Chapter 722: The Replacement

The black-clad soldiers gathered around several charred corpses, and one of them took out a complete set of testing equipment, cut open the carbonized shell of the corpse with a scalpel, removed a small amount of body tissue that had not yet died, and after adding several special reagents, threw it into a device about the size of a computer host computer for DNA identification.

It didn't take long for the results of the appraisal to come out -

"It is confirmed that the third body is Amor Patini Jr. himself." The soldier said.

"Very well, then from now on, I will be little Amor Patini, and you will be my direct personal guard." The black-armored officer who led the group took off his mask, and under the black metal mask, there was a face identical to that of little Amor, even the dark chestnut hair and a small birthmark on the back of his neck.

The black-armored soldiers also took off their black light armor, revealing the uniforms of the Patini family guards wearing inside, and even the personal numbers and identity files had already been prepared, and these files were all real - in fact, an hour ago, they were already soldiers affiliated with the Patini Consortium, and even the mastermind would not deny their identity.

A car identical to the luxury car that had just been blown up drove in front of "Little Amor", and a female secretary wearing a black suit and skirt with a delicate figure stepped out of the back seat of the car.

"The notice states that a jeweler from the Crown Jewels Company, a member of the Patini consortium, who had been bribed by a resistance group, and a dozen workers of the Patini Mining Company, who were extremely dissatisfied with their salaries, conspired to plan the attack, and that the attackers used homemade explosives and improvised weapons to attack several buildings on the outskirts of the wealthy area, but did not cause serious damage. The attackers have now been apprehended by the security forces, and I' was only slightly frightened and unharmed – and, in order to calm the residents, all the shelters under the control of the Patini consortium issued an additional week's ration of supplies and 300 grams of fresh meat per person to the entire population. ”

"Yes, Chairman." "Personal secretary" has fully entered her role.

A similar drama is also being played out in the headquarters of several consortia at the same time...... For the residents of these shelters, there was only a faint and intermittent sound of gunfire coming from the direction of the wealthy area tonight, but for those "involved", this night was already the last night of their lives.

The soldiers who strictly enforced this secret "purge" did not leave a single living outlet, and tens of thousands of people completely evaporated during the night, replaced by a group of "replacements" who looked exactly like them.

The group purged the consortiums that had previously taken refuge in them, but later secretly colluded with the mastermind, and these consortiums had 10 to 49 percent control in the hands of the organization, and it was for this reason that the organization easily expanded this number to 100 percent.

As for those consortia that stood on the same front as the mastermind but did not join the organization, although they were not purged, they immediately encountered a lot of "troubles" the next day - such as the middle management colluding with outsiders to embezzle the property of the consortium, the scandal between the wife of the chairman of a certain consortium and a certain young director, and the unqualified rate of products on the production line of a certain consortium reached 80 percent...... Although these things are not enough to make these consortia hurt, if they want to deal with them, they will be anxious enough for a while.

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Lei's house, the living room.

Lei Ting sat on the sofa opposite the executive officer, holding a delicate porcelain cup in his hand, and the curling aroma of tea permeated the living room - but in this burst of tea aroma, an extremely strong coffee smell was particularly abrupt.

The young executive, with two large black circles under his eyes and a cup of strong black coffee in his hand, was gulping down without any image, completely oblivious to the liquid spilling from the cup on the luxurious sofa.

"You should be busy these days, right?"

"Overtime, overtime, all day long, everywhere there are dead people, sick to death, poisoned and beaten...... It's a hundred deaths, but the problem is that I have to clean up the mess after the guys burp...... I feel like I'm going to die young. As soon as he said this, the executive immediately complained loudly.

"To be honest, I feel that this time your style of acting is too aggressive, although the follow-up is very perfect, but this is just for ordinary people, these things must not be hidden from the other consortium ......"

"What does this have to do with me? I'm just an errand runner, and all the plans for the purge order are made by the people above, they want to kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys, and I'm just the knife used to kill the chickens. The executive pursed his lips and drained the cup of dark brown liquid in one gulp.

"Beauty, refill, thank you." The executive glanced at the girl standing next to him, and had to say that this was a stunner with good appearance, figure and temperament, and the most important point was ...... You have to have a 36E for this size! I don't know how those two heavy things feel......

"But the problem is that you didn't kill a few chickens...... If even a consortium of Partini's level is considered a chicken, what are the other consortiums? In this way, I am afraid that everyone will be in danger, but it will do more harm than good. Thunder said slowly.

"Then they will all be killed, and the property will be confiscated, anyway, the group of people above have long wanted to do this." The executive shrugged.

"I'm afraid it will start a new round of war......"

"Isn't it just war, when has it stopped, anyway, it still has to be fought on the ground, how good it would be if everyone in the underground has solved the problem-" The executive officer had a nonchalant expression, but Thunder's sharp gaze had already noticed that there was an extremely rich and completely lingering look of disgust in his eyes.

"You hate war, don't you?"

"Nonsense, I'm a standard war orphan who lost my parents and siblings forever, oh, and my childhood girlfriend, who was killed by a missile less than a week after she promised my confession - can you say I don't hate war?"

"In that case, then why did you join the war?"

"I said old man thunder...... Are you a little confused, of course this is to live, I don't kill others, others will kill me, do I have a choice? ”

"Are you sure you're here to live...... And not for revenge on the 'war'? ”