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Some are indeed found in some dungeons.
But far from all.
True.
With his spiritual perception, he can search for them, but can he find them one by one in the tens of thousands of dungeons around the world?
Even if one day to find one.
30 years to find it?
Someone asked: 360 divided by 27 five days is more than [-] years.
"..."
Don't let people rest?
This way of finding is simply terrible, and it's making a lot of trouble!So he can only consume the power of the chaebol step by step.
Take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
Just like now, one by one believes that the other party has a conspiracy.
All he has to do is keep doing things.
The method is simple.
Disguised as armor, under the black hand.
Pretending to be B, anti-retaliation.
In short.
If you don't wipe out more than [-]% of the chaebol's core strength, you won't give up, and you won't give them a chance to restrain themselves.
"Let's get started, City 23, it's time to become history, let's start the script."
. . .
City 23.
at this time.
The sound of the wind is roaring.
The internal confrontation among the chaebols made the atmosphere here very tense, and many people planned to go to other dungeons or base camps.
Inside the safe house of a luxury residence.
boom!
boom!
boom!
A white young man was stunned, and his personal bodyguard directly killed the other bodyguards and housekeeper.
"what are you doing?"
"Long live Morgan!"
boom!
There is a blood hole in the head of the white youth.
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It's simply a death sentence!
die of old age.
Death from illness.
The white youth even thought about dying on the girl's belly, but he didn't expect it to be under his own bodyguards.
His eyes were full of unwillingness.
puff.
Fell to the ground.
Lost vitality.
. . .
however.
Like the white youth, the bodyguards at this time were also in a state of confusion.
"No!"
"Fake, it's all fake!"
"dream!"
"I must be dreaming!"
"..."
Countless questions frantically surged in his mind, and he wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't utter a single word.
Instantly calmed down a lot.
Ah!
It is undoubtedly a dream.
Followed by.
He felt his body move involuntarily, and wiped off his fingerprints on the gun in his hand and put it on the butler's hand.
Then began to fiddle with the angle of the corpse.
As an elite man, he immediately understood that he was going to frame that housekeeper. Seeing this scene, he really wanted to laugh.
This dream is really interesting.
After that.
He put his hands in his arms.
Ok?
letter?
A letter appeared in his hand, the bodyguard was slightly taken aback, when did it happen?Then I thought it was a dream.
Reasonable!
Dreams, there are all sorts of weird things.
The bodyguard saw himself stuffing the letter into the butler's hand, and wanted to see what it was, but thought it was a fake.
"Hehe, I guess I have such a dream because I'm usually dissatisfied with white youths too much."
"Ha ha!"
"It's quite interesting."
"..."
Just as he was thinking, he felt that he walked to a corner of the room, jumped up, and hit the back of his head on a sharp object.
hiss!
pain!
This dream was so real, and then fell into eternal darkness.
. .
soon.
It was discovered here by a henchman of a white youth.
Just dumbfounded.
Report immediately.
The father of the white youth was very angry when he learned the news soon.
"Shet."
"Fortunately, a hidden surveillance system was installed in the house, otherwise I would have been fooled and tried to frame the housekeeper."
Watch the video over and over again.
Hard hammered.
It's a dead man.
Wanting to pretend to be a housekeeper and kill the direct descendants of their family because of the hatred in the letter is too abominable.
boom!
He punched the table, gritted his teeth and said:
"eye for eye!"
The strong sense of insecurity makes the chaebols have a lot of backhands. Not only you have dead soldiers, but we also have them.
. . .
"The first script, just the beginning!"
Chu Xuan paid attention to the whole process, and was the director of the first script.
If it's an ordinary situation, people may not believe it. What they want is to give the chaebols a chance to discover the evidence by themselves.
Only then will you be convinced.
. . .
The day.
Eighteen conflicts occurred in City 23, which further intensified the conflict and turned into a fire.
Gunfire continued.
There was a lot of smoke.
Get angry.
Many family children were implicated and became victims of the conflict. Later, jealousy almost turned into street fighting.
in chaos.
No one noticed the disappearance of some service staff.
. . .
dimensional space.
resettlement area.
"Line up and register."
"When you get here, you will be safe, and a new life is waiting for you."
"..."
The loudspeaker yelled at thousands of people. They were brought here, still in a state of confusion, and couldn't believe it.
Blue sky and white clouds.
Green mountains and green waters.
As if back before the catastrophe, after registering and allocating container beds, I found many people I knew.
"You're here too? Didn't you say you went home to visit relatives a week ago?"
"I don't have any relatives, but I was taken in by the organization."
"..."
Scenes like this happen everywhere, old people bring new ones, relieve tension, and keep saying that this place is good by the way.
They began to blend in quickly.