Chapter 8: The Reappearance of the Snake King

There was a lot of noise in the conference room, and the ball was kicked round and round, from the initial 'foreign personnel committing crimes' to 'international image public relations', from the beginning of 'how to solve this blood clan that has infiltrated the territory of the Heavenly Dynasty' to 'who should be responsible for the whole thing'.

There is no doubt that these twelve men represent the twelve powers of the kingdom, well, 'power' rather than 'responsibility', and they will do their best to take things that are good for them, and they will try to dissociate themselves from things that are not good for them, especially before the specifics of the matter have been clarified.

"Okay! Okay! No matter whose dereliction of duty it is! The most important thing now is which family will dig out this alien race! Get rid of it! Brother Zhou! The Zhou family has always been in charge of maintaining stability in the east, but I heard that Old Man Zhou has encountered troubles recently, so I think I will leave it to Brother Wei at this time. ”

The word 'Zhao' is embroidered on his chest, and he is the youngest among the people here.

He crossed Erlang's legs and squinted at one of the people who had been arguing before.

Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan's chest is only embroidered with his surname, but for no reason, everyone who sees his face will clearly guess his name.

This is not because of any mysterious reason, nor is it because this person has some 'mountain rock' general temperament.

This is simply because he has a hideous mark on the left side of his face.

That's a "rock" word.

It is the most brutal means of pressing a hot soldering iron against the skin to leave such marks.

The brand is consistent with his name, making it impossible to guess whether this is a disgrace or an honor.

"Brother Zhao is too worried, the ancestor just encountered some trivial things, and what happened in the east should be borne by my Zhou family, so why bother Brother Wei. ”

Zhou Yan arched his hand.

"Brother Zhou, I have also heard about Old Man Zhou, there has been such a big movement in the barren mountains in the west, I think Old Man Zhou will make big moves recently. Brother Zhou, who are you with whom are you? This time, the work is still borne by my Wei family. ”

Before Mr. Zhao could say anything, Mr. Wei on the side interjected and answered.

"Brother Wei, the Wei family lives in the north, the water and soil in the east are very different from the north, my Zhou family has lived in Jiangdong for hundreds of years. Brother Zhao! Leave this matter to my Zhou family, I dare to guarantee that there will be results in less than ten days!"

Let the Northern Wei family intervene in the affairs of the east, whether the matter can be done properly or not is not discussed for the time being, and it is very debatable whether the outstretched hand will not be taken back, and whether it will go back with something.

The Zhou family has never allowed other forces to run to their own territory, although this time the matter is tricky, but compared to their own territory being touched, it is really not worth mentioning 'slapping a swollen face and becoming fat'.

Zhou Yan knew in his heart that Mr. Zhao just wanted the Zhou family to slap his swollen face and become a fat man, but could he not fill this fat man?

"Okay, ten days, and in ten days I'm going to see results. ”

Eating people without spitting out bones is said to be this kind of person.

Mr. Zhao leaned back on the sofa and waved his hand.

"By the way, how did the president of that country die in the capital a few years ago?"

He asked what he called 'Brother Wei'.

The north is the power of the Wei family.

"Don't worry, it's all under control, and this group of people can't make trouble. Now there is a gang of aliens, and I feel like I can put a pot on their heads. ”

'Brother Wei' is a fat man, even if he sits on the sofa, he can't hide his general's belly, he has a pair of mung bean eyes, even from a long distance can smell the yin smell emanating from his body.

"Okay, that's it. ”

Mr. Zhao tilted his head,

"It's almost the same, I'm a little sleepy. ”

Needless to say, the other people in the room bowed their hands to Mr. Zhao and exited one after another, their faces all deferential.

At least until you leave this room.

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Mo Ye soon encountered another roadblock.

A person like him who is so bold that he seems to have forgotten what life and death are, and walks in the middle of the road is extremely eye-catching, that is, even today, when there is little traffic on the road and there are no pedestrians, no one has been holding a watermelon knife to cut him. But after all, he was too ostentatious and too famous, and soon trouble came to his door.

The person I found this time was relatively clean and neat, and the meeting was just now, and it was just a dozen just one of them.

"Huh!"

More than a dozen people, all from head to toe, covered their heads and faces, so that people could know at a glance that their profession was assassins and killers.

Since it is a killer, it is time to use short soldiers, these people hold daggers in their left hands and guns in their right hands, and they start shooting all kinds of shots from more than 100 meters away.

Each of them knocked out no less than four or five magazines, but Mo Ye didn't even lose a single hair.

The bullets pierced through Mo Ye's body as if they were piercing through a phantom.

So they picked up the old tricks, and began to charge with daggers.

Strange killers, unskilled assassinations.

Mo Xie took a blind attitude towards the bullets that flew in, and he took the same attitude towards the strange killers who charged in.

He just went his own way, yet some died themselves.

The first killer slashed Mo Ye with a dagger, and after the two sides missed, the killer fell to the ground and spasmed like an electric shock.

The second killer used a dagger to take Mo Xie's next three ways, but he froze before he could really make any achievements.

The third killer intends to stab Mo Ye in the lower abdomen.

The fourth killer intends to remove Mo Ye's left shoulder.

Fifth Killer ......

After many killers rushed in front of Mo Ye, they all collapsed as if they had met noodles in boiling water, and fell on the road like dumplings.

It's a weird scene.

Mo Ye stepped on the corpses of the killers, very calm and natural.

It's like stepping on ordinary land.

He didn't look at the killers from beginning to end, like they didn't exist at all.

It is very infuriating to be ignored, and those who are ignored have the right to make a big move and make big news to prove that they exist.

"Boom!"

Very direct, very old-fashioned, reasonable and expected, the killers who fell to the ground exploded one after another.

The bomb was buried inside them, and the fuse was their last breath.

The explosion didn't have much power, not even the asphalt on the road didn't remove a few layers, but this explosion stopped Mo Ye's steps.

"Cangmu Snake King. ”

Agitating the mental power to expel the surrounding air, Mo Ye stared in one direction and gritted his teeth.