"Wasteland Warrior!"
"Tiger Shark Club!"
Several figures murmured in their mouths, but all words were pale in front of this group of emotionless killing machines.
They stared blankly at the group of wasteland warriors who appeared in front of them, suddenly feeling dry in their throats.
Could it be...
The unknown leader of the wasteland of the Tiger Shark Club is back.
Could it be that he is the leader?
With every thought that came to mind, everyone's faces turned paler.
They instantly discovered a blind spot in their thinking that they had previously ignored, that is, Wu Duo was dead, but Wu Duo did not represent the entire Tiger Shark Society!
Perhaps it was because they had been frightened by Lu Ze's force before, perhaps because Wu Duo was defeated and died too quickly, or perhaps because Lu Ze's words were too overbearing, they subconsciously ignored the fact that there were two high-level members of the Tiger Shark Society who had not yet appeared. fact.
Thinking back to what Lin Zhidao said before, everyone cursed in unison.
Lin Zhidao also heard the footsteps behind him.
He also looked back and saw the shadowy group of wilderness warriors who had completely blocked the way back.
Everyone in Hibiscus fought side by side as if facing a powerful enemy, looking at each other on guard.
But Lin Zhidao only glanced at it and turned around calmly.
The back road was blocked, and there were only three people in this tea room, Lin, his father and his son, and four people from Hibiscus.
In front is a long conference room full of three-dimensional figures, and at the end is a broken window.
Apart from resisting to death, the only other option was to commit suicide by jumping off the building.
Now that we've reached this point, what's the difference?
There is no turning back when the bow is drawn. No matter who comes today, even if he dies here today.
Even with the final momentum, he couldn't lose!
Lin Zhidao's face was even more arrogant than ever before, and he looked at the people in front of him with a sarcastic expression.
Is this the so-called big shot? Just seeing the tiger shark club is enough to scare him to this extent.
"Ah……"
Lin Zhidao sneered and was about to speak.
But it might as well be that a calm reply came from behind, "We are not the Tiger Shark Club."
The leader stepped in with one step, and the four rows behind him stood in silence.
Um?
Lin Zhidao, who had his back to the door, raised his eyebrows and calmly suppressed all the words he was about to say in his heart.
The ten people at the long table were all stunned at the same time, and then someone said: "What do you mean! Aren't you Tiger Shark Wasteland Warriors?"
The leader stared straight ahead, strode in, stood in front of the four Mu Jins, his eyes fell on Lin Zhidao's back, his voice had no warmth at all: "The leader has an order, thirty-nine wasteland warriors are under Lin Zhidao's orders. Tao governs.”
What the hell?
The corners of Lin Zhidao's arrogantly raised mouth froze.
Hibiscus and everyone looked at each other in a trance.
Lin Dongyao thought he heard wrongly, and looked back with a stiff neck. Was the man just talking about his son?
The ten people at the long table all lost their voices, and a huge sense of absurdity came to their hearts.
However, the dozens of figures standing neatly behind Lin Zhidao carried great pressure and hung over everyone's heart like mountains.
At this moment, Lin Zhidao felt another sense of absurdity in his heart.
He vaguely felt like he was back in the days when he was in Tinluo No. 3 Middle School with dozens of younger boys... talking to people.
The stern and sullen expressions of those prickly heads were the expressions of the elders in front of them.
It’s really a divine restoration.
Lin Zhidao didn't dare to look back. He closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows.
In the eyes of interested people, this action actually changed its taste.
Lin Zhidao opened his eyes and looked directly at Liu Kui.
"I have been stupid since I was a child, and my brain is not very good. I wonder who is willing to help me calculate the 20% profit?"
The silent scene was like the tragedy after a car accident.
Suddenly a chuckle broke the calm.
"Since there is no one, let me do it. I'm really sorry, I just used my dad's photo."
Lin Guangming's figure twisted and dissipated, revealing a proud and pretty face, with lavender wavy hair hanging down gracefully. Lin Chujun looked at Lin Zhidao with a look of surprise in his eyes. He said this without any apology on his face, and chuckled softly. Open your mouth.
"Tiger Shark Club's industry does not account for 20% in Shangnan, so each family must share a portion. Since I took the initiative to take over this job, I naturally have to express my stance first."
"My Shang Nan Lin family's equity in the legendary auction house and underground boxing market will be divided into four parts and sold to Mr. Lu Ze from now on. This property accounts for 20% of my Shang Nan Lin family's dry profit."
"If you are not confident about the industry, it doesn't matter. You can send your people in."
"If you have any questions about this specific ratio, dear brother, you may wish to tell Mr. Lu that we can make an appointment to meet at a place, and I, Lin Chujun, will calculate the accounts clearly for him."
Lin Chujun's voice had a hint of laziness. At first glance, it was difficult to tell whether her words were true or not, but Lin Zhidao felt a sudden change in his heart. He could clearly see the bright luster in Lin Chujun's eyes when he said the last sentence.
hiss……
What does this person mean?
Are you serious about selling out your teammates?
"By the way, I mean what Lin Guangming meant." Lin Chujun added lightly and waved his hand lazily.
Most of the people present were old foxes. When they heard this, they looked at Lin Chujun in disbelief and almost vomited blood in their hearts.
With Shang Nan Lin's 20% dry profit, if it is true, we can easily deduce the real profits of Shang Nan's black market.
Sure enough, everyone named Lin is in the same group!
Lin Guangming of the Shangnan Lin Family, your skills are really dark.
However, who would have thought that in the magnificent Lin's villa, Lin Guangming was sitting on the sofa with his eyes wide open.
[When did I ask you to say that? 】
In the three-dimensional light curtain, he could clearly see the movements of his daughter's waving hands. It seemed that they were matching the hand movements when explaining to everyone, but in fact... she was clearly greeting him!
This is basically——
Forget it, nothing matters anymore.
Although the results are somewhat biased, they are ultimately in line with the general direction.
I really didn't realize that this pair of siblings had such unpredictable coordination.
Let the wasteland warriors settle in the streets of Changyang...
Where is the issue of 20% dry profit?
It could probably cost these people their lives.
Thinking about it this way, it's still a bit fun.
With such comfort, Lin Guangming quickly corrected his attitude.
tea room.
Lin Zhidao, who had received a divine assist, had a look of anger in his eyes. He looked at the merchant alliance member who had danced the most happily before and even wanted Uncle Hei to come out. He was like a mad dog showing its fangs.
"This is a good suggestion, what do you think?"
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No. 3 Blackwater Street.
The members of the seventh action team standing on the periphery were dumbfounded as they watched the silent and powerful figure with a famous aura walk out of the surrounding layers.
The heavily armed soldiers naturally separated from the queue and followed.
"General Yu Ge..."
"1200-1400."
"General Xiang Yang..."
"1000-1300."
"General Xu Yue..."
"1100-1450."
"Hezi, can you stop talking for now!" Wang Chuxiong's cheek muscles twitched and he looked down at Hezi, who was standing next to him wearing glasses.
"I'm cooperating with you, captain." Hezi suddenly shouted excitedly: "There is actually a 1600 person! Everyone who came out this time is so popular. Who is the captain?"
Wang Chuxiong was silent for a long time, and then he spoke in a low voice: "Colonel Xu Peiran, a seven-star genetic warrior, the commander of this operation."
Hezi clenched his little fists and said excitedly: "Sure enough, His Highness's detection glasses are getting more and more accurate!"
Niu Zhang: "..."
Mushe: "..."
In sight, the four generals boarded two Falcon heavy-duty rotorcraft respectively. The soldiers with live ammunition collected the bodies of the Tiger Sharks and quickly boarded the vehicles to evacuate.
The roar of the helicopter gradually disappeared from sight.
In the cabin, Colonel Xu Peiran breathed a sigh of relief, and Lieutenant Colonel Xiang Yang on the opposite side couldn't help but ask: "Colonel Xu, this is a killer, this matter is over, why do you need to sigh again?"
"Sigh? I'm so glad!"
Xu Peiran's face returned to his usual calmness, and he looked at his colleagues seriously.
"The field battle outside the city made Major Lu laugh."
"If we make another mistake here, Shangnan Base will become the biggest joke in the twenty cities around here!"
"So, I applied temporarily to add the two of you. This is not a killing of chickens and cows, this is called a lion fighting a rabbit!"
"Remember, General Lu Ze is the benchmark set by Commander Yang in Shangnan City!"
"And, after this battle, he will be the strongest role model for our Shangnan base in the past three years!"
"Whoever makes an enemy of him will be at odds with our Shangnan Military Region."
"Some people, if they don't work hard, they really think they can make a difference!"
The cold words and cold eyes followed the gyroplane and gradually disappeared into the fog outside the city.
