In the forest, the artilleryman fled nervously. Wherever he passed, a few drops of blood would drop from time to time. The bright red blood was dyed black by the night. If you are not careful, you will ignore it, leaving only the faint smell of blood.
"Damn it! It shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be like this. How could I be in such a mess? I've made all preparations. I'm a veteran who has experienced five worlds. How could I be beaten by a bunch of ordinary people? Killing people as if they were prey is so ridiculous, so ridiculous!”
Cannon ran and muttered. Judging from his nervous and distorted expression, it was obvious that he still could not accept the reality.
It's obviously just a trial mission to welcome newcomers, how could it be like this? The difficulty level is only three stars. Why don't you unlock it for me? Why don't you unblock my ability!
Cannon shouted in his heart.
He was really frustrated. With the number of weapons he carried, as long as he found the right opportunity, he could complete the battle in one go.
It's him again!
How could it be like this!
And what happened to the four newcomers? Their houses were obviously destroyed by artillery fire. Why are they still not dead yet?
Why haven't there been any hints yet?
The artillery attack was a chaotic mess, like a tangled mess that could not be untangled.
At this moment, a bullet was fired from behind.
It passed through the back of the cannon's head at an extremely fast speed, emerged from the forehead, and quickly disappeared.
The cannon was pushed by inertia and ran a few steps, then fell to the ground. His body twitched slightly. As the blood gradually flowed out, dyeing the surrounding soil black, the body stopped moving.
It was only then that a faint sound came from the hilltop a hundred meters away from the tree.
The sound seemed very dull, but it was not harsh, nor did it feel like an explosion. Instead, it sounded like construction machinery smashing concrete pillars into the ground.
Apparently, the sniper was equipped with a suppressor.
After a moment, the trees swayed slightly, and a figure crouched and approached cautiously holding a black pistol.
The artillery lay motionless on the ground, as if it had completely lost its life, but the figure still stood a few meters away, waiting quietly for only more than a minute before slowly approaching.
Rest!
Two bullets were fired into the back of the head, and then he held down the headset and said: "Target confirmed dead, repeat, target confirmed..."
Before the word death could be uttered, a large number of bullets shot down from the air without any warning, instantly turning the man into a sieve.
The drone did not stop. After diving and shooting, it quickly pulled up and headed towards the direction of the sniper.
Rest, rest, rest, rest, rest…
Slight wind whistles continued one after another, and every time a brief fire lit up in the dark forest, it meant that one or several lives were coming to an end.
In a natural ravine, two men and women dressed in combat uniforms threw away the camouflaged branches above their heads, glanced at the direction of the drone with anger and fear, and finally ran away to the outside without hesitation.
Go to tmd and offer a reward!
This isn't an opportunity to make money, it's obviously a trap! What is going on at the Continental Hotel? Are they planning to clean up the disobedient killers?
I won't give up, definitely not!
The sky dimly lit up, indicating that the night was past. The desperadoes, attracted by the high bounty, finally understood that in this game, they were not hunters, but prey!
The killers who survived were no better than the ones who died, they were just a little more cautious and a little more lucky.
The safe room on the top floor of the Continental Hotel in New York.
When Winston, with Charon who had recovered, pushed open the door of the safe house, he was stunned.
In the completely enclosed safe house, a person was sitting leisurely on the sofa watching a movie.
Although the popcorn bucket in his arms, the suit on his body, and the cigar placed on the crystal ashtray beside him were a little out of place, Winston could still feel the other person's inner relaxation.
Charon's eyes sharpened instantly, and he reflexively touched the holstered pistol.
Winston raised his hand to stop, and glanced deeply at other corners of the safe house. After confirming that there was no one else, a friendly smile appeared on his face again.
"Mr. Gao!"
"Winston!"
"What a surprise. I thought about all the possibilities, but I never thought it would be you!"
"It's not surprising! As the manager of the Continental Hotel, you are busy with things and have a lot of trivial matters. The people you can pay attention to have often become legends. A newcomer like me is no different to you than weeds on the roadside. , how can ordinary people pay attention to weeds?”
Gao Ning said casually while throwing a few popcorn into his mouth, his posture unusually relaxed.
Winston smiled and slowly approached, and slowly sat down opposite Gao Ning, "Weeds? For a master who killed more than two hundred killers in one night, this is indeed an accurate adjective, but with To describe myself, it’s not that accurate!”
Charon walked to the small wine cabinet naturally, skillfully took out the square cup, spherical ice cubes, half a glass of whiskey, and gently placed them on the coffee table.
After doing all this, Charon naturally put his hands behind his back and stood next to Winston.
"Mr. Gao! Do you need anything?"
"Thanks, no need! I'm not very interested in alcohol!"
Gao Ning waved his hand casually.
This is true. The body has been strengthened to the point where the so-called alcohol can no longer bring stimulation. Drinking is like drinking water. It has no effect except filling the belly.
Winston picked up the cup and asked casually: "So, why is Mr. Gao here here this time?"
"Nothing, just reminding you that Atlanta and Pittsburgh have also been cleaned up!"
With a simple sentence, Winston's hand suddenly shook, and the wine suddenly spilled on the handmade suit. His posture did not move, but his eyes were like a hawk, staring at Gao Ning's face.
Charon's eyes also became sharp, and his hands naturally dropped.
"How did you know?"
Gao Ning sneered: "Why deceive yourself?"
The room suddenly fell into silence. Two of the three people turned into wood, but the two people were in completely different states. Winston's brain was spinning rapidly, analyzing the current situation, recalling various news he had heard before, and interacting with each other. Judgment based on combination.
Charon was just the opposite. He eliminated all distracting thoughts from his mind and stared at Gao Ning closely. His body under the suit had gradually adjusted its posture and could enter the power state at any time.
Gao Ning had no interest in the reactions of the two of them. He still looked at the sitcom of an unknown era on the big screen and ate popcorn leisurely.
I don't know how long it took, maybe ten minutes, maybe half an hour, Winston let out a long breath, his body gradually softened, and he slowly leaned on the back of the sofa.
"What do you or you want?"
Although it could not be confirmed, judging from what he knew, it was clear that the reason why the Continental Hotel suffered this disaster was unknown to people in ten cities. The trigger was probably the little-known Blue Weiwei.
If Lan Weiwei was just one person, then as an ordinary newcomer, even a killer without any record, it would be impossible to kill the legendary killer Night Demon.
As a hotel manager, others may not pay attention to Night Devil's achievements, or even sneer at them, but he cannot, because he has personally participated in a large part of these records.
He even fought side by side with him and watched him kill hundreds of masters alone, unhurriedly and unhurriedly, without being hurt himself.
If this is the case, and with the tragedy at the Continental Hotel, the truth will be revealed.
Lan Weiwei's identity is definitely not simple. Behind her stands a group hidden in the shadows, whose strength is no less than that of Gaotai Table.
The reason why the Continental Hotel suffered such misfortune was because Gao Tai Desi was hostile to Lan Weiwei.
This is the group's revenge or... simply a warning!
Which one is it?
Gao Ning clapped his hands, threw the remaining popcorn back, and said: "When things have reached this point, there is no need to talk nonsense anymore. Let's be more direct. Armistice?"
Winston nodded.
"What do you want?"
"Don't worry, money is of no use to us, so... help me prepare a list of all the basic technologies from the end of World War II to now."
"Excuse me?" Several question marks popped up above Winston's head.
Want basic technology? Those cement and steel cans?
Does anyone want such an old-fashioned thing? Is this some kind of joke?
"Don't doubt it, this is what I want!" Gao Ning said: "Although the basic technology is simple, the number and types are too many. It is not visible on the surface in modern society, but it is actually supported by countless scientific and technological achievements.
Although we can get it, it is too time-consuming and energy-consuming and not worth doing. Besides..."
Gao Ning raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Winston: "Compared to asking for money and industry, isn't this request more beneficial to you?"
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Winston was silent.
really.
All continental hotel strongholds in North America were uprooted by others overnight. Although it can be inferred that it was planned for a long time and that it was calculated and defeated by force, but the fact is the fact.
Although the high-end table is high above the world and rich in resources, it is far from the underground world.
But it is not the only one.
No matter how powerful a killer organization is, it cannot compare with a big country.
No matter how high-sounding they say it, their ultimate goal is still to make a profit.
Money is naturally much more valuable than time.
"Okay, but we have a condition..."
"You're thinking too much!" Gao Ning interrupted him politely: "Peace talks are not about bowing down. This is just a small lesson. Just like a lion is offended by a hyena, if we don't kill you, it doesn't mean you are qualified to look at us!"
Gao Ning stood up and adjusted his suit.
"I have already brought it to you. How you respond is up to you. However, I want to remind you that since the North American market has been cleared, we can definitely find another buyer. With our conditions, I believe there will be Many people must be flocking to it!”
Winston was silent.
Gao Ning threw down a card.
"That's it. I'll give you two hours to reply. If you agree, I'll put the things here in three days. That's it!"
After saying that, Gao Ning walked away.
"Winston..."
"fine!"
Charon wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by Winston.
His somewhat cloudy eyes were frighteningly bright at this time.
"Charon!"
"Um?"
"You think, after this big trouble is resolved, can I preside over the reconstruction of the hotel base in North America?"
Charon was stunned, "Winston, what do you want..."
"Haha, the opportunity has been delivered to the door. If you turn a blind eye, I'm afraid even God will not forgive you."
Winston stood up, his back seemed to be straighter than before.
Before, his ambition was only to dominate New York and secure the position of hotel manager in the Mainland. He did not even dare to think about the positions of President of North America and Congressman of North America, but now.
He seemed to see the luminous throne waving to him.
"Charon!"
"gentlemen?"
"Make an appointment with Liszt!"
"Liszt Karen? That theoretical sociologist who is good for nothing?"
"Good for nothing? Haha, you underestimate him too much. This guy has been a real genius for more than ten years. He is proficient in mathematics, physics, chemistry, machinery, medicine, materials, biology, and more than a dozen subjects. If it weren't for..."
Winston suddenly fell silent, his eyes fluctuated slightly, as if he remembered something.
Charon nodded naturally, without any intention of asking: "No problem, he lives not far away and can be there in half an hour. Do you want to come together?"
"Of course, that guy is a stubborn donkey with a bad temper. Ordinary people can't stand him at all, but this time... he should be very happy..."
Charon did not ask further questions. The two of them walked out of the safe house one after another, entered the elevator, and quickly disappeared.
Gao Ning had no interest in Winston's choice. The reason why he asked for these basic technologies was just to prepare for the wild planet.
It doesn't matter if you don't have one.
Some reincarnation spaces are for sale.
As long as you travel between the two worlds, accumulate a certain amount of reincarnation points, and exchange them for the manufacturing method of industrial robots, then you only need to collect a large amount of resources, accumulate some energy, and build a robot factory.
In theory, you can wait for the wild planet to turn into a prosperous logistics base.
Although the current number of prisoners is not large, there are only more than 10,000 at full capacity, and the qualifications are mixed, so heavy industry will definitely not be able to work.
There is no problem in trying to develop from scratch.
Besides, Gao Ning didn't count on them from the beginning. Wouldn't fully automatic mechanization be better?
With the wilderness planet as a backup food production base, and Gao Ning's ability to be unreasonable, one person is a mechanical army.
In the future, when carrying out missions in the reincarnation space, it is estimated that you will not need to take action yourself. You only need to issue a mission to the central intelligence brain, and the computer will collect intelligence on its own, formulate an execution plan, and even complete the plan.
All Gao Ning needs to do is observe from the sidelines and adjust the plan in time.
However, there are obvious loopholes in such a plan.
The reincarnation space is not the main god space in the world, but there is the phenomenon of ability suppression. Worlds with different star levels will suppress reincarnators to varying degrees.
But this kind of suppression is difficult to have an effect on Gao Ning.
When he thought of this, Gao Ning began to look forward to the next mission plane.
