Chapter Ninety-Five: People and Gods Are Angry!

In the conference room of the technical department of Doumao, everyone looked at the picture on the projection screen that was turned on at some point, and their faces were a little ugly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Liu Group, this is a serious provocation to our National Security Bureau!" said a tall young man with his fists clenched.

"Yes, Liu Group, when we catch him, let's teach him a lesson. A young man next to him was also Ying Hedao.

"If he is in the world of Deer and Ding Ji now, how can we catch him? A young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses on the side helped the frame and said calmly.

"Xiao Wang, don't you want to be angry with others to destroy your prestige, is it possible that he will stay in the Luding Ji world for the rest of his life?" said the tall young man with an indignant face.

"Okay, in this argument, it's better to quickly crack his live broadcast room and close the live broadcast room. Liu Rongwu said in a deep voice, as far as his eyes could see, everyone lowered their heads. Then he looked at the tall woman standing in front of the workbench and asked, "Aoki, can't you send the barrage anymore?"

Aoki straightened up, spread his hands and said: "The other party is very skilled, since the live broadcast room can be separated, it is not difficult to close the administrator's barrage that could not be closed." ”

"You keep trying to crack it. Liu Rongwu nodded, put his finger on the operating table in front of him and entered a string of passwords, and said: "I apply for supercomputer assistance, the event is set as a B-level sequence, and I should be able to apply for the closure of the live broadcast room." ”

At this moment, the watch on Liu Rongwu's left hand flashed, and he clicked on it to see that an old man with half-white hair and a calm expression appeared on the projection screen.

"Director. Liu Rongwu said respectfully.

"All withdrew from the Fighting Cat headquarters. The old man looked at Liu Rongwu and said in a deep voice.

"Director, we have already ......" Liu Rongwu's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he was directly interrupted halfway through his words.

"It's an order. The old man said calmly, was silent for a moment, and then added: "It's not for us to decide. ”

Hearing this, Liu Rongwu seemed to think of something and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, just nodded vigorously and said, "Yes." ”

Turning off the communication, Liu Rongwu looked at everyone, took a deep breath and said, "Pack up your things and evacuate." ”

"Team leader, but ......" The tall young man looked dissatisfied, and was pulled by the fat man beside him, and did not continue.

The three technical backbones who were still in the conference room watched with some surprise as the group put away their respective workbenches, followed Liu Rongwu towards the outside of the conference room, and left under the escort and monitoring of a group of security guards.

"The attack has stopped, there should be a third-party force to intervene, and there is no need to worry about the problems in the live broadcast room. The sound of the system reached Wen Yi's mind, and Wen Yi retrieved the dagger from the neck of the last guard, wiped the blood from his clothes, and exhaled softly.

Playing technology with the system that can take him everywhere, these people from the National Security Bureau are still a little more tender, but what the hell is the so-called third-party force of the system, does anyone choose to protect him?

The NSA is not a local department, and if it is not strong enough within Huaxia, it has no right to interfere with the actions of the NSA, let alone stop them.

Who is it? Wen Yi filtered it in his mind, Xian Lao, Lao Wang, and Yizhihua, these people are considered to be a number of characters in the live broadcast room, but he doesn't know the true identities of the three people, who is behind the scenes, it is difficult to determine for a while, maybe there are other people.

But that's fine, let the gods fight with them, which will at least reduce the chances of him being discovered, and as long as some balance is reached, the initiative will fall back into his hands.

"Okay, brothers, the guards in the small courtyard have all been solved, and now we will get to the point, and the time of the Chabo trial, which will start now. Wen Yi walked to the delicate door, said directly, and kicked two wooden doors away.

At this moment, the light emitted by the camera reflected a flash of knife light, Wen Yi was startled, and hurriedly avoided it.

A glaive knife slashed out of the door, slamming it on the ground, bringing out a string of sparks, which actually split the bluestone that Wen Yi was standing on in half with a single sword.

"Scare Lao Tzu!"

"Damn, a knife flew out of nowhere!"

"Brother Yi was almost judged!"

"This muscular old man is so fierce, can't it be with Chabo?"

"This thing is so insidious, it is hiding behind the door. ”

Wen Yi was indeed taken aback, if he hadn't turned on the camera's spotlight when he kicked the door, he really didn't react to this silent slash. This knife fell on the head, even if he was wearing an invulnerable treasure robe, he couldn't stop it.

The light of the camera shone on the doorway, and an old man who slowly lifted the glaive knife in his hand also looked at him. The old man was fifty or sixty years old, his hair was black, and his muscles supported the light clothes on his body, and he was extremely strong, except for the wrinkles on his face like a knife, he did not see any old color, and he should be Chabo.

"Who are you, and why did you kill my guard?" asked Kazabo, glancing around and staring at Wen Yi.

"Those who come to take your life, they are just doing it. Wen Yi took two steps to the side, and one hand was already holding the dagger.

He Chabo squinted his eyes and glanced at the camera with the lights on, and sneered: "It's just witchcraft, and you dare to be ashamed, you lowly Han people, none of the Qing warriors' subordinates have killed a few, and the number of people killed by this king can't be remembered, it's just a two-legged sheep."

When I entered the customs in the Qing Dynasty, I slaughtered for a day or two when I entered the city, and the one that was killed was called a pleasure. Those civil officials didn't say anything about keeping some Han people, and asked me to say that it was better to kill them all, and you thieves in the province would jump out from time to time to annoy. After speaking, he laughed twice, raised the glaive knife, rushed towards Wen Yi, and slashed again.

"This old dog is so crazy! Brother Yi begs to kill him!"

"People and gods are angry! If I don't kill him, it will be difficult to appease the hatred in my heart!"

"Don't stop me, let the old man slash this old dog with a knife!"

"Brother Yi tortured and killed him, don't let him die well!"

"Trial, he must be tried! This crime is too numerous to mention, so then cut him to death with a knife, and kill a Han man with a knife. ”

"Brother Yi, be careful, this old dog has a lot of strength, and he still has the Glaive Knife in his hand. ”

"What is the Glaive Knife, Brother Yi has an artifact in his hand!"

Wen Yi's face was slightly gloomy, and his eyes were extremely cold, and Chabo's contempt for the Han people, and the complacent appearance of the Qing soldiers entering the customs to slaughter the Han people, made Wen Yi's killing intent even stronger.

Sideways to avoid the slash from Chabo again, Wen Yi did not retreat, but advanced, and before he could lift the glaive again, he had already slammed into his arms in one step, and the dagger slashed on his right arm, barely encountering any resistance, and his right arm had been cut off.

"Ahh

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