About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

The middle-aged man shook his head vigorously. The armistice agreement bought a lot of time. He knew that with the speed of the development of the special zone, new disputes would be brought about sooner or later.

After all, in the eyes of others, the so-called inside is a sleeping lion, and no one wants to be next to a lion that can bite.

That's why he shot the lion to death before the lion woke up.

The forces behind the scenes manipulating the unity of the country are those power holders who were originally supported by the inside, and they are more aware of how dangerous this lion is.

Especially after the lion wakes up, no one knows how hungry the lion can be. When the lion suddenly becomes weak, how can the people next to it miss this opportunity.

The so-called internal and external war also has reasons why those in power are afraid of the inside.

In fact, what middle-aged people regret most is the people who are next to the lions, and they insist on treating themselves as weak people.

Just turning into a lion is not enough. Before the internal and external war, the two lions named justice and evil almost bit each other.

The so-called racial integration is actually very difficult. Even if the huge population base can annex other ethnic minorities, it will still cause various problems.

The middle-aged man looked at his son with a smile on his unnaturally colored face.

"Okay, I'm just curious about Dad's recent actions."

The young man shrugged. He didn't care about the handprints on his face that his father glanced at from time to time. Only in terms of face, he thought he was better than his father.

"What have I done recently?"

A trace of confusion appeared on the face of the middle-aged man. He was working on hundreds of projects at the same time, and he also had to deal with possible splits within the Black Hand Cult.

The young man's words reminded him of some special arrangements of his own.

"It turned out to be referring to those... It's nothing, I just want to catch some self-righteous mice."

"Catch mice? When did you want to be a cat? Could it be to please Al?"

"Go away."

The middle-aged man sullenly said.

Part of the reason is that I am annoyed that my son is promoting himself as a sister-conspirator everywhere...

Yes, he is the sister-con, what happened to the sister-con!Who stipulated that the greatest leader on the inside cannot be a sister-in-law! !

Can't I be controlled by my sister when I am hundreds of years old!

Another part of the reason is that he is angry at his son's nonsense. Regarding the 'Al' on his mouth, middle-aged people will naturally pay attention.

'Al' was cultivated by the middle-aged man who is the most defensive person. He is naturally very wary of the other party. After several video communications, the middle-aged man has also grasped the character of 'Al'.

"Don't talk like that, come on, don't blow your beard and stare like that, tell me what's the matter with a self-righteous mouse?"

The young man found a place to sit down. This office lacked a luxurious and atmospheric decoration design, and was more like a private study room. Obviously, it was extremely inconsistent with the identity of the leader of the number one force inside.

The young man couldn't help shaking his head. Although he respected this father very much in his heart, he could only sneer at his taste.

At the very least... There should be a little more black cloth here, and the lighting in the room should be reduced. It is best to use candles instead of LED lights, and remove the desk lamp on the desk.

The middle-aged man is the chief coach of the most powerful evil organization in the evil camp. The coach is a job title used by the organization in the past, which is equivalent to the cardinal in the church.

The young man shook his head and clicked his tongue at the layout of the room. His attitude obviously irritated the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stroked his temples, looking very angry. If he had the choice, he might shoot his son out.

"It's none of your business, so don't worry about it... But that man named Al has a very mature space movement technology in his hands. You should find a way to communicate with him and see how much it costs to establish a stable space channel."

"Uh, what do you want that thing for?"

"Don't worry about that."

"Damn, you shameless old boy, what a self-righteous mouse, you don't let me know, steal technology from my friend and don't let me know!"

When the young man said this, he almost pissed off the middle-aged man.

Did he mean to steal?Middle-aged people hope to receive support in space mobility technology, but it does not mean that there is no other technology that can replace this technology.

"You bastard, who is shameless!!"

"It's about you. If you are praised by outsiders, you will raise your tail if you are the most visionary. Oh, it may be the tail in front of you."

The young man didn't care about the aura his father released. If he really wanted to fight, he could beat ten or hundreds of them like his father by himself.

"you you!!"

The middle-aged man was obviously so angry that he couldn't keep up, and he punched his chest hard a few times with a heartbroken look.

"Okay, stop pretending, how can I not know you? Anyway, you, a sister-in-law old man, won't die before my mother."

"That is……"

Feeling that he was being complimented, the middle-aged man proudly raised his head.

"So... self-righteous mouse?"

"Fuck you, and next time don't just go to the girl's room to propose marriage, the slap on the face is a lesson."

"Damn it! You old boy dare to peek!!"

"Have you ever spoken to me like that!"

"Is there an old man who likes to peep like you!!"