Look at the young face in front of you.

Fear.

Confused.

Excited.

All kinds of emotions came to his heart, if this news was known to the outside world, it would be no less than a twelve-magnitude earthquake, but if Tang Qing continued to hide, who would connect the two together?

Who would have thought that Kovoro's heavy loss would be caused by Tang Qing.

No way.

You can't die on your own.

With a decision, the old man pulled out from under the table at a very fast speed and aimed at Tang Qing, at this moment, he felt the heaviness in his hand, and his self-belief recovered, and the situation was back in control.

Really.

Failure stems from talking too much.

The old man looked at Tang Qing with a little more smugness in his eyes.

Looked at.

Tang Qing just smiled.

Villain.

It is true that people often die of talking too much, and so is decency.

Now.

I'm a little floating, and I talk so much to this old guy, mainly because I've been suppressed for too long, these plans, except for the warriors, are the only ones in the world who know, there are many secrets, and it's inevitable that my stomach will rise.

on TV.

The villain talks a lot, and sometimes it's really understandable, after all, people have been laying out for so long, spending a lot of time and energy, and have been trying their best to keep it secret, and until they succeed, but no one has shared it.

It's very uncomfortable.

Compare others to one or a few secrets.

What about him?

Full of secrets, and talking to a dying person, it should be relieved, Tang Qing is also helpless, his subordinates are too strong, he doesn't need to make a move at all, and it's rare to even have a chance to pretend to compare.

"Tang Qing. The old man shouted.

"Huh?"

"You shouldn't come in alone. ”

"Really?"

Tang Qing still sat relaxedly.

"How many of you have come?" asked the old man.

"Want to know?"

"Hmm. ”

The old man didn't put on a score this time.

"Dozens of them, do you want to see them?"

"Good. ”

The words fell.

And he saw that the door was pushed open.

Stomping. The footsteps were neat, watching the heavily armed outsiders come in, the old man's expression became more and more solemn, and the experience of most of his life told him that these people were all elite forces.

In addition, the weapons they were holding were not even seen.

Tough.

Cold.

Domineering.

Cold sweat broke out on the old man's back, and the momentum alone made him feel a little depressed, these people's muzzles were pressed down, which was very unreasonable, and his robbery was pointing at Tang Qing's head.

What's going on?

Tang Qing is not their head?

That's right, too.

may be looking for someone else's help, but suddenly, two words popped up in my head--- 'black prison' and 'Tongtian', the former has a lot of influence in African countries, and it seems that Tang Qing is still a partner.

Right.

Opened a power grid company.

Compared with.

It's much less likely to be 'Tongtian'.,This organization generally doesn't take on offensive business.,It's all defense.,This kind of action against Kovoro.,Tongtian.。。 There are also suspicions.

Peers are enemies.

"Let them lay down their arms. ”

This is the case.

The old man hesitated, but still didn't say anything, in such a situation, it didn't seem that Tang Qing's safety was too much. "Tang Qing, you are very rich, I don't know if the person you invite is a black prison or Tongtian?"

"Neither?"

“。。。 ”

Neither.

The old man frowned, it wasn't these two, who else dared to do it to Kevolo, and who could do it to Kevolo.

National-level power?

No.

The complexion of these people is too complicated.

All right.

Tang Qing was reluctant to say, so the old man had to ask the next question.

"What about my people?"

"I'm dizzy. Tang Qing smiled lightly, "No one is here to help you, only my people can stand here, no, there are some so-called playthings that you imprisoned on the lower two floors, they are still awake." ”

"Wake up my people. ”

"Can't do it, anesthesia, deep coma, no perception. ”

Silent.

The old man took a deep breath.

No one is there.

It's all down.

How can this turn the tables, it is all Tang Qing's people, he has fallen into an isolated and helpless situation, for a moment, how he hopes that this is a dream, a deliberately arranged game from above.

What bureau?

Simple.

Replacing Tang Qing, the plastic surgery technology is so developed, before Covolo arranged membership, plastic surgery is simply commonplace, Tang Qing is worth hundreds of billions of dollars, and the company has great potential.

Crazy words.

It's not impossible.

So.

Let's try it?

"You're going to kill me?" the old man suddenly smiled.

"Nope. ”

"Let me go?"

"Nope. ”

"Imprison me?"

"Almost. ”

"No way, you can't take me out of this country. The old man was sure.

"Really?"

"Don't underestimate the strength of our Kovoro, there has been no movement for so long, some alarm mechanisms must have been touched, and in less than half an hour, a thousand armed men nearby will rush over. ”

"That's right. ”

"Then you're not afraid that you won't be able to get out?"

"Don't be afraid. ”

said.

Tang Qing stood up.

"One of the prerequisites for them to receive an alert is that someone is alerting, but who says that if your people are dizzy, my people can't take their jobs? ”

"What? Your people? No way, each of us has a different way of doing things, if there is an abnormality, the following branches will immediately notice it and give feedback. ”

The old man was very confident.

Kovoro.

If it was really so easy to be taken over, it wouldn't have existed for so long.

"Really?"

"Of course. ”

Suddenly.

The old man smiled strangely when he saw Tang Qing.

"Bang!"

There was a rush sound, echoing in the office, the old man was stunned, my hands didn't tremble, how did he go off, but the next moment, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and saw Tang Qing put his hand in front of his face.

Two fingers.

Caught something he knew.

Bullet.

That's right.

The bullet was caught by Tang Qing's fingers, and suddenly, a chill rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, from the inside to the outside, from the body and soul, the old man felt frozen like ice cubes, and despair rose.

This man.

He was not tempted.

"Bang, bang, bang。。。 ”

The fingers are again uncontrollable, one shot at a time.

But.

Still couldn't hurt Tang Qing in the slightest, the high-speed bullets, as if blocked by an invisible wall, were all fixed in the air, the old man's soul was so big that his eyes widened, and he almost stared out.

to the end.

Crashed.

The picture in front of me is too terrifying, is this still human?

"Jingle Bell!"

Shell casings.

Bullet.

They all fell to the ground, and the sound of metal sounded in the office.

Quiet.

Deathly silence.

Tang Qing seemed to have done something insignificant, with a relaxed smile on his face, he didn't use the protective shield, four years, after breaking through the tenth level, the growth rate was even more amazing.

The base is different.

Bullets were no longer able to penetrate its defenses.

Of course.

It's not that he's reckless, at the moment, he has three defenses, first, nervous telekinesis, and second, a small shield. Third, there is the barrier. Can absorb all attacks on his body.

This.

In order not to trigger the last two.

Tang Qing stopped the bullet at a distance from the main body.

Therefore.

Even if he breaks through the defense of nerve power, the second protective shield will be carried, and even if he breaks through the second defense, there is a barrier, and he can't hurt a hair at all, which is very strong.

Neurotelekinesis defends against bullets.

Except for the fighters.

The old man was the first to see it, his subordinates were too powerful, and he was the boss, and he had almost no chance to make a move.