Chapter 363: Killing Chickens and Monkeys

Inside the building of the headquarters of the Walter Temple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The referee, Walter, was very happy, and as far as he had just received, the various branches of the Mirage Organization had been attacked by himself and some other killer organizations.

At present, according to incomplete statistics, more than 60 percent of the mirage points are no longer usable.

Now, his business is on the rise.

"Everyone, our plan has been a great success!"

Walter looked haughtily at the other guys at the round table, who persuaded him not to think about it.

Well, now that they have made huge gains, how can they not be happy.

"Our business is starting to recover gradually!

Yes, it is indeed expanding according to this trend!

"The chief referee is brave and powerful! How about we propose to let the chief referee continue to be re-elected!"

"Good, good!"

Everyone is grass on the wall, and the wind blows on both sides.

"Then let's vote!"

"Okay!

Walter was very happy to see the people below busy, so he just sat on a chair and quietly watched the people below.

"I'll vote for Referee Walter!"

"Me too!

A crowd of people scrambled to be the first to grab it.

"I was the first to vote!"

"Shit!

Almost everyone struggles to please Walter, but there are always a few alternatives in this world.

"This thing feels like it's going to happen. ā€

A middle-aged man with a mustache was silent there. He was an old man in the Walter Temple, an old man who had been there for almost thirty years.

From the very beginning of the junior killer to the current special killer, he has been fighting for 30 years.

During these thirty years, he has dedicated himself to the Walter Temple, and it can be said that he has absolutely contributed to the fact that the Walter Temple is where it is today.

Because he is an old man, Walter doesn't want to offend this guy either.

"Connor, what's wrong with you today, aren't you glad the temple is growing?" asked Walter suspiciously, honestly, aren't these old men overjoyed to hear that the temple is growing?

How did you get to Connor, this place can't work.

"Referee Walter, I'm a little unwell today and I want to go to the top floor to get some air. ā€

Connor couldn't say what he thought, so he planned to leave the place for a while and think about it for himself.

"Oh, okay. Connor, go ahead. Walter didn't say anything, Connor's request was normal anyway.

"Well, referee, everyone, I'll go first. ā€

Connor pushed open the door to the conference room and headed for the top floor.

The top floor of the headquarters of the Walter Temple is usually unoccupied, so it is indeed a great place to relax.

......

In the underground base of the Dusk Desert, fifty third-level servants are ready.

"This time I will lead the team, since we want to make an example of the chickens, then we must show our prestige no matter what we say!"

Nangong Le is not a good person, anyway, he is still quite weak in front of human life.

"This time, the request is to leave me alone! Of course, if you find any interesting people, leave me behind. Right now, our organization is still quite short of people. ā€

Nangong Le wants to control the royal family of this world, so the high-level combat power must reach a very terrifying level.

At the very least, Nangong Le needs to come up with more than 10,000 third-level powerhouses.

Tens of thousands of third-level powerhouses! This is enough to threaten the royal family of the entire continent!

"Yes!" Of course, these third-level powerhouses must strictly abide by Nangong Le's orders, after all, Cthun's spirit body is not for fun.

It's really capable of changing a person's mind.

"So, get ready to go!"

A portal opened, and soon, a desert-like scene came from the other side of the portal.

"Let's go!"

......

Connor was drinking there with a jar of wine, and I have to say, don't look at the tattered clothes that Connor usually wears, but he is really rich.

This jar of wine was bought by him from the Hadi Empire at a high price.

"Well, the Walter Temple, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. Connor was depressed, and now he didn't know what to do.

"Squeak squeak!" At this time, a slight sound came from around him, and then, a blue light fell.

"Huh?" Connor set the jar aside, and he pulled out his dagger to see what was happening, but the next moment, he felt a blow to his neck. He then slowly fell to the ground, but he hadn't fainted yet.

"The target is stunned. A cold voice came from behind him.

"Is it the enemy?" Connor smiled wryly, he had killed a lot of people, so it was normal for him to be targeted.

"Ready to take it! this guy has a little effect!" Connor fainted.

......

Nangong Le looked at the guy who was dragged away, and he was still quite happy.

This is a third-level powerhouse, a good seedling, if you let Cthun cultivate it, there is absolutely no problem in going to the fourth level.

"There's a third-level powerhouse here, and looking at the things around him, he seems to be just drinking here. Our actions have not yet been exposed. Nangong Le was there to analyze, and then he contacted the mask.

"Mask, tell me what our people look like. "Nangong Le knew that there was an undercover agent in the Walter Temple, so he had to ensure the safety of this undercover agent.

"Well, Chief, he should be on the first floor, so you just have to pay attention to the first floor. ā€

Nangong Le looked at this guy's appearance, and then he let the fifty third-level powerhouses around him take a look at each of them before he started to act.

However, in the conference room, Walter was still there dreaming of his own sweet dreams.

Just kidding, what does it feel like!

Feel like flying!

However, at this time, Walter felt a little flustered.

"What's wrong with me? It's a big day!" Walter tried to calm the restlessness in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"This!

Walter felt as if he was going crazy.

But the next moment, their entire conference room suddenly didn't light up.

It has to be mentioned that the lighting in this conference room is generally provided by the crystal at the top.

Now there's no light in the room, and that's something wrong with the top.

"Who's going to fix it!" said Walter loudly, although he can also fix it, but what kind of person is he, he can fix it.

"Referee!

Soon someone volunteered, but suddenly, there was a tearing sound in the darkness.

"Huh?" Walter smelled blood.

In an instant, the entire conference room lit up, but this time it wasn't the top, and the light source seemed to be at the door.

"Connor?" asked Walter, puzzled, after all, Connor was the only one who had just walked out.

"Connor, is that the old man upstairs? If you want to find him, I can only sadly tell you that he's dead. ā€

It is obvious that Nangong Le is the one who opened the door.

"What!" the crowd was not stupid, they knew they had been invaded.

Walter really didn't feel good in his heart, he was just having a celebration banquet, but the next moment someone else came to the door.

"It looks like you're in a meeting, isn't it? It's okay, you keep talking! I'll just sit in this place!"

Soon, the crystal at the top lit up. All the temple higher-ups looked around, and everywhere stood a crowd of people dressed in black.

They wore masks and bowed their heads.

"Who are you?" said one of the elders. But the next moment, a man in black behind him raised his hand and cut off the old man's head.

"Knock knock!"

The elder's head was rolling on the ground, but the people around him didn't see how the man had made a move.

You must know that this elder is an old second-level powerhouse.

"I'll let you have a meeting! If anyone says anything that has nothing to do with the meeting, then that person will be the fate of this old man!"

Nangong Le was very impatient, he found a place to sit down and then crossed his legs there.

Seeing this, everyone understood that they had been surrounded by this group of guys.

And they can't escape.

What are you kidding, there are more than a dozen people in this room, and most of them are at the second level. There are only three people with more than three levels of strength.

Well, now there are suddenly twenty more people in this room, and their strength is all level three.

"Chief, we're starting to clean up the garbage. ā€

"Ah!!h

This is the report of the person who was sent down by Nangong Le, and the voice behind it is the cry of garbage that is clear.

"Go ahead, remember to clean up the garbage. Well, clean it up!"

Nangong Le hung up the communication, of course, this communication was hands-free throughout the whole process, and the high-level officials of the Walter Temple heard it clearly.

"Alright, my matter is settled, now you go on! Do you like to have a meeting while seeing blood?"

Nangong Le's intimidation really scared this group of people.

What are you kidding, who wants to see blood.

"Well, where did we just go? Uh-huh! Yes! The development of the organization!"

Walter's scalp is numb now, and now he regrets it to death. Why would he provoke the perverts in the mirage?

"Yes! Organizational development! Our organizational business is starting to pick up! It won't be long before we surpass our original business!"

The elders were laughing there, and of course, this smile was much uglier than crying.

"What's the next topic?" Walter was really going to cry, joking, so a group of executioners were right next to him, and he had to pretend that he had nothing to do with the meeting, and it would be nice if he didn't collapse on the spot!

(To be continued.) )