Vol 2 Chapter 315: The night is flooded, the war will start

"Aim?" After listening to Mu Ke Ni's words, Somen narrowed his eyes, not much fear, "What I do is meaningful to the organization, what is he doing against me? Is it just to maintain his so-called authority?
Huh, everyone is working under the same framework, and the division of labor is different. He carries the silver ring and I carry the iron ring. Does this mean that his status is much higher than me? Hmm, it was all given above!
After this matter is over, I will explain it to him well. If he understands, it will be fine. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t listen, he has to target me. On this east coast, it is not that he can cover the sky with one silver ring. This time, for the big plan, so many people and resources were used, and there were gold rings and even color rings to stare at, and then poke up to see who was uncomfortable. "
"Eh..." Mu Ke Ni looked at Somen, but he could not speak for a while, and said for a long time, "Well...Well..."
"Okay, this matter is so settled." Somen stood up and looked at Mu Ke Ni and asked, "When the book arrives, I will act in person. Will you participate?"
"Is this..." Mu Ke Ni hesitated, "If I participate, maybe I will be really targeted by the Silver Ring, I don't have the courage of you, after all, you are the Slayer of Dragon Slayer. But words... Having said that, this matter should be more fun. Since that is the case...well, count me."
"That's good." Sormen said. "Now prepare for the rest of the small tasks and clear each goal-free up time to make it easy for action."
"Ah, OK..."
"Go, let's start with goal number eight." Sormon said, and walked out, Mu Ke Ni quickly followed.
It's already dark outside.
...
Night.
Familiar night, familiar secret room, familiar long table, and high-back leather chairs around the familiar long table.
Nothing has changed, the university student Suradi still sat at one end of the long table, his students are willing to stand beside him, the rest are sitting on the high-back leather chairs on both sides, the atmosphere is not afraid to breathe .
"Boom!" University student Suradi knocked on the table and asked aloud: "Is there anyone who can tell me, how is it going?"
"..."
Silence, long silence.
It was half loud, and a middle-aged man stood up and said out loudly: "Go back to the master's words, we have already investigated about the investigation. You said before, the person who killed Vick, and used Our parliament logo and the people trying to expose the parliament are the same gang, and we have determined it."
"Um... that's all?"
"Well, that's all..."
"nothing else?"
"It's gone..." The middle-aged man looked at the college student Soradi, and now he looked straight at him, with a little panic in his heart, "Master, I..."
Socrates did not speak, waved his hand, beckoning the middle-aged man to sit down.
The middle-aged man was relieved when he was in a hurry. As a result, his buttocks hadn't stuck to the chair yet, and Suladi slapped it on the table, shouting: "Get up!"
"brush!"
The middle-aged man who was about to sit down stood like a nail on the chair, standing up like a spring.
Sulad yelled, "Do you still have a face sitting?"
"I……"
"You all sit with your face?" Socrates swept to everyone sitting.
"Wow!" All of a sudden, everyone stood up, his head down like he was cut off.
Soradi slowly stood up and watched everyone sinking his voice: "About the investigation, the conjecture about the investigation, I came out a month ago. And you, spent a month, just verified my This conjecture? If this is really the case, then what is the use of you?!
You are a group of wizards, a group of wizards much stronger than ordinary people! It took me a month to give me such a ridiculous result? I think you are worse than an ordinary person, not as good as a kid I have ever encountered!
At least the kid knew the palindrome number, knew what Liquell number verification, and helped me solve the problem that Adolde gave me. It only took a few minutes. Can you do it? OK? !
Huh--, seriously, you let me down, I doubt your efficiency. I know that I am old, the old can't do things in person, I can only complain here. If you are lazy in private, I naturally have no way.
In this regard, I would like to know if we can reproduce the glory of our organization. And is there something in your heart? Perhaps, the parliament should be dissolved from now on, so that it is good for everyone! "
Socrates was very serious, not a joke at all.
Everyone was frightened when they heard it, and knelt down directly on the ground.
"Big...Master, we dare not do this, you... you must not be excited."
"Big...Master, we are wrong. You should consider it again."
"Big...Master, we really want to reproduce the glory, just this thing..."
Suradi raised his hand, let everyone shut up, coughed and said: "I don't want to say anything more. If you really have a parliament in your heart and want to regain glory, then prove it with action."
"Three days!" Suradi raised three fingers. "Three days, this is the time I gave you! Three days, find out who killed Vicks-I don't want to kill each other, But at least find out the other person and figure out who the other person is. If you can’t even do it...Oh, you are free. I am old, too old, it’s time to consider retiring."
After speaking, Surady gave no one a chance to speak, and stepped out.
It took a long time for the people in the secret room to raise their heads and look at each other. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was terrible.
...
late at night.
In White Rock City.
A courtyard is burning a dozen meters high flame.
"brush!"
A figure fell from the sky.
"call out!"
A large fist ice bomb hit the flames, bursting out, a lot of cold air exploded, the temperature dropped sharply, and the flame quickly extinguished.
"Da da da……"
Macbeth, dressed in white, stepped on the ground with ice and walked into the half-destroyed courtyard, looking around, frowning. After a round of rotation, after confirming that no one is alive, he stepped out.
A short wizard was waiting for him outside the courtyard-Armstrong.
"Same as before?" Armstrong looked at Macbeth and asked.
Macbeth nodded.
"Huh." Armstrong breathed out, his expression dignified.
Macbeth looked at the air in front of him and said slowly: "This month, similar things have been born not once or twice, nor three times or four times, more than a dozen times.
I also mentioned it several times, but I was perfunctory. It can be seen that they think it is the biggest thing to run the East Coast Joint Exchange Meeting well. Therefore, as long as these accidents do not affect the exchange meeting, they can be postponed.
I... I don't think there is anything wrong with what they did. But what I have been worried about is that behind this incident, it really is not as simple as it seems. The previous plague incident is a reminder. And since there was the first plague incident, why wouldn't there be a second plague incident? Now it's just blind defense, just keep vigilant, and maybe you will have to suffer a big loss. "
Armstrong nodded his head at ~EbookFREE.me~, and sighed: "But even then, we can't do anything. After all, we have to listen to orders. We can't just act casually without asking. The most is …In the next time, be alert and act faster, and strive to arrive before the matter is over, and figure out who is behind it."
"Alright." Macbeth nodded and turned his head to look into the distance, and he saw thick darkness, like a flood flooding the embankment.
The night is getting deeper. In the deep night, it seems that some monsters have been released, and the sound of rustling sounds is horrifying.
Macbeth frowned, but didn't do anything. Stepping away and Armstrong left the place.
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