Urban Hidden Dragon

The entire conference room was silent.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the phone.

I wish I could explode my phone with my eyes.

Merck was obviously angry.

Ever since I recruited this kid into the living dead.

He has been secretly plotting against Wang Han.

I thought Wang Han was one of his pawns.

Unexpectedly, he discovered today that this young man had been the chess player from the beginning.

Merck held the phone and tried to control his emotions.

He admitted that he had indeed underestimated the enemy. Everything this young man showed far exceeded his expectations.

Take a deep breath.

Twain, who was sitting at the head of the table, nodded and indicated that they could talk.

Merck said, "What do you want to talk about?"

Wang Han smiled and said, "Publish the complete version of your ultimate plan for the Era of God's Arrival for me to see."

Tang En was silent for a moment.

They have been studying this plan for decades, and there are only ten days left before the new year. It is still very difficult for Wang Han to break through the situation that they have prepared for more than ten years in just ten days.

Moreover, all their plans are based on the chaos. The only way for the plan to be terminated is for Wang Han to end the chaos before it comes.

But that is impossible.

Tang En nodded, indicating that he could continue to show Wang Han the subsequent plan.

There is a great momentum.

Upon seeing this, Odinster also revealed all the subsequent plans.

Wang Han saw clearly with the help of the camera on Painted Skin Ghost.

Tang En smiled at the Painted Skin Ghost and said, "Wang Han, is there anything else you want to talk about?"

Wang Han's laughter came from the phone.

"What on earth is your vice president doing in Antarctica?"

After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

Tang En's always smiling face also turned cold.

Glancing at Merck.

He had noticed before that Wang Han might be aware of something, and Merck was relieved that it was okay.

Looking at it now, his premonition was indeed good.

Several senior executives of the Living Dead in the field exchanged glances.

Tang En smiled and said, "What do you want to know?"

"You know what I want to know."

"How do you know if you don't tell me?"

The sound of Wang Han lighting up his cigarette came from the phone, "President Tang En, there is no need to talk to me about all this. What are you looking for in Antarctica?"

Merck stared at the phone, "Those Easterners who collided with us in Antarctica, are they your people?"

Wang Han said nothing.

But a loud bang was heard outside.

The entire conference room was shaking violently, and cracks as thick as a child's arm had appeared on the wall.

It feels like the huge building is crumbling.

After everything calmed down, Wang Han said with a smile, "I am asking you, not you asking me. Don't change the topic again, otherwise don't blame me for giving you a double-shot cannon."

Merck took a deep breath, Tang En waved, and Merck handed over the phone.

Tang En placed his cell phone on the table in front of him, and Merck motioned for him to check Wang Han's location.

Unexpectedly, the small move was just made.

There were two loud bangs.

A wall of the conference room collapsed.

Everyone stood up in fear. Their bodies were stronger than many ordinary people, but they were not strong enough to attack other people's weapons of mass destruction.

The small villa also has a defense system, but unfortunately the defense system is as fragile as a piece of paper, which was torn apart arbitrarily.

After everything stopped, Wang Han's voice came again.

"My patience has reached its critical limit. I hope you will stop challenging my bottom line!"

Tang En coughed lightly, covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and after a while he spoke to the mobile phone, "There is a secret that can analyze life hidden over there in Antarctica. As for what it is, we don't know yet."

"I don't know, I don't know where you go to find things? Are you treating me like a fool?"

"We learned from a file from the last century that there might be something we want in Antarctica, so we went to find it. If you don't believe it, there's nothing we can do."

"Where's the file?"

Tang En smiled and gave Merck a look, and Merck immediately sent an email to Wang Han.

After a while.

Wang Han read the email sent over. The files were indeed files from the last century. They were some things discovered by scientists under the control of the party at that time and they did some verification and concluded that there were indeed things over there in Antarctica. Something nameless.

Tang En smiled and said, "Child, we have made concessions. Can you make concessions now? If you have to fight with us, the final result will be a dead end. I believe you know that the living dead are everywhere in the world." Every walk of life within the scope has its own elite intermediary.”

Wang Han said again, "I want the list of the living dead."

When these words were said, not only the senior management of this group of living dead laughed angrily, but Wang Han himself almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

But at the moment, the price is being demanded all over the place, and the living dead are trying to push and bargain.

Neither side dared to push the other into a hurry.

Everyone knows the reason why a dog jumps over the wall when it is anxious and a rabbit bites when it is anxious.

Even if they are all blown up to death, the people below the living dead are still there. Those things are spread all over the world, and they are not easy to mess with.

"Should we talk now?" Tang En asked again.

"We've come to this point, and I don't think there's any need to talk further."

Tang En thought for a while and then said, "Your ability is obvious to all, but I still hope that you can serve the living dead. Let's do this. From now on, we will remove the position of Executive Chairman of Merck and you will take over his position. This is considered to be for you." What do you think of making amends? Everything can be discussed, what do you think?"

Wang Hancai didn't believe this old man's nonsense.

"Let my people go and we'll settle the matter."

Odinster put his hands on the table and stared at the phone and said coldly, "How can you guarantee that the bombing will not continue after the person leaves?"

"After all, I am a member of the Holy Light Religion and a well-known figure in the world. If I bomb this place and you all die, the forces behind you will definitely make a big fuss and destroy me, the Twelve Reds of the Holy Light Religion. One of the leaders of Yi Da has been deposed, and in this case, the Pope will not be deposed either."

Tang En leaned back.

"You really don't want to join us, the living dead? My child, after the chaos, if you join the living dead, after the new era begins, you will be a high-ranking true god in the eyes of billions of people!"

"unnecessary!"

Tang En's eyes indicated that he wanted to let him go.

Someone looked at Painted Skin Ghost and said in a deep voice, "This person should be Wang Han's right-hand man, I don't recommend letting him go!"

When Painted Skin Ghost heard this, he said, "Fuck you, my dog ​​basket boss gave me a decapitated meal yesterday. There is nothing in this world that he can't do! You really pushed him hard. When the time comes, you will all You have to be buried with me!”

Tang En waved his hand, signaling to let him go.

The senior leaders of the Living Dead felt really aggrieved. It was obviously a group of them who were suppressing Wang Han, but unexpectedly, when they turned around, a group of people were led by Wang Han.

Tang En had already spoken, so the Painted Skin Ghost was naturally let go.

"President, are you just going to let him go?"

Tang En wiped his nose with a handkerchief, his eyes slightly gloomy, "Once this kind of person goes crazy, we will be the ones to lose the most."

"Then just let him take over the living dead in Asia as his own?"

Tang En smiled and said, "Don't judge success or failure based on the moment. The winner is the one who laughs in the end."

"What now?"

"Wait!"

"Wait? Wait for what?"

"Wait until the chaos begins! Of course, we can also add fuel to the chaos process."

Merck suddenly remembered something, "I remember that he received a ticket to the Lost Land. According to his character, he will definitely go to that place. How about we set up an ambush there?"

Tang En glanced at Merck and said, "Go and do it!"

Merk nodded, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. This time, what Wang Han did made him lose face. His calm demeanor in the past was completely exasperated by Wang Han.

Painted Skin Ghost was like a baboon that escaped from the zoo. He howled all the way and grabbed a car. As soon as he got in the car, he called Wang Han, "Boss, where are you, you piece of shit?"

"You don't want the fucking bonus anymore?"

"Boss, I was wrong. Where are you?"

"I'm going to the sea. If you drive to the beach, someone will pick you up."

Painted Skin Ghost was silent for a long time, "Wow, have you ever gone to sea?"

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"No problem, you're awesome. I'm lucky to have a boss like you." Painted Skin Ghost still underestimated his boss.

Wang Han cursed and said, "Don't be so weird. If I hadn't gone to sea, all of us would have died. Do you understand the overall situation?"

hang up the phone.

Wang Han studied the file sent by Merck.

By the way, I sent a copy to Huang Fat Shu for them to study carefully.

While thinking about it.

The WeChat group of the Demon Suppression Conference, which had been silent for some time, suddenly received news.

Several messages from @李宇虎.

"I have good news for everyone. The master of Penglai Pavilion, Zhai Yueping, wants to cooperate with us and kill Wang Han!"

The next second after saying this.

Another piece of news came.

Zhai Yueping joined the group chat.