Chapter Ninety-Six: Self-inflicted
Torre is a middle-aged man who looks very energetic, with a square face, hair combed at the roots, dressed casually, if it weren't for a scorpion tattooed on his thumb with teeth and claws, he would have looked like an ordinary businessman, and who would have thought that he would kill people and set fires in the chaotic area in his early years, and accumulate primitive primitive capital with slave trade and arms blood?
How many innocent lives were lost in his hands?
Now he has become one of the three overlords in the chaotic area, and the name of the chaotic area will be shaken three times, and he has been pampered for many years. But what he liked the most was the bastard who was sent to the Blue Star, asking him to take charge of the new virus, and then he would be able to use this killer weapon to fight his way through his wolf-like brothers.
He is complacent, and when the new virus is put into use, he Feilong Group will kill the two groups of Miji and Changlong in the Chaos Zone, and have full control of the right to speak, and then he will be the king of the Chaos Zone, even if he talks to the Alliance, there will be no problem.
Drip!
There was a conversation request on his wrist, and when he saw the most beloved and indulgent Aiko video call request, he answered it without saying a word, but the son in the video was not the same as he thought. This made him a little annoyed, this son was indulged by him, much more willful than his brothers, his "hobbies" he didn't know as a father, but what, it didn't hurt, man, there must always be some pastime, not to mention that he can afford it completely!
However, his appearance as a mourning dog, his delicately combed hair was messy, his face was full of stains, and he looked frightened and depressed, which made him unhappy to see it.
This son has always been well-behaved in front of him, but after he scolded him this time, he put his face on the video in a panic, as if it would be safer this way.
"Father! Father! Blue Star is not good, those viruses are out of control, they are now coming to 'eat' me, they are coming to 'eat' me! ”
Thom, who has been frightened, can't properly describe the black silk virus called Blessing, this situation is too terrible, too weird, those 100,000, millions of people have become the "vessels" of the virus's activities, and have become puppets who can't withdraw money independently, who can stand this? Who isn't afraid of this?
Torre also vaguely saw the ruins of the Twin Towers from behind Thom, as well as those scattered mechs, tanks, and two people wearing the uniforms of the Wyvern Group were squirming at the moment, but they were not slow to surround Thom.
He immediately got up from the luxuriously carved leather chair he was sitting in.
"Don't panic, turn the video over and let me see the situation on the blue star!"
What happened on the Blue Star? What happened to those viruses?
But Tom was too scared to take his face off the video, and only let out a desperate scream at Torre: "Father, Daddy, help me!" Save me! Here they are, ah, here they are! I don't want to die! Daddy, they're crawling on me! I don't want to die! …… Ahhh
In the video, Thom's face changed from frightened blue to white, and in his frightened wide open eyes, a strand of black silk crawled across his face, and then his frenzied scolding came to an abrupt end, hooked his head, and pointed his hair to the video.