Chapter 446: Glorious All Things Aircraft City, Darkest Hour Luo Shengdu.
Finally out of the battle area, the roar in the distance and the faint thunder were still in her ears, but it was not as thrilling as before, the car was driving faster and faster, Mu Mu looked at the flat road in front of her, she wanted to go back to help Brother Haoxuan, but she couldn't say it.
"Mu Mu, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me! ”
"Oh, Mom, I became like this a long time ago, it was Brother Haoxuan who helped me continue my life, and if I left her within a certain range, I would become illusory."
"Uh... What should I do, do you still want to go back? ”
"I can't leave either..."
Mu Mu still got out of the car, and the car drove to the sky, nowhere to be found, but the dark clouds in Mu Mu's eyes disappeared, and she ran to the center of the war in the airplane city to find the light in her mind.
At the same time, Chang Lin pulled the bracelet to death, and Li Xingru also opened the sword array, and the realm was around the villa area.
The terrain here is complicated, and those giants won't choose to attack here in the first place, but... There are no absolutes, what if?
They must always be ready to fight, they must protect their families, and they must guard the light in their hearts.
The rain muddy the streets, the wind blew away the clouds higher, and the glow of the sun was revealed, and the rain was still falling, and it was coming to an end.
The thunder is smaller, the momentum of the Thunder Lord is also getting smaller, Bai Xue stood at the highest point of the ABO building, holding the zenith blade above his head, the energy in his body was crazy agitation, and in the next moment, the energy rushed to the sky, rushed through the clouds, and guided the light of the sun and the wild heat to conduct down, she succeeded, although the body has become extremely tired under the forced operation of the power of the star spirit, but this last trick has finally come to the aircraft city, to the human world.
"The Present Dungeon Opened: Kill Target: Kane Majors."
"The Present Dungeon Opened: Kill Target: Kane Majors."
Countless dungeons of the present world have been opened, all of which are information about killing Majors, but they have appeared in different cities, and there is a huge panic in the hearts of every host around the world, and every place in the world is being attacked by fanatics.
"Beatrice, did you start the plan too early?"
Dressed in a trench coat and wrapped in a majestic figure, standing on the highest mountain in Los Santos, Kane Majors spoke to the air, but the air did not answer him, but he continued: "Oh, I see... They're doing a great job, but I'm not talking about them, I'm talking about myself, I should be well prepared, right? ”
"Hehe, it's ridiculous wow, they got power, but they don't know what power is used for, rule the world? It's stupid, these people are stupid, we have more important things... Well? Did you find it interesting? No, you're not right, it's just a game, not our ultimate goal. ”
"Admit it, you see how joyful those people are when they are empowered... They are willing, even though they will die eventually. ”
...
Los Santo, a place full of dreams, a materialistic city, no one has ever really controlled this city, even the beautiful country feels difficult to cope with the situation in this city, here, there is not much difference between criminals and ordinary people, and the relationship between the high-level FIB and criminals in Los Santos is much better than that with ordinary people!
Believe it or not, there are many famous crimes that have been committed under their guidance, and they provide shelter for criminals, for the diversion of power, and for their place in the beautiful country's parliamentary yuan (tactical typo).
Assassination, speed, game world, this is the place where all the strong dream go, where the ambitions of all careerists begin, and where the Kane Majors War begins.
A white-haired young man in a neat suit appears in the FIB building, where an account is being opened, Mike and Trevor are planning the assassination of the Governor, and at the top of the table is the current Governor of Los Santos (well, in order not to be four-zero-four, I have also created a lot of titles... )。
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have come to accept this city full of wealth and gold, can you help me?"
Trevor is an unobtrusive one, and Mike is also very angry, Franklin on the side has long been holding his breath in his heart, he finally left his aunt's house, enjoyed the life of a superior person, and no longer needs to live with his aunt, which means a lot to him, he is learning with Mike how to survive in Los Santos, but he finds that things are becoming more and more out of his control, and what he has done recently is not what he wants to do, he is a flesh and blood person.
After getting material satisfaction, he just wanted to live a small life in the villa apartment for two years without shame, and occasionally drive a car.
But he was involved in the battle of the host, as an ordinary person, his ability is limited after all, just like now, he didn't want to fight with that guy, but he had to do it, and when he came to his senses, he found that he had been tied to the chariot of the governor of Los Santo, and he wanted to get off, but he couldn't.
The MP5 in his hand was raised, the trigger was pulled, and countless bullets symbolizing Franklin's anger were fired.
Then, his eyes became pitch black, and a red word appeared in the last moment of his life...
"Mission failed..."
Trevor watched Franklin fall to the ground weirdly and began to curse, he was a bad brain, unlike Mike, who had put his pistol on the table and looked like he was talking about things, in Trevor's eyes, no one could intimidate him! Except for those clowns...
However, until the last moment of his life, he didn't understand that he just had the idea of resisting, and in a blink of an eye, there were only four big words left in front of him - mission failure!
"It seems that you have agreed, let me introduce myself first, my name is Song Zhongju, you can call me Song, from now on, every witness must pay me 30% of the income tax, every ordinary person must pay me 20% of the income, oh, Mr. Du Chang has to pay an additional 50%, that is, 80% of the income.
As for you criminals... Pay $200,000 a week, that's it, if you don't agree ... Do you see that building? It's the one that's shorter than this one..."
As he spoke, Song Zhongju pointed to the building, and the building did not undergo any strange changes, but Song Zhongju disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Mike, go look at that building."
Adult Vincent spoke, and Mike muttered a few words and went.