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Chapter 410 The Impostor

Three days later, Tumi Chamber of Commerce.

"Mr. Witte, we have thoroughly checked the entire scene, and it is basically certain that... everything has been destroyed."

Duane stood bowed in front of the desk, his forehead dripping with cold sweat.

"Lorian Witt" sat in the back, tapped the projection keyboard on the table with his fingers, and looked at the holographic screen covered by one side, on which came the passionate commentary of the ring host.

Following a burst of cheers and the roar of the ring host, Lorian Witt stood up abruptly, and slapped the fragile monitor away.

"Basically, yes, sure?"

When he came in front of Duane, his icy eyes flashed with unconcealable anger.

"It's been three days... It's been three days, and you haven't found what the old guy hid!!!"

"That place has been exploded twice, and Hanle has carried out disorderly destruction there, there should be no..."

"Should?! When will I be able to hear from your mouth, a, affirmative answer!!!"

Lorian Waite poked Duane's head again and again, and the angry voice echoed throughout the office.

"Sorry, Mr. Witte, we really..."

"Look again!!!"

Duane quietly raised his head and glanced at Lorian Werther, wriggling his lips:

"...Then I will..."

"roll!!!!"

Duane turned and left quickly, his trembling legs made him stagger a little.

Lorian Witt, who sat back in his chair, rubbed his face, looking tiredly at the holographic screen that flickered under his slap.

That's exactly what Deceitful Blades-Blazer ended up playing today.

The current top rookie, after a brief day or two of rest, has once again devoted himself to predatory events, one game a day.Played two games today.One in the evening, one late at night.

Just a mad dog.

People with a discerning eye have already seen that it is impacting the promotion qualification.

People are happy to watch this fearsome rookie dominate the raid events in the Westland Arena, and the other predators will suffer.

But this mad dog came into contact with Trent a few days ago, and even killed the old fighting beast that he had deliberately left in the arena.

At this time, there was a crisp sound from outside the door.

"Come in."

The man in the white suit entered with a smile. It was Remington.

Compared with Duane, he looked very relaxed in front of Lorian Witt. He moved the crooked chair over and sat down by himself: "Having lost your temper again?"

"I didn't find anything." Lorian Witt's face was still not good-looking.

"Wouldn't it be better not to find it? I've seen the action records that day. There was a lot of fighting. I didn't expect a gang leader to hide something like that underground. But in that case, I think very few things can escape." Live the fate of being destroyed."

"I suspect that thing is the back of that person's head. We failed to find his body at the beginning." Lorian Witt said solemnly, "I have kept Trent alive for so many years just to know that it can threaten me Where is the thing...but now I don't even know what that thing is!"

"Didn't we speculate before?" Remington pointed a finger at Lorian Witt, "Stack body."

"Then it's even more important to find where it is!" Lorian Witt stood up abruptly, pacing uneasily.

"So what do you think, how can we feel more at ease? Hope is now on the right track, and the Hall of Valor plan is being implemented smoothly. What you want, what you want to start, will start soon."

"No...I have to kill Blaze." Lorian Witt stopped, completely ignoring Remington's words.And the latter's expression changed:
"What are you kidding? He's the next super cash cow! Maybe Bikjaka..."

"Don't mention that name to me!!!"

There was a heavy sound on the table, and Remington's expression gradually calmed down.

"They made contact with Trent at the end, and they left the old guy dead... It was waiting to die, and then it died... Anyway, we didn't find the thing. So..."

"Everyone who has touched Trent will die."

"Hey..." Remington sighed, "That's fine too. Since that's the case, that manager..."

"They all have to die. But it's reasonable to die, especially Blazer."

He stroked the ring of his ring finger and asked after a few seconds of silence:

"How's Hope's physical condition?"

"The progress is very fast. The latest achievements of the Hall of Valor have been brought into full play on him. With a few more battles, his strength will be close to the hunting level."

"Very well...then let him join in."

"Are you sure?" Remington frowned, "You want him to challenge Blazer now? I'm afraid..."

"No, isn't Blaze looking like he's going to attack and kill?"

Lorian Waite grinned.

"Prepare him a unique arena, arrange unique players, and Hope is just one of them. If he becomes the one who kills Blazer...he will take away all the honor that belongs to Blazer, that little loss The economic benefits are nothing compared to our plan, and Hope will be better than him because he is more compliant with the 'glory' we formulated."

"That's fine..." Remington nodded hesitantly.

"It doesn't matter what I say now. At most one month... That guy will start the Hunting Promotion Competition." "Lorian Witt" raised the corner of his mouth, "On that day, I will go to the scene to watch for myself... Hunting Level, but not so easy to advance."

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"How's the situation over there?"

After the second battle of the day, Turing returned to the lair accompanied by the real Iliad.

"Today Lorian brought me in touch with some of the secrets. The loopholes he said are really useful...I have found the inside story of my father's accident...But because I returned early from vacation, so there is a lot of attention focused on me. Others Confidential information on the subject may not be available so quickly, including Lorian Vetter's exclusive process."

"Don't worry. According to Iliad's arrangement, I still have to play [-] more games before I can start the hunting promotion competition. It will take about half a month. You have enough time to complete information collection and preparation. In addition, how to deal with that matter How is it?"

"It's just started..." Heine's voice hesitated, "But the beast information and laboratory data are all okay. After all, you think you are a scientist... But what do you want the stack body for? If it is found that there is something missing, it may appear. big problem..."

"You only need to lurk for half a month or less, and then the person in charge will be replaced, so don't worry about it."

The cooperation with Lorian Witt was just a part. The worm nest invasion incident in the Central Exhibition Hall made Turing more clear that the existence of multiple plans could put him in a favorable position.

Moreover, it must be a plan that can completely disrupt all the enemy's arrangements and create huge chaos.

Commonly known as: lift the floor.

"Also, what do you mean I think I'm a scientist?"

"Are there any scientists who just tear their muscles all over the sky?" Hein questioned, "Speaking of which, Blazer..."

"You must be fully prepared for the hunting promotion competition, that's..."

"I know, focus on your mission."

Turing cut off the neuron connection, and the hearing of the demon god's head returned to his eyes.

After fighting for three days, in addition to the impact hunting promotion competition, he also needs to be familiar with the various characteristics of the extremely evil strain, and use the battle to test his various conjectures, so that he can perfectly combine this thing with Hawker's body.

Looking at the various bottles and cans in the physiological maintenance room, he opened his hands, and the side lights clearly exposed his piercing chest.

And he has preliminarily found the reason for the chest piercing and the law of the extremely vicious strain, and he has established this phenomenon and state as a new technical method——

Runaway trigger.

This will become one of his hole cards in the hunting promotion competition, and it is also the biggest gain he found from the vicious strain.

Titled "Hunter", because the hunting promotion competition is a very likely 1V30 battle...

　The addition is over, good night everyone

　
(End of this chapter)