Chapter 142: Death

At the same time that the special operations team of the Asia-Pacific Federation entered the Green Zone, Hou Fei also rushed into the command room of the Communist Association...... Behind him was already all over the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

There is no high-level armed machine slave of the Communist Association, and the internal defense system is not even as good as the Bamboo Union Gang.

Those impregnable defensive walls...... Only need to put a signal receiving device, once it is invaded by the black butterfly, it will be naturally opened, and it can also help Hou Fei block those armed forces that are coming.

Hou Fei mastered the strength very accurately, these people, in addition to being unconscious, were at most just a fracture, which was completely different from the previous scene of blood splashing at every turn.

When Hou Fei rushed to the computer room of the Gongjin Association unscathed......

In the highest conference room of the black mud, the originally noisy conference room became a little quiet, and when Hou Fei jumped out of the redbeard 01 and rushed into the muse, the camera recorded this image throughout the process.

Seeing Hou Fei rushing in single-handedly, he was first laughing and disdainful.

When Hou Fei showed the unique ability to control objects of a second-level evolutionary, the atmosphere in the conference room began to become a little solemn.

The first person to speak was the old man named Zhang Bawan: "Well, this young man is good, he has a bit of the demeanor of my youth!" ”

"Lao Zhang...... Why are you getting more shameless the older you get?! This is a Level 2 Evolutionary!! You know what this is!? It's like fun for someone to beat you up a hundred!! ”

"In the first place, if you encountered such a ...... Then you really don't have to fight......"

"This little baby is definitely a second-level evolutionary!" ”

The scene suddenly became noisy again.

It wasn't until the Gladyy from the Free Country, the fat man, spoke, that everyone quieted down again: "This kid ...... The fighting moves are all Poseidon's ......"

Gladyy was a major general of the Free State who was responsible for the return and resettlement of prisoners of war, and at the beginning of the war, he was enraged by the Free State's iron-blooded purge policy of surrendering sergeants, and in a fit of rage, he resigned and became the only member of the Free State board of directors of the Black Mud Group.

In the later period, Gladydy made a great contribution to the peace and stability of the Green Zone, after all, he was the only one who could talk to the Free Country.

He has an easy-going temperament, but everyone knows that he doesn't talk much, but he never jokes......

"Ge Fat Man...... Are you really?! ”

Gladydy nodded: "It's similar anyway, I haven't seen it in years...... But I was very impressed! ”

Lu Huohuo immediately began to send people to inquire about the deep relationship between the Nuhai Alliance and the Free State, and the background strength of the Nuhai Alliance became more and more mysterious.

Yes, at least for now, "Level 4 Intelligence", "Level 2 Evolutionary", "Poseidon", each of these is a strategic-level existence......

Someone in the conference room suddenly began to propose that the building should be separated!! This means that the area of the Nu Hai Alliance will be completely isolated and cut off immediately.

Just kidding, the Angry Sea Alliance is now inside the Black Mud Group building!! If there are a few more of these second-level evolutionaries, then cooperate with the fourth-level central intelligence...... Even with the defensive strength of black mud, it may not be able to block it......

Lu Huohuo: "Check out, the origin of this kid!" ”

"Gladyy, please find out, has anyone from the Free Nation Military Department heard of this kid?" ”

"Gone, gone, no fun!! There's a generation difference, and it's a fart!! ”

"What if there's a reversal??" ”

"Reverse fart!!" What's the difference between this and driving a tank to hit elementary school students?! Unless a regular army intervenes! Otherwise, it's better to go home and watch your grandson play games! ”

These old men are basically the military leaders of Rong Ma's life, and they have an indescribable obsession with primitive melee combat and confrontation, so the muse battlefield is used as a mecha battle.

But they all know that once there is a huge difference in arms between the two sides of the war, it will become an extremely boring one-sided torture!

Just as the old men in the conference room watched Hou Fei take control of the host of the Skeleton Society, another exoskeleton mecha team also entered the interior of the Skull and Bones Society......

A menacing firefight, before it began, ended because the armed machine slaves were instigated.

Since Hou Fei "woke up", he no longer had the previous sense of anger in his heart.

But as he walked towards the Furious Sea League's parlor, his chest began to rise and fall unconsciously, and he remembered that he was sitting on Redbeard's lap, and Redbeard had taught him how to eat Western food......

Hou Fei's whole person was almost swallowed by anger again, gritted his teeth, remembering the corpses of those people who had been torn before, and finally used disgust to get rid of that bloodthirsty anger.

A room full of blood...... Su Bu and the others from the Nuhai Alliance have long since left. There were only a few big guys left in the room who were nailed to the conference table or bookcase.

The Bamboo Union Gang, the Communist Association, and the Skull Gang, a dozen or twenty people from the three gangs were nailed horizontally, each of them had at least two or three daggers on them, and there were a lot of torn paper contracts on the ground, and it could be seen that they had resisted a while......

In the living room, only a few big screens were still showing the scenes of the Nuhai Alliance's elimination of various gangs.

Of the five major gangs, there are now only two gangs left, the Nuhai League and the Tongji League, and the Tongji League has submitted a merger proposal to the Nuhai League......

Twenty-four years of strength accumulation, the strength of the Nuhai Alliance has already left several other gangs far, far away.

But in the face of a room of armed machine slaves, except for Gu Zhida's resistance, there was a slight movement, and everyone else was just put down in an instant. The only difference is whether you sign an agreement or are signed......

Many of the slaves were covered in blood on their bodies and heads, and the dried blood scabs made them look a little disgusting.

Hou Fei frowned, and under the leadership of a machine slave, he found Gu Zhida.

A generation of heroes, Gu Zhida, the boss of the Bamboo Union Gang, sat dying on a solid wood high-backed chair, with two daggers nailed to his legs and shoulders, and his black suit was dyed with blood.

Gu Zhida's face was swollen high, how could he still have the momentum of a hegemon.

But when he saw Hou Fei, those eyes turned into triangles again, and the corners of his eyes continued to tremble, looking extremely resentful and unwilling.

But the struggle only made him more painful, and in the end it was only a heavy wheezing and spasms of his face from the excruciating pain.

The machine slave next to Hou Fei suddenly stretched out his hand and handed out an electronic wristband of the Nuhai Alliance: "This is your new identity wristband, there are 250 shields in it, and it is the money you used to sell the Bamboo Union Gang......"

Maybe he saw Hou Fei, or maybe he was robbed by someone because of the Bamboo Union Gang, which had been running all his life, Gu Zhida's throat first made a cooing sound, and his face was twisted again...... With a final roar, he bounced off the stool and pounced, the daggers that had pierced through his body and were still nailed to the stool......

Blood flow is like an infusion......

As soon as he jumped up, he fell to his knees due to lack of physical strength, and his limbs were weakly resting on all sides...... In the end, he fell headlong...... The gurgling sound continued in his mouth, and the blood soon flowed out in large patches......

A generation of heroes, Gu Zhida, who kills people like hemp, would never have dreamed that his life would end in such a helpless tragedy.

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