Master of the Stars

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Johnny was still immersed in the atmosphere of making money, and he did not respond for a while: "Which Buzzer?"

The lobby manager whispered, "That's the one from the Justice Church. What time is it, and I'm still taking care of myself as a grandfather here, really two months ago?"

Since the Shuanghe Reality Incident, the Justice Order has damaged the two priests of An Ong and An Chengli. As the priests of the core combat power, they are almost dead, but the follow-up support has been delayed. The church here The branch is in the weakest period.

The current principal priest, Zheng Xiao, has never been a strong man. In the face of a continuous and complicated situation, the first instruction is to shrink and stand by. For this reason, even a batch of industries have been disposed of.

In the "yedian" purchased by Johnny, there are some shares of the impartial church group, and now they have all been taken out, so the emotions of the lobby manager are taken for granted:

It's not yours anymore, what big tail wolf are you pretending to be?

Johnny originally wanted to talk to the manager of the lobby about the art of management, but after years of conscientious training, he found that one of his most important sources of information entered the tavern, so he waved his hand: "How about eating and drinking? Class B strongmen should have this treatment. "

The lobby manager sneered: "He is a knight priest, there is no priest behind, what a B grade!"

That's a hundred times stronger than your sissy who sells ass.

Johnny also sneered in his heart, but in the end just said: "Okay, let him drink this time. Really drunk, spit out the core secrets of one or two impartial churches, turn one or two hands, one wine cellar can Earn it ... "

The two words sent the lobby manager off, and let the fake men who pinched the orchid fingers get out at this moment. Johnny was feeling the demeanor and insight that a professional manager should have. He swept to the bar on the first floor, and his eyelids jumped twice:

Blood energy, that is a super drink that can only be purchased through world channels such as honor points, but Baze not only swallows the cow drink, but also uses it for toppings!

This time, even Johnny suspected that the **** knew that the shares had been withdrawn, so he came to pretend to be crazy and sell silly autumn winds?

But as the boss, since the words have been spoken, I can only stick to the scalp and stick to it. At this time, the "intelligence source" had already gone up to the second floor, and he beckoned to the man:

"Hi, black box."

"Fa Keyou is an iron box!"

"It's just the title, it doesn't make any difference, but if you can come up with a better product, I can call you the treasure."

Pretending to exchange a few swear words intimately, and then touching the fist, the two people sat down on both sides of the table and entered the trading mode.

Unlike Johnny's peripheral members who are listed in the association, the iron box is a member of the Xiacheng branch's action group, and it is the backbone of the association. Therefore, there are natural advantages in obtaining intelligence information.

Xiacheng branch's previous "eight-sided air leakage" state, people like the iron box opened at least one window. Because of this, in the face of the gradual tightening of internal discipline, this buddy is also full of complaints: "Now it's really impossible to mix up, we are purely explosion-proof walls, facing the nuclear explosion, and then die to nothing. I must Leave, the sooner the better ... so I'm short of money and travel expenses now! "

Johnny laughed: "For the sake of years of cooperation, I am willing to raise more for you, but for the final project, we must find the highlights or bursts."

"Go to you X, maybe I should add a gravy meatball to your mouth. Because of your bad attitude, the price of Xiacheng is raised again."

The two sides conducted close exchanges in an intimate and intractable manner. Fifteen minutes later, it was difficult to reach an agreement. The iron box once again raised his "road fare", while Johnny harvested information about a welfare institution and the planned plan of the Xiacheng branch action team in the next few days.

Regardless of whether the price is satisfactory, the iron box habitually goes down with black face, Johnny will not tell him, this is the origin of the "black box", you said black box operation? They are not worthy of this level!

But soon, Johnny lost his ridicule. In these fifteen minutes, in front of the bar on the first floor of the cave, Bazer had corrupted at least two points of fine wine, successfully halved Johnny's previous earnings, and even continued.

At this time, Johnny is not only the eyelids, but also his eyebrows and apple muscles are beating, but he really has no guts to conflict with this well-known muscular man in Xiacheng ...

Yes, this is the most fundamental reason.

Johnny was only invisible, leaving his seat sullenly and returning to his private room in the cave on the upper level: the information was time-bound, and he had to let them fulfill it quickly.

However, it didn't take long to return to the room. The darknet that I used to log in hadn't even passed the audit. The lobby manager called, but it didn't work. The cave where Johnny was in was already shaking.

He only heard a worthless report: "Baze stopped the iron box, threw him a face, and then fought.

"I X this black dog!"

Johnny finally couldn't help screaming. The problem was that it was meaningless. The worst part was that the situation in the first floor of the cave was quickly out of control.

In the first thirty seconds, "sissy" can still cry to him about asset losses and casualties. But in a deafening explosion, there was no sound there.

Johnny immediately called the security captain of the "yedian", and the news he got was upset, and his eyes were black: the security team he paid millions of salaries every month has almost all the streets. As for the two head figures who came to the show, they did n’t even have time to fight with the “priest knight without blessings of priesthood”, and they were drowned in inexplicably excited residents and wine guests.

Downstairs is now a chaotic war.

The vast majority of people came for a purpose, but the monks have more porridge and less than two thousandths, sixteen billions, and they have never said that they can be divided equally. Maybe many people have the idea of ​​"big guy eats meat, we drink soup", but there are fewer people who drink soup, isn't it better?

Hidden competition and suppression always exist, and the corresponding hostility and hatred accumulate. Under the big goal, these "gunpowders" can still be controlled, temporarily put in everyone's heart, but the premise is, don't go fire!

Johnny's scalp is about to explode. If Ren's confusion continues, the accumulated gunpowder will explode completely, and this wild shop can still be retained, and the "eighth boss" will soon be welcomed.

At this time, the former boss's ending is always not good.

He started making phone calls frantically, to various investors, and also to the real big brothers in the vicinity who had dry stocks here, and occasionally received some filial piety. Not to mention, as long as a team is sent, even if it is symbolic ...

"Bang" made a muffled sound, the floor shook obviously, and Johnny almost bounced. He looked back in horror, and saw the floor slab reinforced with red clay and reinforced with steel bars penetrated stiffly.

In the penetrating hole, the iron box with which he had just completed the transaction, half of his body was drilled up, his head was flattened and deformed, and the lumbar spine appeared to have been broken, and the eyeballs in the eye sockets exploded. There was only a black and red blood hole, looking forward blankly, and was in line with Johnny's eyes.

Facing this scene, Johnny's thigh hair will stand up. Immediately afterwards, the gate of the triple protection was kicked open, still holding a bottle of "blood energy" Bazer, grinning, and staggering into the door.

Soon the boots stepped on, half of the body of the iron box fell again, the muffled sound returned, and then there was no sound.

"Baze, you are crazy!" Johnny's voice at this moment was sharper than his lobby manager. He completely forgot what attitude was correct, and he could only shout by instinct, "I am Xia Cheng Club members ... "

It was here that he remembered that a member had just been stepped downstairs with one foot, and the voice behind him stopped abruptly.

Baze grinned and shook the bottle at him: "The wine is good!"

The sound of the bottle shattering and the crackling of the breastbone and flesh flew at the same time. Only the remaining piece of the bottle mouth smashed Johnny ’s chest and played the role of a nail, nailing him to the wall. The ground sprayed out and soon stained a large piece of floor, and also flowed down into the hole that the iron box had penetrated.

Johnny opened his eyes wide, his mouth open, and the only breath and vitality that flowed out of it mixed with blood. In his spreading pupils, Baze dispersed his wild smile, leaned slightly to his side, kneeled down reverently on one knee, stroked the ground with one hand, and lifted his chest with one hand:

"The glory belongs to my Lord."

The scene in front of Johnny was blurred, and the trance consciousness seemed to enter another space. He saw layers of grids, like spider webs interwoven in the wet jungle, sticking to every corner of the void.

Everything was quivering on the cobweb, including his temporarily unexhausted vitality and consciousness, and dyed this strange structure with dark red blood.

His soul seemed to be hooked again by a spider silk, walking along the stacked spider web. But the depth of this network is so endless that I can't see my head at all. I just see vaguely in the far deep sky, a group of blood-red sunshade spreads out multiple arthropods on the edge, bends and moves, and trances like the same fierce monster Spider, follow everything, control everything, and destroy everything.

Johnny's thinking ended here. Fortunately than him, the "yedian" operated by the seventh boss finally survived the devastating blow. Even if part of the structure collapsed, the main body still exists, but the corpse was just moved out, which really took the latecomer some effort.

News and blood on both the sea and the inland were sent back to Xiacheng by various channels, and when it spread widely, it was already noon.

Luo Nan has just finished school and returned to the gear with Xue Lei, having lunch with Rui Wen and his own security team. The opportunities for free use of gear construction like this are being cut every moment, and he also cherishes it.

However, someone soon interrupted the meal process.

"I used to know that you were a researcher for three generations, um, that's the third generation of the research family, but are you still a hidden secret priest? Have both the Blood Flame Regiment and the Justice Regiment creeping under you? "

Zhang Yingying expressed her emotions unobtrusively, and Luo Nan didn't need to do anything, just a blank face, which was enough.

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