Southern Province, Mahala Stella City.
After the chaos in the south was settled, the entire city returned to its usual calm.
In the basement of a certain building, the remnants of the New Party gathered around dim yellow fish oil lamps and held a meeting solemnly.
The man wearing the crocodile mask lit the cigarette, took a breath of enjoyment, and looked around at everyone: "Everyone, please stop arguing. The new party leader of our Mahala Stella City is none other than me."
As soon as these words came out, it was like half a bowl of water was poured into the hot oil pan, and the atmosphere suddenly became intense.
"Crocodile, don't even think about it." A member of the new party wearing a baboon mask scolded: "Why do you become the leader of our new party? Are you appointed by the party leader?"
"Without the appointment of the party leader, I will not recognize anyone as the leader."
"Curly baboon." Another guy wearing a monitor lizard mask snorted: "Among the rest of us, the crocodile is the highest level! He is a genuine red-level contractor, and he is suitable to be our leader. people!"
"During the Holy War, our commander and all the middle-level officials disappeared mysteriously. Well, even the party leader couldn't contact us after that. Maybe we were abandoned by the party leader."
"Understand? Curly Baboon! We must elect a leader as soon as possible. We can't afford to wait for the party leader! Without a leader, we are just a mess. How can we carry out future revolutions?"
There were also several supporters behind the "baboon". Seeing the two sides starting to argue, several people stood behind the baboon. They either dispersed the talisman with a bad look on their face, or secretly held the pistol, ready to take action at any time.
"Baboon" suddenly gained courage and snorted coldly: "Fart! Do you think I can't see it? You guys seem to want to start a new business!"
"We are a new party and will always be a new party! The party leader will always be our leader! Only by uniting with the party leader can we start the jihad again and take back the southern provinces from the evil provincial council."
"The New Party is an organization and has a program. We are all organized and passionate revolutionaries! You crocodile want to be the leader and want to break away from the New Party. Hahaha. Then wouldn't we become a group of bandits and a group of exiled contractors? , what’s the difference from us before? We were also exiled contractors before!”
After saying that, he showed a dagger more than half a meter long in his hand, and activated the talisman at the same time, causing the dagger to shine brightly, and it turned out to be a red-level contract item.
"Baboon" sneered: "So what if you are a red-level person?"
"You want to make me give in, but there's no way."
Red-level contract items are indeed rare among this group of people, and with a red-level contract item in hand, especially an attack-type dagger, the real red-level contractor "Crocodile" can no longer ignore it. ——After all, no one can tell whether this thing can kill him or not.
"Crocodile"'s eyes were a little cold, but his words were soft: "Brother Curly Baboons, we are all members of the New Party. I never said I wanted to leave the New Party. It was the monitor lizard who said it."
Then, everyone looked at the "Monitor Lizard".
"Monitor" was about to cry, and he quickly reached out and stroked his mask: "Slip of the tongue, I made the slip of the tongue. I just said it casually."
The "curly baboon" was unwilling to give up. He raised the dagger with a swipe and pointed it directly at the face of the "monitor lizard": "You talk about betraying the new party. That is a death penalty."
"Monitor Lizard" had a pale face and sat down on the ground in fright, waving his hands randomly:
"I was wrong, okay? Spare your life! Spare your life! Lord Baboon, seeing that our city organization has suffered heavy losses and needs more manpower, don't kill me!"
"There aren't many of us left."
While frantically begging for mercy, he also looked at "Crocodile". Yes, he supported "Crocodile", but he didn't expect "Crocodile" to sell him directly. At this time, when he saw "Crocodile", he seemed not to listen. As if he was begging for mercy, he didn't even look at himself and shouted crazily:
"Crocodile, you bastard, you bastard, you abandoned me, please say something for me."
The curly-haired baboon seemed to have murderous intentions and immediately raised its dagger
The already desperate "monitor" begged the "crocodile" for help, and couldn't care about anything else. It struggled with snot and tears:
"Master Baboon. Master Baboon, please spare me. I will support you in becoming the commander."
When the curly-haired baboon heard this, he immediately showed a cruel smile: "You should have known better before you risked your own life."
After saying that, he recovered the source of the symbol, and the brilliance of the dagger in his hand dissipated.
He actually spared him.
"Crocodile" laughed out loud when he saw this: "Baboon, it turns out you also want to be the leader!"
"You should have said it earlier. If you had said it earlier, I would have supported you!"
The "curly baboon" turned his head in surprise and looked at the "crocodile".
"Crocodile" knocked the pipe in his hand: "I saw that everyone is now in disarray, so I volunteered and had to take on the responsibility of the leader. Hehehe, I am just trying to catch up, and I have no interest in being the leader."
"Since you want to do it and you want to take on this responsibility, of course I am willing to go along with it. I am older. If I am a commander, I am not as good as you young people. Well, only young people are motivated."
The situation changed so quickly that even the curly-haired baboon himself almost didn't react and froze in place.
This guy "Crocodile" has been coveting the position of leader for a long time. Why did he change his gender today? !
Also wanting to cover his face was Prince Mo, who was sitting in the corner and wearing a snake mask.
With his clone ability at this time, it is not easy to sneak into the new party organization, not to mention that he is already the leader of the new party - Blood Demon Bexar.
This was a typical Hesse meeting. Prince Mo made an evaluation in his mind.
Well, the Hesse people never have a focus. When they hold a meeting, everyone can talk about lotus. They say it nicely but they have no principles. The only and never-changing standard is to make profits for themselves.
Prince Mo controlled the "Viper"'s gaze, looked at the "Curly Baboon" in the accident, and sighed in his heart: You are going to die.
The "curly baboon" turned back the dagger and stopped attacking. He smiled at the "crocodile" and said: "Since Mr. Crocodile supports it, then I"
Mr. "Crocodile" is indeed the highest ranking among this group of people and has considerable prestige. With his public support, the leadership position is almost certain.
But before he could finish the sentence "baboon", he completely swallowed the second half of the sentence.
"Crocodile" took action.
With an unprepared action.
As if he was listening to the "baboon" talking, his tail suddenly emerged with a spiked tail, and penetrated the "baboon"'s chest at a speed that was impossible to dodge.
"Baboon"'s pupils suddenly dilated, and after reacting, he wanted to fight back. Unfortunately, the dagger in his hand only flashed with light, and he felt that all the energy and strength in his body were disappearing rapidly.
He pointed at the "crocodile" and wanted to scold him, but he couldn't lift his arm anymore and fell to the ground suddenly.
The bloody scorpion tail hovered in the air, pointing at the people behind the "baboon" like a living creature.
These guys who supported the "baboons" were shocked by the "crocodile" before they could take action.
The person they support is already dead, and there is no point in fighting anymore.
"Crocodile" suddenly laughed: "Fight with me, you curly-haired monkey is still young."
"Now."
He stood up slowly. Under the blessing of Fuyuan, his skin was covered with a thick chitinous carapace. The tail behind him wandered back and forth like a steel whip, which was quite majestic.
"Is there anyone still unconvinced?"
"I am the commander of Mahala Stella City!"
Everyone was silent
"Hahaha from now on, the new party organization in Mahala Stella City will be led by me, hahaha" "Crocodile" became excited.
Some people immediately followed and flattered: "Support Mr. Crocodile's appointment as commander!"
"support!"
"Hahaha" However, what is unexpected is that "Crocodile"'s wild laughter stopped suddenly, and the movements on his body also stopped at the same time. Even the swinging scorpion tail seemed to have been immobilized.
"Hey" in the corner, the man wearing the "Viper" mask sighed.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, he slowly stood up.
What surprised everyone was, of course, not because of his sigh, but because of the sudden burst of Fuyuan pressure from his body, like a tsunami.
Such a powerful talisman source has only been seen by these low-level contractors present.
"Vicious Tongue" ignored everyone's gazes and raised his hand.
A ring like a flying mosquito appeared on the back of his hand, spinning crazily.
At the same time, the incomparably thick healing light instantly enveloped the heart and penetrated it, leaving a hollow "baboon" in the chest.
Under the powerful healing power of the Ring of Resurrection, the living and the dead are reduced to flesh and bones.
However, this image was only seen by Mozhi himself.
What others saw was due to Prince Mo's "sensory misdirection". They felt the strange and powerful talisman shining on the "venomous snake", and saw the coquettish red blood mist emanating from him. , this blood mist penetrated into the body of the "baboon" as if it was alive.
The big hole in "Baboon's" chest immediately seemed to melt, and the blood and flesh surged, actually blocking the original blood hole tightly. As more blood mist was injected, his wound healed visibly to the naked eye.
"Baboon" suddenly opened his eyes and spat out the words he couldn't curse before: "Crocodile, you bastard, you are cheating on me!"
Then, he stood up and was about to rush towards the "crocodile", but suddenly he thought of the ultimate question - why am I still alive.
He looked around and saw the "poisonous snake" emitting talisman on the body next to him. At the same time, there was also the pressure that would make the talisman stagnant just by feeling it.
The horror in other people's eyes was actually similar to that of "baboon", only a little less than that of "crocodile".
It is said that the clone of the party leader is made of flesh and blood. If it can control flesh and blood, it can naturally control trauma.
The extremely powerful pressure on this man was at least at the semi-spirit level.
"Lord Party Leader!"
These four words popped out of their minds almost at the same time.
At this time, the "poisonous snake" has dissipated from the source of symbols, and in front of him are the remnants of the New Party who have fallen to their knees.
Prince Mo sighed and looked at Crocodile first: "As leader, do you want to be the leader of my new party?"
"Crocodile" was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly: "No, no, Mr. Party Leader! I have never thought of leaving the New Party. I will always only be the leader of the New Party."
Seeing that the "party leader" was indifferent, now he was in a panic, pointing to the "monitor" next to him: "It's him, it's him"
"He said you abandoned us, but I didn't say that. In my heart, I will always only believe in the New Party and the party leader."
The "Monitor Lizard" next to him fainted.
He was stunned.
"Curly Baboon" became excited at this time: "I have seen the leader of the party. The leader of the party has unified the south for thousands of years."
"This is the first time for my subordinates to see the leader of the party, and their admiration is just like that"
If "Venomous Snake" hadn't been covered by a mask on his face, his expression might have been exposed. After a slight cough, "Venomous Snake" sighed:
"Everyone, let's put aside the matter of who will be the leader first! I think whoever can perform well in subsequent tasks is suitable to be the party leader."
"After all, we are revolutionaries. We want to be rewarded based on merit. We cannot rely on the leader of the party to randomly identify a guy as the leader."
Everyone was very unified this time: "Follow the wishes of the party leader."
"Crocodile" reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead. His life was saved.
"Well, not bad." Mu Zhi didn't waste any time and got straight to the point: "Everyone, let me ask you a question first."
"After the jihad, how will we carry out the revolutionary cause of our new party with your manpower?"
"I want to see who has a strategic perspective."
Everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you.
"Curly Baboon" was the first to speak: "Continue to attack the Provincial Congress and have an armed coup!"
The "crocodile" next to him shook his head: "With our power, we can only hit the stone with an egg. Hey, now we should use harassment to entangle the provincial council."
"Yes, we must preserve our own vitality and continue to cause trouble for the provincial council. Yes, we must use this time to strengthen ourselves. We have not only bought ourselves time to develop, but we have not given up on attacking the enemy."
"Yes, that's it." Mo Zhi praised it.
Seeing the party leader's approval, "Crocodile" immediately became excited: "Yes, that's what we should be doing. We can use various methods to deal with the provincial council. As long as it's something illegal, we can keep them busy. Well, for example, robbing a bank. , highway robbery, assassination of officials, etc. Everyone just needs to use their imagination. Even if they bully the families of the people in the provincial council, it’s okay. Well, in short, they are just doing evil, that’s it.”
"Even if we go to solve some murder cases, the provincial council will consume the security force, right! Let's kill a few street girls."
You are such an unpredictable genius and I want to sigh.
"Curly Baboon" wanted to refute, but in his heart he had to admit that "Crocodile" was right.
Everyone agreed, and a few of them were even more happy: "It's great, I can finally go out, and I don't have to hide here anymore."
"This period of time has been so frustrating. I haven't killed anyone. I almost forgot what a woman feels like."
"According to Lord Crocodile's wishes, we can do whatever we want."
"Yes!" "Crocodile" laughed: "The premise is to do it secretly and not to be caught or killed by others."
Looking at the expressions on the faces of these people, Mo Zhi smiled bitterly and shook his head.
You are indeed a group of exiled contractors, you are so excited when it comes to doing bad things.
Well, in this case, I won’t have any psychological burden if I kill you.
(End of chapter)
