Chapter 202: Lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot

Sunland, a coastal city.

It is not convenient to say the specific place name, otherwise once it is reported, this is the key evidence.

In short, in a hotel whose main purpose is to "enjoy the sea view", the entire hotel has been chartered by some bigwigs today, except for the relevant people in the hotel and the customers who have been invited here, all other unrelated people are not allowed to enter.

On the side of the road, many people even saw a very luxurious business car parked in front of the hotel, and some men in suits surrounded some big people.

Today, the chef of the hotel was also ordered to use 100% of his energy to make this dish.

If any of them make a mistake, or if the food is made that makes diners feel unpleasant or unpalatable, it is not impossible for them to evaporate from the world in the future.

As soon as they heard that the matter was so serious, the chefs immediately started to concentrate on 200% of their attention, and did not dare to slack off, and began to make intensive preparations according to the highest standard of cuisine in the restaurant.

At the same time, at the observation deck near the edge of the coast, the tight security links show that they are very professional, let alone let people in, even if a bird appears nearby, it will be shot down by their guards in the first place.

There is only one table at the observation deck, on which some refreshments and snacks are placed, and two middle-aged men sit at the table, looking out towards the sea outside the observation deck.

There is a clear difference in the demeanor of the two, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a humble face and a flattering smile, is obviously a local here.

Sitting across from him was a white man with a big back, and judging from his calm and flirtatious countenance, this one was obviously much higher than the one next to him.

"Rest assured, Mr. Jack, we have done this very well, and we will definitely not fall into any way," the man said in a low voice to the white man in front of him, "no one will know that we have advanced the arrival of the gray fog, and even if they knew that it was us, it would be impossible to find evidence." ”

The man known as Mr. Jack plucked out his ears, as if the "unique" English of the man next to him made him feel a little uncomfortable, and took a deep breath before saying, "We never worry about your efficiency, because you are carrying out our plan."

"And our plan is perfect, whether it will fall into place, we know very well, I just want to see the results after that."

The man nodded, not daring to disobey Jack's words.

"Rest assured, we have the ability to monitor the back of the Grey Mist, now that the Grey Mist should have reached their coastal city, I will share the vision of that transcendent now, and you will soon be able to see the Grey Mist enter their city, and then the catastrophe will come." The man snapped his fingers as the guard behind him moved a curtain.

They took out a fresh eyeball from a box, and the eyeball shot light like a projector, which was then projected onto the screen.

Soon, the sight behind the gray fog was already in everyone's field of vision.

The man glanced at his watch, "The gray fog should have entered their territory now, just wait for the gray fog to drift over, and you will be able to see the ruins of their city." ”

Jack picked up a cup of tea from the table and took a sip, then stuck out his tongue, still a little uncomfortable with the bitter taste of tea.

"Can you get me a cup of coffee?"

As soon as they heard Jack's words, the guards behind him hurriedly withdrew the tea and handed Jack a cup of steaming coffee as quickly as possible.

After taking a sip of coffee, Jack breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, the man asked tentatively, "Then again...... Mr. Jack, we said before, induce this ninth-order transcendent to get out of control, and then introduce the gray mist into the Middle Domain, we are all done now, and then the ranking problem in the Federal Assembly will be ...... You see? ”

"Let's talk about it then," Jack seemed to be uninterested in the topic, "Let's wait until we see the results, after all, you also know that our 'most powerful transcendent in the world' is also temperamental, maybe we will talk to him about it when he is in a better mood, and the success rate will be higher." ”

The man was overjoyed and quickly bowed and nodded, "Okay, okay, thank you, Mr. Jack." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jack's eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he had noticed that something was wrong.

"Wait, am I wrong?"

He leaned forward slightly, his gaze focused on the screen of the curtain, "This gray fog...... Is it going backwards? ”

The man was taken aback when he heard this, "How is it possible!" Are you mistaken? Without external factors, it is impossible for this gray fog to retreat, are you kidding?

"Moreover, the current gray mist has been strengthened by devouring the living, and it is impossible to push it away with external forces, where is such a powerful transcendent?"

His gaze was also focused on the picture, the gray mist was already terrifying, and the souls who died in the gray mist let out their own tearing roars, struggling to break out of the fog.

Wait a minute......

The man was stunned for a second, what is the situation?

He stared at the image, as if he did sense the problem.

This gray fog is really receding!

That's impossible!

The man's face was pale, but he had already confirmed the strength of the gray fog now, and now the strength of the gray fog was no longer possible for Ye Lao to continue to summon the typhoon to take it away.

If you want to push the current gray mist away through external forces, there can't be that kind of transcendent now!

But what the hell is going on!

"Not good!" An exclamation came from behind Jack.

Jack jerked his head up and looked in the direction of the shoreline.

The gray fog that obscured the sky and the sun had already appeared in their field of vision.

The ninth-order transcendents who had lost their core, this gray mist had completely lost their ability to control it, and it was approaching their location little by little.

Moreover, the speed of the gray fog is many times faster than before!

Apparently someone is behind it!

The man was stupid, and the fear that should have been born in the hearts of the citizens of the Hamabian District was growing in large numbers in his heart.

A sense of despair called death is gradually looming over their hearts.

What is it like to be a death that was originally imposed on someone else's head, but now it suddenly comes to your own head.

The man felt it now.

It's this feeling of despair!

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