Chapter 1083： : I can boil them alive!

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Raise the white flag high!

The Jianghu etiquette clearly expressed by the Geneva Conventions.

The meaning is very simple, brother, there are times when you are in trouble, don't make trouble at this time.

Adjutant Harvey and other officers came out in a line with their heads bowed, their weapons put down, and they surrendered unconditionally.

This is also strange.

Why is surrender conditional?

Isn't it just a choice after you can't fight?

"Which of you is Colonel Harvey?"

Standing in front of the captives, the commander of the Savior Company, who was in charge of directing the battle, asked seriously.

The captives all lowered their heads and dared not raise their heads.

"You come." He casually pointed to an officer.

The other party was a little flustered and shook his head, "I...I don't know."

"Um?"

peng!

Just at this moment, a gunshot came from the camp.

Adjutant Orr and the communications officer looked at each other with a bit of sadness in their eyes. They knew that Harvey committed suicide.

Sure enough, the team that rushed in after hearing the gunshots carried out Harvey's body.

There were scorched marks on the opponent's temple. Obviously, the muzzle of the gun was pressed against it without any hesitation. Perhaps, there were also.

In the face of life and death, who can be light and light?

and…

How disappointed are you when you know that you are nothing more than a little germ born when one hand fights the other?

The faith on which he lives is actually just a joke after all.

he died.

Eyes are still open.

In this ugly society, there may be a ray of light that brought him comfort in the darkness, but the darkness finally defeated the light.

The world is always changing and has never changed.

People have changed, but class has not changed.

Will Capital Slowly Corrode Faith?

And the young man, from the struggle, to numbness, to the end, can only use this method to express his unwillingness.

Can…

You're just a **** too.

"Bury it well." The commander glanced at Harvey's body, sighed and said, even if he was an opponent, he would still admire him.

"Um?"

He suddenly saw a few photos in the pocket of Harvey's jacket, unbuttoned it with one hand, and slowly pulled it out to have a look.

The wife tenderly looked at the husband who took the picture. The child held a toy in his hand and smiled innocently. There was no Harvey in the camera, but Harvey was everywhere in his eyes.

In turn, behind the photo.

"The place I love will always have someone I love. That's why I am so determined. Please don't be sad, please don't cry. We will meet each other in the end. Just like on the banks of the Seine, I whispered hello, Miss."

…

The Falkland Islands Garrison Surrenders!

The news quickly hit the headlines and hot searches on the front page.

The spokesperson of the savior company also stood up and said, "We will not harm any captives, and we will respect their human rights. We just want to support the scientific research ship that was attacked and Mr. Mark Lee, the Nordic president. This statement, after all, who is playing the ugly role, we will not let any of the participants, they will be sanctioned after all, it is God's business to forgive them, our business is to send them to God."

The information in this message is complex.

Mark Lee was attacked?

Is the Savior Company forced to fight back?

What role did John Bull play in it? Why the conflict with the Falkland Islands garrison alone?

There are many questions and doubts here.

Some people blocked the high-level executives of both parties to ask for clarification, but the answers given by both parties were surprising, shut up!

What a joke, if you let the media know about it, wouldn't the ducks at the entrance of the village know about it?

There are only a few words that can be said: "In emergency consultation!"

…

"There are more than 1,700 captives in total, and the London side requires us to guarantee their safety." Hearst handed over a very formal letter.

Tang Dao didn't even look at it, took it casually, and threw it in the trash can next to him, "I don't want to see these useless trash talk, it doesn't do us any good, if London is sincere, he should satisfy our request Ask, hand over that idiot, instead of offering a bounty on the black market, I have an extra $20 million in my head."

Don’t think someone Tang doesn’t know.

They also have eyes and ears in the black market, do you think they pretend to be similar? Can the payment directly from the Imperial Bank have the government logo on it?

On the surface, it said it was okay, but in the dark it was chug.

MD, the old British is still like this.

"The Falkland Islands are useless to us. You can ask the Argentines if they want one dollar and transfer it to them." Tang Dao held a cigarette in his hand and took a puff of smoke, "It should be very cheap, don't let it They're dead, and that's the best form of aggression."

Hearst was stunned, and instantly understood that the boss was actually trying to drag the Argentines into the sea. Although these guys were timid, they had already been rubbed on the ground during the Falklands War.

John Bull: "Aren't you convinced!"

Pampas Eagle: "Submit your mother!"

John Bull stood up and kicked him on the head several times in a row, "Don't be ignorant, believe it or not, I asked you to call me Dad!"

"I can't call you dad, even if you kill me, I won't call you dad, you don't deserve to be my dad..."

John Bull pressed the eagle and it was a combined punch.

History says: "The first modernization after World War II... Brawl!"

But who is beaten up, can still be convinced from the heart? It's just that he's become obsessed. If you pull him in to resist, he won't dare, but if you want him to take advantage, maybe he has an idea.

"Is 1 dollar too cheap? We spent more than 10 million dollars in the Falkland Islands." The little angel suddenly said beside him.

"Do you think those Argentines have the money?"

Tang Dao looked at him and asked back.

"They're all so poor that they're going to become old people in the world."

The little angel thought it was right, so she spread her hands to express that she had no objection.

"I'm afraid they don't think so," said Hurst.

"Then let them have that idea."

Tang Dao stuffed the cigarette butts into the ashtray, "Let them board the ship first, what do you think will happen if an Argentine warship docks at the port of the Falkland Islands?"

"?"

"London will be very angry!"

"That's right, we'll make them angry, can you handle it? The warship is made of iron, but the captain is human. He must have needs. You promise him that we can send him safely to Europe. Guarantee his life and money."

"When we were fighting in the Falkland Islands, there were Argentinian warships peeping. This should be the word to describe it. I think they may also be looking for opportunities."

"That's the best, no matter what, we want to make this matter big, not only we have the final say, but also, from now on, the company prohibits the use of British pounds for settlement, and we can use euros." Tang Dao said.

The consequences of banning the pound were deep.

Of course, it is mainly aimed at ordinary people. The Savior Company is not a country or an organization with foreign exchange reserves. They are just a business group, and essentially any currency can be settled.

Moreover, because of the existence of financial banks, I can digest and exchange them internally without any mistakes.

Nor does it have any effect on the London side.

Only the people are affected.

This can be regarded as a dip into the European market. In the end, how much the Savior Company has affected them.

"I suggest that at times like this, we should launch our new products," Hurst said, "which should include the lethal lightsaber and the small energy source we are experimenting with."

When he was talking, he looked at his boss, and found that the other party's brows were frowned, his heart was pissed, and he hurriedly changed the topic, "Of course, I think we still have to keep one hand, release one case, prepare one case, and develop one case. We need to maintain a high-pressure posture against other companies."

This is absolutely true, you can’t pray for others to step back, you have to work hard to improve yourself.

"The small energy source is still very unstable." Tang Dao pulled this out alone, not mentioning the lightsaber. Obviously, the latter should be more released in the market. He intends to use the small energy body as a human exoskeleton.

If only everyone were Iron Man.

Tut tut.

Genetic warriors need more powerful weapons. If it is similar to the fat nuclear bomb in Fallout 4, it is super powerful. If you use it accidentally, you will explode yourself. Once you launch it, regardless of the enemy, your survival rate will never exceed 15%. This weapon There's just no safety lead.

Relatively useless, others are okay.

The weapons department is researching individual electromagnetic guns!

This is a secret, most people don't tell him.

"I think the outside world is most concerned about genetically modified people. What if we could...inject one of the lucky ones? There should be many kinds of genes. We don't necessarily have to modify him, but we can make his brain active cells more active and make him Thinking ability has increased significantly, I remember Wei Kanghui had an injection." The little angel asked.

"Well, Wei Kanghui is the only individual currently injected with three different genes." Hurst replied.

Three genetic medicines?

The little angel was also taken aback. He originally planned to inject the genetic medicine, but he was unlucky. He checked in the early stage and found that the tolerance was very low, so he was not suitable as a carrier, so he gave up, but he knew about it.

The human body is actually a melting pot, but the capacity of each person is different, it depends on the talent, it takes a long time to cultivate, and the savior company does not have the time and energy.

Generally, those with tolerance can only accommodate a potion, can develop a place, can have a certain growth, and can be seen with the naked eye.

Yu Jin accommodated two, one for increasing speed and one for brain activity.

Wei Kanghui has three of them. In addition to the above two, there is another one that suppresses emotions and is raised from a spider. This is bought from a big factory in the "Basic UC".

The current savior company does not have this technology.

This is also one of the reasons why Mister felt that Wei Kanghui's character was a bit sinister, and the genetic medicine was working.

"He is definitely a genius." The little angel also sighed.

A rare talented player, God chases after him to feed him.

Tang Dao: "This proposal is great. Why don't we draw from the British? What do you think of a global live broadcast?"

Wouldn't this be disgusting to London?

That's what he wants to do!

"That's it, 10 global quotas, you give 6 to the British side, and the rest." Tang Dao made a final decision.

"How do you say London will treat those genetic people?"

"It's really exciting."

Hearst glanced at the perverted eyes on the boss's face, and fell into deep thought. Is this the way capital plays?

"Cough cough cough..."

Tang Dao moistened his throat, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm into the trash can. His chest was uncomfortable, but his face was rosy and he felt relieved.

"We should be able to see the leaders of those organizations tomorrow." He lay back and said.

"I just hope there aren't so many idiots."

…

Alps.

Iron Hand was very anxious. He felt that he must have irregular menstruation and should go to see a doctor.

He also received a meeting notice from the savior company.

Naturally, I also got feedback from [Nordic Giants], which wrote about the rude arrogance of those reckless men.

It starts with: the disgusting and cocky Mr. Nicholas Tang!

When Tieshou saw the beginning, he was full of MMPs in his heart. Do you really think that Nicholas is a good man? Good fortune boy? If people don't fight you hard, I'll pull out the hair and use it as a beard sticker for you.

At that time, he planned to stand in neutral, and wanted to see how the Savior Company would react. It has been more than 10 hours now, and there is no fart at all, so Iron Hand hesitated a little. Could it be that Nicholas is really cowardly? Bag?

jingle bell~

The sudden sound of the phone on the table startled him a lot, and any external movement under concentrating on his thoughts would be stimulating.

"Fack."

Tie Shou glanced at the phone with an embarrassed expression, put the document in his hand on the table, put his left hand on his waist, and picked up the phone with his right hand. Before he could speak, there was a loud...explosion sound.

"Sir...Sacred Mountain...Sacred Mountain exploded!" His informant stammered in panic, as if he saw some great horror, and his throat let out a violent low roar, like an animal facing fear A form of self-protection.

Holy Mountain?

Middle Y Mountains? !

[Eastern European Giant] The sacred mountain in the mouth of the organization.

Old friends, old buddies, old rivals, and old hermaphrodites, his informant is on the other end of the phone, and he will be contacted if there is any information.

rumbling...

The sound of explosions from the other end came one after another, as if people were in the battlefield. Iron Hand is very experienced, and he has also been on the battlefield. He can hear that this is definitely an explosion caused by a large-scale shell. Want to blow up all the mountains?

This…

Are Spaniards fighting bulls?

The Middle Y Mountain Range is located on the Iberia Peninsula, spanning several cities in Spain, and some are in Portugal. Since the Middle Ages, this mountain range has been the strategic location of the "Twin Teeth", the mountain of the gods, and the pool of faith.

In their territory, such bombardment should only be the government army.

"Who is it?" Iron Hand asked hastily.

"I don't know, this is a siege! I swear, **** it, I'm going to run away, sir, someone is rushing up, my God! What is that?" The other side exclaimed, hooking Tie Shou's curiosity Get up, but when you talk again, the other party makes a Dudu voice because of a signal problem.

Finally lost contact.

The iron hand dialed back again, but the other party didn't answer.

His brows furrowed all of a sudden, his anger came online again, and he pumped his lips vigorously to calm himself down.

[Hogwarts] After all, the background is deep, and it is impossible for them to put their fears in one basket. Even if there is no informant, he still has a way to contact the front line.

Through his own channels, he finally figured it out.

【Eastern European Giant】At mealtime, that is, from eleven o'clock to twelve o'clock, suddenly a burst of fireworks marked the middle Y mountain range and reached the sky. Who knew, the gangsters... the missiles are coming!

"I didn't even have time to react, and the entire station turned into a sea of ​​flames."

"Have you seen the enemy?" Tie Shou hurriedly asked the question.

"I saw it, but I didn't see it. We only saw planes and shells. The [Nordic giant] is over. Sir, I think it's time to accept the rest of them. This is an opportunity for us to grow our power." The status of the informant is not low, and he also knows that his mission has been completed, so there is no need to worry about work, and the pension insurance can be continued.

If I bring some more people back, I can move my position.

Tie Shou frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about it, come back by yourself, pay attention to safety first." After a few casual instructions, the contact was severed.

Such a big movement?

There must be a Spaniard behind him.

What Iron Hand knows is that [Nordic giants] can be known from the name. They actually lived in Northern Europe, but in the territory of Mao Xiong, they were afraid. Just put the Tsar.

If you scold me, I will release the Tsar, if you laugh at me, I will release the Tsar.

If there is a disagreement, just do it.

He is also a savage at heart.

When Savage meets Savage...

That can only be decided with fists, obviously Mao Xiong's fist is very big, [Nordic giant] can only stay away from his "hometown", wanting to compete with [Hogwarts] for territory?

That's impossible!

In desperation, they had no choice but to leave the Yinberia Peninsula, but they had conflicts with the local regime very early on, and the two sides had different ideas. For a while, [Nordic giant] was even wanted by "Double Fang" and identified as KB organize.

Everyone wants to kill the other.

But the Zhongy Mountains are too big, they don't have that much money and manpower, and if someone dies, they need to pay compensation. This subsequent influence, Spain, which has been reduced to a third-rate country, is completely powerless to resist.

He could only pinch his nose and admit that there was an extra piece of cowhide on his map.

Tie Shou understands these grievances and hatreds.

If there is no external force to intervene, Spain will only care about the national derby between Barcelona and Real Madrid, as well as the bloody, cruel, but considered unique culture of bullfighting.

This sudden thunderbolt shattered Iron Hand's illusion and made him a little dazed.

"Everyone in other organizations has similar strengths, and even if they have the ability to make the Spaniards launch a war, they will definitely not have such a high efficiency. Will they be willing to sell a price that the other party cannot refuse?" Tie Shou expressed doubts about this. The capital force behind the organization has enough ability to do this, but why do it, and what are the benefits? What can I get? That's what adults should think about.

"That is…"

Iron Hand dismissed all the answers except the most improbable.

Savior Company!

Why is it most unlikely? People are still fighting in the Falkland Islands, so they focus on the Zhongy Mountains?

But, Holmes said, the most unlikely answer is often the most likely!

"Is this revenge?"

Iron Hand muttered to himself, his face was rather embarrassing, [Nordic giant] will suffer, he admitted this, he even waited for a few days for Nicholas to have no response, thinking that the other party was cowardly, but when the fist swung over, he was shocked again !

NMB, do you really dare?

Iron Hand wanted to ask Nicholas impulsively, but he didn't have the guts. He was really frightened.

With a buttocks, he sat down on the chair slumped.

My guts are gone.

When the secretary walked in, all he saw was frowning and a lot of worry in his eyes, which was hard to see in the grumpy Iron Hand.

"Sir, sir." The secretary called out in a low voice, but the other party didn't even respond. She was a little scared. Could this be stupid? She walked over and gently pushed the other party.

A shiver was visible to the naked eye.

Tie Shou looked a little unsteady, swaying from side to side, Tong Kong flinched, and managed to stabilize his body. He stared at the secretary, "What are you doing!"

The tone is very bad.

"Don't you know to knock when you come in?"

The secretary was very aggrieved, "I... I knocked on the door."

"What's the matter?" Tie Shou continued to ask with a dark face.

"Someone from the Savior Company is here." Although the secretary wanted to cry, she held back and was very professional.

Tie Shou stood up with a huff.

This actually startled the secretary.

"How could it be so sudden?"

Before the secretary answered, Tie Shou continued, "Damn it, what should I say?"

Only then did she realize that Mr. Tie Shou was just talking to himself.

"Quick, ask him to come in."

"Bring here my Lafite."

"Also, ask someone to take away the trash can."

At this time, Tieshou seemed to be welcoming his nobleman, so he was a little nervous when he was angry?

Don't blame him, [Hogwarts] is a powerful force, but after all, they are doing shady things, and they can't have influence in the mainstream society. It's okay to bully children, and occasionally they can bully children. Businessman, but if you meet such a tough, rich, and narrow-minded person, do you really dare to have a violent conflict with them?

Some people say that every war is a conflict of interests. This is true, but where is the conflict with the Savior Company?

Go ahead to dangers? Is this stupidity or integrity?

Iron Hand doesn't know, anyway, he doesn't have the guts, and he also understands that the capital behind it doesn't have the guts, and there are lessons learned from the past.

The secretary was taken aback, "Understood."

…

In the Yinberia Peninsula, a fire broke out in the Middle Y Mountains!

It burned through half of the sky, and even the residents of Extremadura looked up and saw an unforgettable scene.

As for someone on Yahoo who said they heard the sound of shells?

What a joke!

Have you ever heard the sound of a cannonball?

It was a deflagration, but because the resistance of the wind was too great, it formed an explosion with different sounds. This was not a shell, but a natural fire, but it was a bit big, and the residents at the foot of the mountain had already been transferred.

Then pull out a few experts to talk on TV.

Think about it, who would be bored to refute?

Moreover, Europe is often on fire, and many mountains have had glorious deeds. Although it is rare, it is not uncommon. On the contrary, I feel that under the sun, the sky is foggy, and "freedom" floats in the air. Maybe this is life?

For SB, every **** can sigh.

It immediately rose to the place where Internet celebrities check in, which can be regarded as a very important development for the local economy.

But only a few people know.

This is a war!

A massacre against an organization spanning more than four centuries.

A total of more than 7,000 troops were dispatched, while the Savior Company dispatched more than 2,000 people and organized tens of thousands of people to attack. As for money?

Don't worry about the Spaniards.

Give me an account, and I'll pay you!

Oh yes, say a number!

The Savior Company is like a banknote printing factory, producing money quickly every day. No, it should be said that the banknote printing factory is not as fast as him.

And at this time in a residence in Madrid.

The windows were closed tightly, not even a ray of sunlight could seep in, but there was still a shadow reflected inside the house. An old man was standing, with his head combed very oily, with his hair back, holding a white cat in his hand, Touching its back, the rings on its hands are really scary.

If one is taken out, it is money that the poor outside will not be able to earn in a few lifetimes.

He was standing at the end of the bed at this moment, looking at the person on the bed who was **** like a mummy, and there were medical staff staying beside him, fearing that he would die suddenly.

"Mr. Joaquin, this patient's burns are too serious, I'm afraid..." The expert said awkwardly, the meaning is obvious, burn patients themselves must have immune problems, it is very impressive that this patient has survived until now Surprised.

"Thank you, let me say a few words to him, you guys go out." Joaquin took out an instrument with his right hand and placed it on his throat, and a very rough voice came. He had throat cancer, his vocal cords were cut, and an electronic device was installed. larynx, to speak with the help of a device.

The doctor nodded and left in a hurry with the medical staff.

as if…

It's uncomfortable to stay here.

Joaquin walked to the head of the bed, looked at the burnt man, and shook his head, "Mulson, you look so pitiful."

The burned person was still conscious!

Because his eyes are moving.

It's just that I can't open my mouth and can't speak.

This vitality is really tenacious.

"The Nordic giant is gone, you are still alive, you are making it difficult for us old guys, I know you are a genetic person, the fire did not burn you to death, it is indeed your life that you can escape from the middle Y mountain range."

Hearing Joaquin's words, Mulson on the hospital bed widened his eyes, terrified.

He shook his head, his mouth half open, but he couldn't make a sound.

Joaquin rubbed the corner of his eyes, "Don't worry, I'll learn to shed tears first, it will be used at your funeral!" After the last word, the hair suddenly yelled, sensing terror, his hair exploded, and he moved towards He jumped to the side and dodged far away.

A bullet into Moulson's forehead!

Blood continued to flow from the needle-sized hole, and the latter hiccupped without even leaving a last word.

Joaquin put the small pistol in his hand, about the size of a nail clipper, into his pocket, glanced at the shivering white cat hiding in the shadows, glanced at it, and then walked out of the room.

There was clearly something wrong with his leg and he was limping.

Open the door, there are many people standing outside.

The big man in a suit who was slacking off looked at him neatly, and when he saw him coming out, he lowered his head at the same time to show respect for the godfather of the Yinberia Peninsula.

"Mulson is dead." Joaquin wiped the corners of his eyes again, where are the tears? Should be heartbroken to the extreme without tears, "Find a good pastor, we will send him to God."

"and also…"

Joaquin's tone changed, "Change me to a cat. My cat will be dirty if it hits the ground."

"Okay, sir." A person standing in front of him replied immediately.

"What a cute cat, but it just doesn't obey." Joaquin said blankly, "But it doesn't obey, and it's also my Joaquin's cat! No one else can move!"

"There is a savior company behind this act." A middle-aged man standing in front of him whispered.

Joaquin glanced at him.

"Nash, are you scared? My child."

"Of course not, my godfather." The corners of Nash's eyes twitched, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "Your will is my instruction!"

Joaquin: "I hope so, I'm getting old."

No one dared to answer the conversation at this time.

The Mulson in it is not a simple person, he is the agent of [Nordic Giant], he has the same position as Iron Hand in [Hogwarts]. Kim searches for new life possibilities.

He wants to live!

longevity!

This is also one of the reasons why this kind of organization has not been eliminated in modern times since the Middle Ages or even earlier in the world, but it is extremely prosperous. Because, the more scientifically advanced, the more people think that longevity can be expected.

These big crocodiles who hold power and money don't want to die so simply. When they close their eyes, it means they are gone.

Joaquin doesn't want to die, so he invests in [Nordic Giant] every year. Of course, he is not alone, there are many people, they are an interest group.

But now, hope is completely gone, the resident has been blown up, Joaquin can still speak so well, it is because he is afraid of his blood pressure, afraid that it will be blown up all at once.

"They should all pay the price." Joaquin dragged his broken legs through the crowd, and they automatically gave way to the two sides. He walked out and said, "Let's start with Spain first."

"Let them understand that no matter night or day, it will always belong to Joaquin Morente!"

"Yes!"

This is just a microcosm, and it should be crazy.

Of course, if someone in Tang knew, would he be afraid?

No, madmen just get excited.

Do you think it is the age of great navigation?

old man!

What the **** is using an aircraft carrier now, not a sailing ship.

The most basic respect for the elderly?

Just let him die with dignity.

Therefore, when the forces under Joaquin first launched retaliatory measures, more than 30,000 people from more than a dozen organizations, such as the Brotherhood and the Asian Black Dragon Society, consciously poured into the Yinberia Peninsula.

Law and order...began to be chaotic.

In the dark night, learn to occupy the light.

Barcelona Camp Nou Stadium.

Champions League game.

More than tens of thousands of people gathered outside, they were waiting for the ticket check-in, waiting for the team's new victory.

Some with children, some with wives, some with friends.

Looks like...an ordinary weekend.

I didn't know where to start, suddenly there was a burst of panic and screams like a plague, it spread quickly, without any intention of staying, just a few minutes, tens of thousands of people collapsed!

You've seen an avalanche, but have you ever seen a flow of people collapse?

People who didn't know why kept rushing forward in fear, and then... some people fell down, some people stepped over, some people stepped on them, and an unimaginable scene finally happened.

The security personnel who found something was wrong immediately commanded it, but there was nothing they could do.

Even the police can only be pushed away along the flow of people, and this trend is irreversible.

The collapse of tens of thousands of people.

It was broadcast on television at once.

The whole world has seen it virtually.

The Barcelona stampede happened suddenly.

In the end, it lasted until after 8 o'clock in the evening, and the government sent a large number of personnel to clear it up, but it still caused the death of more than 700 people!

And the findings are because.

Someone spread the word... found a bomb in a trash can?

But it turns out, not at all.

This is just a rumor.

Are rumors a crime? certainly!

But first you have to know who spread it, otherwise, this is a crime of headlessness, and who is responsible in the end? Whoever organizes the game is Spain.

This incident is broadcast on the news almost every day.

Even the butcher would have to put down his butcher's knife after seeing that tragic appearance. No one can abandon the softness in his heart, which is simply too terrifying.

Joaquin Morente sat in front of the TV.

Old black and white TV.

It's like a pedantic old piece of wood that refuses to accept new things.

He was holding a black cat in his hand, and the scene shown on the TV was reflected in the golden child hole, even the cat had a trace of human dazedness.

But Joaquin's eyes were very cold.

"Valentine depresses Fallas in advance, happy holidays." He said to himself.

And Nash standing behind...

Don't dare to look up.

He will feel guilty too.

This happened just to put pressure on the authorities.

"What do you think of this opening ceremony?" Joaquin asked suddenly.

"Okay... great." Nash could only bite the bullet and say.

Joaquin looked at the TV, "Then let's start the official project."

…

Redeemer has announced a $10 million donation to the families of victims of the Barcelona stampede.

Mr. Nicholas Tang personally donated 20 million US dollars.

Mr. Meister Travis personally donated 6.7 million US dollars.

…

These are all scrolled on the official website of Yahoo (Savior Company), and occasionally someone can "accidentally" brush them, and thus be dared to act by their righteous deeds.

Donations within the Savior Corporation alone exceeded $50 million.

And Tang Dao also rarely appeared on the TV channel, with a solemn face, wearing a white suit, with a chrysanthemum hanging on his chest, with a painful appearance, speaking words processed by more than a dozen knife and pen officials.

The whole article is nonsense.

But the whole sentence is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"We mourn this incident with great sadness and hope they are well in heaven and the Lord be with them."

Of course, this kind of opportunity to brush his face would not come up for Tang. Moreover, he is an acting school, and he shed tears.

When I came down from the stage, my tears were still hanging down.

The female director next to him handed him a tissue and said very touched, "Mr. Nicholas, what you said is great."

"Thank you. I just pray for the innocent people. You have worked hard too. God bless you." After hugging the female director, he left the Somali TV station under the protection of bodyguards.

Throw tissues in the trash as you walk through the hallway.

"Behind this is the shadow of Joaquin Morente, the elder of Yinberia." Hurst said.

"sure?"

"It is very likely that he is also one of the behind-the-scenes investors of [Nordic Giant], and his family has a great influence in the Iberia Peninsula."

Tang Dao stood in front of the elevator and nodded.

"Just because of this?"

"Mulsen of [Nordic Giant] is his illegitimate son."

Tang Dao liked to listen to this gossip, and his ears perked up a little.

"I've contacted a lot of people for this news." Hurst said with a smile, "Moreover, Mulson's body data can accommodate two genetic medicines, that is to say, he may be a genetic person, and Joaquin has always expected him to Big."

"What expectations?" Tang Dao asked.

"My information shows that Joaquin has been having a hobby in recent years. He likes the eyes of young girls."

Tang Dao turned his head abruptly.

Looking at each other, his eyes are full of questioning.

"Favorite? Or..."

"I don't know." Hurst shook his head.

Tang Dao was also a little nauseated, no matter which one he was, this pervert felt perverted.

"There are at least 30 girls missing in Madrid, and they have been reported, but there is not much clue about this matter."

"We only found out in a certain corner when "Irene" was sorting out the information. He may have something to do with these. Irene said that he might be performing some kind of ritual."

Irene's brain is faster and more powerful than the human brain.

Of course, except for a few people Those are geniuses.

But on the whole, her opinions have never been too wrong, and the company has already relied heavily on her.

Tang Dao is more convinced.

"ceremony?"

Hurst whispered, "Joaquin is also 79 years old. He has had cancer. He once wanted to change his frail physical condition through Moulson."

"Another poor man."

When Tang Dao said this, he changed the topic, "But the innocent people in Barcelona are even more pitiful. Collect his evidence. Such people should be tried!"

Dingdong!

The elevator just opened, but Tang Dao didn't go in, and then said, "No, will it be too cheap for him, I think he should ruin his reputation first."

"I think so." Hurst nodded.

"The tiger that is about to die is still a tiger. Before he fell down, his claws were still full of threats. Therefore, we don't have to jump too much, just hand over the evidence to the Spaniards. Let's watch quietly, even if this big crocodile He has a monstrous background, but if he is going to die, the organization will abandon him because he is useless, which is also the tragedy of capital, the original black hand behind the scenes will eventually be treated as cannon fodder!"

Tang Dao felt a little empathetic when he said it. Could it be that he thought of himself a hundred years later?

Hurst didn't know how to answer the conversation at this time, could he boast that the boss is still young?

But in the next second, Boss Tang straightened his waist, and his eyes burst into light.

"I will only live longer than those old dead ghosts. Even if I suffer, I can survive them to death!"

He said he laughed.

"Who made me younger than them all?"

Youth is the greatest capital!

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