be in office.

They wish that the general manager would die early.