Thorns Beauty [Unlimited]

Pablo became somewhat interested in his words, but he also laughed at this ignorant kid in his heart, thinking that he could control himself with some inside information.

He walked to the desk and picked up the cup of boiling coffee.

Sitting down in a large office, leaning back and raising your legs, is a very relaxed and confident movement.

He took a sip of his coffee and asked with a smile, "What qualifications do you think you have to replace Ken's appeal in the army?"

When Tang En heard this, he basically understood.

It must be that General Ken was unwilling to join forces with them, so he was killed.

His eyes were red, and his emotions were on the verge of losing control.

But I saw that Zhifei was still calm, his expression was so calm, as if he was facing people and not the leader of the whole West.

He said lightly: "I do not have the charisma of General Ken, but he also cannot do what I can do."

"Oh?" Pablo changed his sitting position and got a little interested: "Tell me..."

Before reading the words, the coffee cup in his hand slammed, fell to the floor, bounced twice, and rolled into the corner.

The coffee spilled all over the floor, staining his black suit pants.

The hot liquid spilled on his trousers, and the trousers were tightly stuck to his thighs. Pablo fought back not to let out a scream.

Because Zhifei's seemingly slender hand was already gripping his neck, he could clearly feel the terrifying strength of this slender, art-like hand.

Zhifei remained calm: "Just like this, I can easily kill you."

"Sir!" The secretary rushed over in fright, grabbed the siren and was about to press it.

Zhifei didn't even look at him, and said, "Mr. Pablo may not want you to press it down."

The secretary looked at Pablo in fear. Pablo's face was ashen, suppressing his anger, and he calmed himself down.

Said: "You don't need to worry about it."

He calmed down for two seconds before saying to Zhifei, "If you kill me, you won't be able to get out."

Zhifei hummed: "But you are already dead."

His meaning is very clear, let Pablo weigh himself, whose life is more important.

Pablo took a deep breath: "What exactly do you want?"

Zhifei let go of his neck and took a step back: "I just want you to know that I can do things that Ken can't."

"It's easy for me to kill you. But killing you is not my purpose, I will not do it."

"Ken told me you wanted to poison the East. He wanted me to stop you, but why should I?"

"What I want is very simple, money and power. And you can give me all of these."

Pablo knew very well that what Zhifei said was true.

If the other party kills himself, there will be no benefit except to enjoy the addiction.

But with Pablo's status, he really couldn't bear the great humiliation Zhifei brought to him in this way.

Similarly, he knew very rationally that if he annoyed Zhifei now, it would have more serious consequences.

Looking at the character of the other party, he looks like a madman licking blood with a knife.

He couldn't help but roll his eyes at the secretary, wondering where he found this character.

It seems that this old guy can't stay anymore, Ken's affairs are done like this, and security affairs are done like this.

The secretary knew Pablo so well, how could he not see the killing intent in the leader's eyes.

As soon as his legs softened, he went directly from a kneeling position to a sitting position.

Pablo ignored him, and said to Zhifei: "Very well, I like straightforward people. From now on, you will do things for me, and I will give you everything you want."

Zhifei frowned, looked down at the secretary, and asked Pablo, "Do you want me to kill him for you?"

The secretary raised his head in fear, and looked at Pablo pleadingly.

Pablo raised his forehead, this is indeed a crazy guy.But he likes it very much, and because of this kind of madness, he feels more at ease about Zhifei.

He believes that the other party has absolutely no human feelings for peace.

He said: "I don't need it for now, it's still a legal society."

This sentence means that it will not be in the future.

Zhifei didn't look at the secretary any more, as if he was already a dead person.

No one doubted his madness. Even Twain could only keep telling himself in his heart that he felt better if he knew he was acting.

Zhifei propped one hand on the desk, with an anti-client attitude: "Now tell me, what happened, and what do I need to do?"

Pablo was a little upset in his heart, but it didn't matter, he liked arrogant people the most.

Arrogance means being easy to manipulate.

He laughed: "I don't need to listen first, what can I give you?"

Zhifei sneered: "No, I can show my ability first."

"Very good." Pablo pulled out the silk handkerchief from his pocket and covered his coffee-stained pants.

"Now there is a very important task that needs you to complete."

"It really is the source of pollution released by Pablo and Mrs. Smith in cooperation." After leaving Pablo's office, it took a long time for Tang En to calm down.

All his guesses were answered at this moment.

It turned out to be true. This disaster that spread to the whole world and killed billions of people was planned by these few people.

This is a man-made disaster.

It's not that Tang En didn't think about telling the leaders of the Kyoto Safe House the secrets he discovered, but firstly, his status was embarrassing, and secondly, some of his so-called discoveries were just guesses, not evidence.

Thirdly, the leaders may have noticed it too, but there is also no evidence.

After all, this conspiracy is too big, and they don't know how many years it has been planned.

Before this group of people, there were already many test items in the laboratory.

Even they are just the surviving batch of experimental products.

This is a conspiracy that has been going on for at least ten years. His original purpose was probably to force the Chinese government to surrender from the virus.

But I didn't expect that harming others would end up harming oneself. Not only did the West completely lose their political power, but the only person involved was Mrs. Smith.

Tang En guessed that Su Nanbai must have known this secret a long time ago.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to bring them directly to Huaguo in the early stage of the disaster.

On the one hand, they help the Chinese people, and on the other hand, they show their sincerity.

So where has Su Nanbai gone now?How did Pablo die?Why did they want to release pollution sources in China, but in the end it broke out first in the laboratory?

Tang En swore that he must find all the secrets in this dungeon.

He tentatively asked Zhifei: "Who do you think is the boss of this S-rank dungeon?"

He had a vague guess, but he had to know that he had to say it before he could confirm the answer.

Before he knew it, Zhifei had become his backbone.

"Ken."

Zhifei didn't hesitate at all.

Tang En thought that it was indeed the case, and he asked again: "Then the task of this dungeon should be to prevent them from releasing pollution sources, right?"

"No."

"what?"

How could it not be?Dunn believed in General Ken's character. If he really had an obsession, he must prevent the release of pollution sources.

Zhifei didn't answer his doubts, he just said, "Let's go, go and complete Pablo's mission."

Tang En was puzzled: "You really want to help him? I thought you were just lying to him."

"We can't offend both sides."

"what does it mean?"

Tang En felt that he didn't understand, especially after he asked this question, Zhifei looked at him like a fool, and he was even more confused.

He said in his heart that although he is not an intelligent player, he still has a brain anyway, right?

Zhifei said: "We are in the dungeon."

When Tang En was about to ask what he meant again, he was attacked in the next second.

The attack came too fast, invisible, with a bang, if he hadn't dodged quickly, the bullet would have penetrated his brain in an instant.

That is to say, his sex is not comparable to that of ordinary people, otherwise, he will never be able to avoid it.

He understood what Zhifei meant, they were still in the dungeon, this was most likely a chasing dungeon with an attacking boss.

After they got online with Pablo, they naturally stood on the opposite side of the boss.

Now, they are about to start fleeing.

Tang En followed Zhifei to run. The current attack is not too intensive. As long as you pay attention, you can't die for a while.

They ran fast enough, and after running a few turns, they probably escaped the boss's sight.

Tang En panted heavily, touching his chest with one hand and propping the other on his thigh: "What should we do now?"

Faced with this series of sudden changes, Tang Liu slowly recovered her memory.

It turned out that she entered this dungeon and became the boss of this dungeon.

This is really a very fresh experience. Su Nanbai once told her that maybe becoming a different species will not lose her memory, as long as her willpower is strong enough.

Tang Liu also encountered some alien species in the future. Although they seemed not so rational, they were very strange and would remember the most important people around them.

Tang Liu once met a mother who would rather destroy herself than hurt her child no matter what.

But she has never seen someone like herself, who not only has reason, but also has memory.

It was as if she was surprised that there was still such a person.

"You hate humans?"

She looked at Si Jingtian, the boy's childish face transformed into a real one in front of her.

His limbs were broken, like several rags, hanging from his body, and the connected parts were dangling.

One of his eyes was trampled out, squeezed out of the eye socket, and the eyeball could no longer be found.

The other half of the face is quite complete, with a red tear mole under the eye, a very beautiful face.

Si Jingtian stretched out his still intact left hand, and smiled slightly: "This is what I looked like before I died. Compared with you, who is worse?"

Tang Liu pursed her lips, she was obviously terrified by such a scene.

"You were miserable, and I was lucky to die. It wasn't until someone pointed out that I was polluted, and I realized that I had become a different species."

A trace of joke flashed across Si Jingtian's eyes: "Don't you hate? You have become so strong, don't you want to take revenge?"

Tang Liu asked hesitantly, "Just like you, between the two gangs, do you choose which gang to sacrifice?"

She was talking about ordinary people and god-givers in this dungeon. No matter what she chooses, there will always be a group of people who will be sacrificed.

Even though it was just a dungeon, Tang Liu couldn't make a decision for a long time.

She remembered that she was obviously the boss of this dungeon, why didn't she even have this bit of power.

"Did you control it? I can't decide on this dungeon."

"Part of it has to do with me."

Si Jingtian looked a little upset, he sneered and said, "How can a character like him only play one game? You don't think that it's because you are special that you can stay awake after becoming a different species, right?"

"Who is he?" Tang Liu's eyes were confused, she didn't understand what Si Jingtian was talking about.

But one thing she is very clear: "I can stay sober, I think it is because of knowing what is wrong."

Si Jingtian exhaled, feeling a little regretful: "He likes you very much."

Tang Liu laughed, a little happy: "He is so kind."

"How can this be called kindness?" Si Jingtian didn't agree with her words, and sneered: "Don't you think he is more like controlling everything from above? His so-called non-harm is just ignoring the lives of those mortals. If he Really kind, why doesn't he save those poor people?

If he was really that kind, how could he allow the world to develop like this?

Doesn't he know that the conspiracy of Mr. and Mrs. Smith will destroy the world?

He just controlled everything from above and ignored us ants. "

Si Jingtian even felt that Zhifei's kindness was not as reliable as the god who played him like a clown.

Because gods actually have desires, he likes to watch human beings struggle, he likes such excitement.

As long as God likes to watch, then He will create these stimuli, and one day, He will get enough benefits from God, and then replace God.

Tang Liu looked at Si Jingtian, she was speechless for a moment.

After a while, Tang Liu laughed out loud: "You have become a different species, why are you still so extreme? In the words of the East, you look very angry."

"is it?"

Si Jingtian was not very angry, as if he was chatting with a friend, his mood was calm.

"Because the old man told me before that he won't help me, and people can only rely on themselves."

That was the first time he filed a complaint, after being bullied by his stepmother and younger brother badly.

He finally plucked up the courage and hoped that his grandfather could help him fairly.

But Grandpa only told him one sentence, people can only rely on themselves.

Si Jingtian understood at that time that the old man saw everything in his eyes.That's right, how could such a famous figure in the shopping mall be played and applauded by a woman who only knows how to intrigue.

He didn't make a move, in fact, it was to raise Gu.

He wanted to see who of his two grandsons was qualified to inherit his family business.

Si Jingtian told himself at that time, since the old man likes to watch them fight so much, then he will show him the fight.

But Si Jingtian's fate was also bad, and he finally won the fight against Si Jingnan and that poisonous woman.

The catastrophe came and killed him in an instant.

Si Jingtian felt that he was unlucky, but he was also lucky.

Before he died, he heard a vague voice.

He has no way to describe this voice, it is a voice that cannot be described by any words in the world.

Just hearing this voice, he felt as if he was going crazy.This kind of pain terrified him more than all the things he encountered in the first half of his life combined.

However, the voice didn't want to hurt him, it just focused on him.

Just tell him, give him a chance to be the creator of the world.

How could Si Jingtian miss such an opportunity?

He doesn't want to be the creator of the world either, he just wants to see if there are truly selfless human beings.

In front of Tang Liu, Si Jingtian took out a pen and a notebook.

Tang Liu looked at him, her eyes fixed on the pen in his hand.

Smith once told her that among all the god-given skills, there is one most special skill.

That skill does not exist in the human body, but is attached to a pen.

Like Ma Liang, the magical brush in fairy tales, Tang Liu is a fan of the East, although he grew up in the West.

But she knows many oriental myths and stories, and this pen is that magic pen.

Si Jingtian casually played with the pen in his hand, and slowly wrote on the paper: "Su Nanbai..."

He looked at Tang Liu, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Are you saying that my plan to write about Su Nanbai will definitely fail, or do I write Zhifei to death?"

He seemed to be really thinking, Tang Liu pursed his lips tightly, not daring to reveal his emotions.

She was afraid that Si Jingtian would catch her fear, which would cause Si Jingtian to get more information.

However, Si Jingtian smiled: "My plan to write about Su Nanbai will definitely fail. Zhifei is a monster, so I may not be able to write about him to death."

Tang Liu took a deep breath, and before he finished writing, he asked in a seemingly unintentional tone: "Why do you have to target them?"

"Don't you think it's very interesting?" Si Jingtian smiled very happily, the tear mole at the end of his eye became more and more red, as if soaked in blood, it radiated bright red.

"I'm curious, what makes Zhifei, who has no emotions, would rather break his promise than let Sunanbai live."

He looked at Tang Liu, and said in a firm tone, "He's already dead, isn't he?"

Tang Liu's pupils tightened suddenly, so he knew it too.

Tang Liu took a deep breath, Si Jingtian knew too much, she had absolutely no room to negotiate with him.

Moreover, Si Jingtian's thinking is too strange. Simply put, he is a lunatic who only wants to destroy the good.

He doesn't have any self-interested purpose, he just wants to harm others.

Si Jingtian sighed, he naturally knew that Tang Liu had no room for negotiation with him.

He came here on purpose, just to see Tang Liu's reaction.

"Aren't you curious, if Su Nanbai really died, how would Zhifei react?"

"At that time, you will know whether he is really as kind as you said. Maybe he will let the whole human beings give him Sunanbai to be buried with him."

Si Jingtian's conjecture made Tang Liu suck in a breath, but he couldn't let it out no matter what.

Her breath became more and more unstable, and she thought of this possibility.

She wasn't sure what Zhifei would do if Sunanbai died.

Si Jingtian got the result he wanted, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will let you see the ending, and I will put you in the last place."