Chapter 1423: Don't Cry, We Still Have a Chance!

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In terms of shape, it is located in the castle in the middle like the stars and the moon.

Underground.

This is the King Kong Crypt built by the Rothschilds at a cost of hundreds of billions of dollars.

Yes, this is called the Cave of King Kong internally by them.

Not only is it shock-proof, bulletproof, and anti-artillery, but even if an intercontinental missile locks on the coordinates, it can't create a threat!

Not only that, but even the abilities of the Adepts can't break through here!

It took more than 50 years, and the years of aura revival in the middle, and more than 50 years of alternating spring and autumn to create the crypt, which was the first time the Rothschild family used it!

It is also their last refuge!

The necessities of life can be seen almost everywhere here.

In the midst of the splendor, if you weren't here, no one would have imagined that the palace-like environment would be deep underground!

At this time, in the crypt comparable to the palace, almost all the members of the Rothschild family hid!

Hundreds of people were piled together, and no one said anything.

But everyone's faces were pale with despair and fear!

At this time, the wall was ultra-clear and projected the battle situation and battle situation outside!

I don't know how many trillions of dollars have been spent over the years to build the guards, which have long been scattered by the ground.

Except for the temporary upper hand in the face of some immortal cultivators at the beginning, the guards were crushed sideways almost most of the time!

The corpses of more than 30,000 Adepts were piled up.

On the other hand, only thirty or forty people died.

Such a huge contrast has made the Rothschilds no longer hopeful!

Except for the few Abilities who were ravaged and devastated on the battlefield at this time, the only ones left were the Ultimate Protector who had not long appeared.

But can they stop those perverts?

Can you stop it?

No one thinks about this answer.

Because they don't dare to face that kind of result.

Although it is said that this King Kong Crypt is impregnable, under the strength displayed by those Chinese people, they have no confidence in this last reliance on survival!

"Ahem, what time is it, I'm talking about Huaxia time!"

Old Jones, whose face was much weaker than before, coughed on crutches.

At this time, he is like the state of the wind and candle that will die at any time.

"Head of the family, nine-seventeen!" a family core hurriedly replied.

"Thirteen minutes to go!I hope they'll last a little longer!" said old Jones, swaying down.

The last time I stayed up all night, I went back 50 years!

So, it was his first sleepless night in nearly fifty years!

In this sleepless night, there are only a few thousand of people who have witnessed tens of thousands!

"Master, can your body still bear it?"

When many family members didn't care about Jones Sr.'s physical condition, Keane stepped forward again.

This is the ninth time he asked.

"My body is not important, it would be nice if my death could be exchanged for the retreat of those Huaxia people, but unfortunately it is impossible!" said Old Jones, shaking his head with an extremely sallow face.

"If it weren't for you, the Rothschild family would not have fallen into such a situation! Are you embarrassed to say that you will exchange your death for the retreat of the Chinese? If you know today, why did you bother in the first place! At the beginning, I opposed attacking Group No. 1 three times, but the result was? It was all your opposition that was invalid! Old Jones, even if you died, you would have no shame to face the ancestors of the Rothschild family!"

At Jones Sr.'s words, Weiss shook his head and roared.

He didn't want to say these things in such a serious way.

But old Jones's words stimulated him, and suddenly the old man could no longer suppress his impulses!

Listen to the sudden roar and shout.

The people who were already frightened were directly frightened and their legs weakened.

All of a sudden, all that remained in the entire palace crypt was the screams resounding on the big screen.

"Ahem, Weiss, I was wrong! I admit that this is my sin, and no matter what the outcome will be, it will not change the fact that I have become a Rothschild sinner! But now, this is not the time for me to repent, nor is it the time for you to criticize me, what should we do now is how to get through this difficulty! If we can't get through, then the Rothschild family name will become history!"

In the face of old Weiss's roar, old Jones spoke more and more weakly.

"Damn the database, damn the database, the damn database! Why, why do you trust a virtual thing so much, although it has brought countless wealth to the Rothschilds, although it has restored the former glory of the Rothschilds! But how can you pin the fate of your family on a virtual thing, how can you, how can you...!"

No more hysterical rants.

Old Wess seemed to have gone mad and talked to himself.

As he spoke, this old man, who had always been hard and iron-blooded, actually covered his face and squatted on the ground and cried.

This scene.

Directly poked into the hearts of all family members.

Suddenly the cry rang out!

I don't know if I'm feeling sorry for old Weiss.

Still weeping about the current state of the Rothschilds.

"Back then, it should have been you the head of the house, not me! Wes, although we are a family, we have also fought all our lives, and I always thought that you were brave and unstrategic. But in the end, I found that I was the most useless! It was I who harmed Rothschild, and it was I who led the whole family to the abyss, to the abyss!"

Looking at the old Wess who was squatting on the ground and crying, the old Jones said that in the end, when he stomped on crutches, his emotions suddenly intensified, and his already weak body spurted out a mouthful of blood under the surge of blood.

"Head of the house!"

"Head of the house!"

"Head of the house!"

Under the sudden spurt of blood from old Jones.

Many of the family members shouted in horror reflexively.

Fortunately, Keane, who was always by his side, reacted quickly enough to hold him at the first time, otherwise if old Jones fell to the ground, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"It's alright, what time is it?"

I wanted to take out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from my mouth, but I found that I didn't know where to throw it, so old Jones simply wiped the blood from his mouth with his cuffs.

"Master of the house, nine twenty-three!"

"At 9:23 a.m., there are still seven minutes left, it's almost over, everyone in charge of trading is in place! At all costs, we will disrupt the stock market and finance of Huaxia with the fastest offensive! Let all the Chinese stock investors riot, this is the only way we want to escape this catastrophe, the only way!"

Weakness speaks between words.

Old Jones struggled to look up at the big screen monitoring outside.

At this time, there are not many supernatural people left in front of the Huaxia people!

"Yes, Master!"

Under the orders of old Jones.

The children of the clan in charge of trading all sat in front of the computer.

Now they have no time to think about the merits and demerits of old Jones.

Once the Rothschilds can't get past this hurdle, everything will be gone!

Nearly $70 trillion...

This is a hand-off blow that the Rothschilds have prepared for Asia!

Among them, 60 trillion will go to the battlefield in China!

It only takes an hour and a half to plunge Huaxia Finance into an unprecedented disaster!

It only takes two hours to bring the Huaxia stock market back to the pre-liberation period!

But do they have the time?

Will the last dozens of Ultimate Guardians be able to buy them that time?

Old Jones didn't know.

All the Rothschilds don't know!

"Weiss, don't cry, we still have a chance!"

Dragged his feet to old Weiss.

Old Jones slowly gritted his teeth and squatted down.

Stretching out his hand full of old age spots, he trembled and patted old Weiss on the back, and old Jones wept with remorse.

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