"Monster ......," said Matthew White trembling, "you're a monster......"

"Don't you know?" Yan Luge tilted his head, but it was a little strange, "I thought you cabinet members should have known that I was a monster a long time ago."

"After all, I've never hidden my identity."

The Transcendent. Monster. In the eyes of many people, there may not be any difference between the two.

Matthew White shook again: "No one ever told me...... Those rumors...... It's really......"

From the look in his eyes, Yan Luge realized that he might be telling the truth.

- He didn't know that Yanluge was a transcendent, he didn't know what the Blackstone Institute was about, and he didn't even know that the fire in the slums not long ago had something to do with supernatural power.

Although this Matthew White is a cabinet member, it is obvious that the magnates of the Atlantis Empire also have circles, and a guy like him who relies on money and has an unclean background obviously did not have access to the real secrets at the first time.

When he jumped out to confront Cornerstone Technology Group, those who should have the ability to stop him also fell silent, like watching a clown jumping off a beam.

Watch him shoot, watch him fail, watch him die.

He was taken as a victim.

A victim of the power of the transcendent.

"So you really don't know." Yan Luge sighed, "No wonder you have the audacity to attack my project on this cusp."

"Do you think that Cornerstone Technology Group is just an ordinary enterprise with rules and regulations just like when my father was in office?"

Under Matthew White's terrified gaze, Yanluge moved his tentacles again, and lifted him up quite gently and violently, lifting him up and carrying him in front of his eyes.

Gentle because he was afraid that he would accidentally pinch and blow up this fragile item.

The rough was because he was still using a little more force, and he broke the wrist of Matthew White's other hand without paying attention.

"By the way, I didn't lie to you before." Yan Luge smiled, the smile was very faint, but it did exist, "I'm not going to kill people today."

"After coming here, I really didn't kill anyone."

Matthew White's eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope: "Let me go......"

"Because I didn't kill anyone." Yanluge added.

He opened the door.

The corridor outside the door was densely packed with flesh and corpses.

The corpses originally belonged to Matthew White's subordinates, but they had long since lost their human form and become half-fish, half-sheep contaminants.

Under Matthew White's desperate eyes, Ryuge approached him and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Mi gardas Kapricornon."

……

When Yan Luge ran to find trouble with Matthew, Jiang Changhai was also looking for trouble with the "water purification company".

Just because he didn't do anything at first doesn't mean he didn't do anything.

It took him a while to find out all the members, locations, and action modes of the "Water Purification Company".

When all this information is clear, the protector troops attack with thunder, catch what should be caught, and kill what should be killed.

Now, Jiang Changhai was sitting at the door of a low warehouse, watching his subordinates destroy another organization den, escort a string of gang members in front of him, and forcibly hold their heads down and kneel in front of him.

There were twelve of them, their hands tied behind their backs, and then tied with ropes, and all of them knelt down in despair, looking a little funny.

Beside Jiang Changhai, a man who was as thin as a monkey glanced at a few people, and said flatteringly to Jiang Changhai: "My lord, this person is Hami, the little leader of our organization, and a murderer who has absconded. This man is the knife, the number one thug in our organization, this man ......"

The man kneeling on the ground suddenly heard that his old bottom had been exposed, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

One raised his head and roared: "You traitor, I will ...... you"

Before he finished his words, he hit the butt of a gun heavily on his face, and suddenly his eyes were full of stars, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and because he was tied by a rope, he dragged several people to the ground together.

After they fell, they struggled to get up, but their hands were tied, and they had nowhere to focus, and the ropes on their bodies were entangled with the people in front and behind, and several people were entangled in a ball, and they couldn't get up after trying for a long time, and they were extremely embarrassed.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man didn't care about the scolding of his former companions, and still nodded in front of Jiang Changhai, naming them one by one, exposing their "glorious deeds".

Most of the members of these "water purification companies" are evil-doers, or simply absconding criminals, who are lawless and domineering in the slums on weekdays, but this time they are planted in the hands of people who are more fierce and ruthless than them.

After Jiang Changhai listened, he waved his hand a little boringly: "Let them die in the 'gang fight'." ”

After a few gunshots, the warehouse door behind Jiang Changhai opened, and twelve fresh corpses were thrown in with force.

Although the Ministry of Intelligence is a civilian post with brains most of the time, unlike the action team, who really thinks that Jiang Changhai, the minister of intelligence, is a powerless scholar, he will have to pay a heavy price.

The corpses that had piled up in the warehouse had risen up a hill.

The pungent smell of blood came.

Jiang Changhai's expression did not change at all, but the man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks did not dare to look at it at all, he hung his head in fear, lowered his eyebrows and shrank behind Jiang Changhai, and the two trembled.

If he hadn't turned against him quickly enough tonight and sold his teammates completely enough, he would have been one of the corpses in this pile.

God, what kind of demons did they provoke?

"Is this the last batch?" Jiang Changhai asked.

"Yes." The subordinate replied, "The list of people is cleared. ”

"Isn't there another one?"

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man was stunned for a long time, then raised his head, only to find that the person Jiang Changhai was looking at was himself.

Someone grabbed his arms and dragged him to the side, to the place where the bodies were stacked.

"No, please, please, you promised—" The sharp-beaked man screamed, begging for mercy and cursing, "You must not die well on your horse!" I won't let you go!! ”

"Bang-"

The world is quiet.

Another corpse was added to the warehouse.

Cut the grass to remove the roots.

This truth was taught to him by his boss.

Looking at the raging flames not far away, Jiang Changhai squinted his eyes and suddenly smiled.

Once upon a time, he was an ordinary young man who couldn't even kill chickens.

Since when did you become murderous without blinking?