readx;?? At the beginning of the chapter, Ning Gang cared about the old man's greetings, and his greetings were completely taken as air, and his eyes scanned everyone coldly, "There are still twenty minutes, whoever doesn't come, who dies!" ”

A total of half an hour sounds not short, but you must know that the area of this planet is almost twice that of the earth, and with the level of scientific and technological development here, it is not much different from the earth, and these twenty-eight consortia are not all very close to the presidential palace!

Even some heads did not hesitate to take a plane to this presidential palace as soon as possible, and it would cost forty or fifty .lā

This half an hour is simply impossible!

And Ning Gang, of course, also knows this situation, he just wants to make an example of him again! Hold the chicken's head and show it to the monkey!

Some people will never see the coffin and not cry. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info these twenty-eight heads, although in their own eyes are the generation of local chickens and dogs, but people who can achieve such a position on a planet must still be a little arrogant.

Maybe he's trying to figure out how to kill himself.

"Ten minutes to go!"

Ning Gang said quietly.

At such a moment, thirteen more group leaders appeared here, without exception, as soon as they entered the door, they bowed deeply to Ning Gang who was suspended in the void. No matter what they think in their hearts, they also know that the situation is stronger than the people.

"Wow!"

Another person walked in in a hurry, and he was also in his early eighties, with gray hair, and it was really embarrassing for him to be able to walk out of the wind at such a high age. After saluting, like his companions, he stood next to him silently, but there was a look of hesitation in his expression.

"Do you want to bring this to the mysterious man in front of you?"

The old man wrinkled in his heart, and remembered a phone call made to him by the head of the Morola Group when he came, "Brother, I am now in a project in the Northern Arctica examination room, and I just came, and it is too far away from the presidential palace." ”

"You can help me ask the man, can I not go over? Only one representative will be sent. ”

"Half an hour is too short."

The head of the Morola Group has extremely close business dealings with him, so let him help him ask about this kind of thing. And I'm afraid I'm anxiously waiting for his reply at the moment.

It's not that he doesn't want to come, but he really can't leave.

Ning Gang's terrifying combat power just now really scared their group. No matter how powerful you are, in front of someone who can take your life, you are such a scumbag.

"To bring or not to bring?"

The old man's face showed hesitation, with the current quiet and terrifying atmosphere, he really didn't have the courage to ask Ning Gang such a question, if the other party didn't go well, he would directly give himself a second with a palm, and there was no place for him to cry.

"Let's talk about it."

"If I can save this old thing's life this time, I will definitely take care of myself in business in the future."

The Morola Group has close business dealings with the group under his control, just like screws and nuts, one produces screws and the other produces nuts, often cooperating with each other and interdependent.

"Wow!"

When another person entered the door, the old man walked out, raised his head, and said to Ning Gang, "My lord, the old man has a question to ask."

"Boom!"

It's just that as soon as the old man finished speaking, the left arm on his body was directly cut off, and blood splashed everywhere, causing the old man to let out a miserable howl on the spot.

"Boom!"

In an instant, his right arm also flew together, and at the same time, Ning Gang's voice sounded, "If you call again, you will never speak in the future!" ”dudu1