The copy has 0 error tolerance, and the last words on the ground are all wrong for me

Frank Square is the core area of ​​the upper half of Second Street.

Most of the banks, fund companies, stock exchanges and various investment consulting companies in Wildo City are gathered here.

Except for the Anthem Company, most of the money in Wildo City is also gathered here.

They have two extremes.

One is various banks. The valuables in the banks are all placed in the vaults built by the Anthem Company. With the vaults, the most valuable things are protected, and there is no need to build an automatic defense system.

The second is various financial investment companies. The real value of these companies is the funds they manage and the customers they have cultivated for a long time. The physical office building is not important.

They don’t need an independent automatic defense system either. They just need to rely on the public defense system of Second Street.

In their eyes, Second Street is the second core of Wildo City after the Anthem Company. Who dares to come here to make trouble?

No one dared to do it before, but after seeing Sean attacking Orens Manor, he not only did not receive punishment, did not arouse the anger of the rich, but received huge performance and various praises. Now, it is hard to say whether anyone dares to do it.

Three field vehicles stopped not far from Second Street. Twenty or thirty silver medal employees, led by two gold medal employees, got out of the field vehicles.

They were divided into two groups. One group dressed up as ordinary people, mixed into the crowd, and entered Second Street.

The other group changed into orange work clothes and put the huge transport box on the field vehicle on the municipal engineering vehicle prepared in advance.

Second Street is a public place. It does not exclude strangers and has no energy wall. It is much easier than sneaking into Orlens Manor.

In order to prevent the plan from changing, Farrell, who was sitting in the co-pilot of the engineering vehicle, was ready to participate in the operation throughout.

He looked at the brightly lit Second Street in the distance, cursing these capitalists and wealthy people for being spineless.

If they had known that the rich area was attacked, they would not have been able to do anything, and it would not have been Sean's turn to reap Orlens Manor.

It's all because of the master who brought him into the industry. He had to teach him those useless unspoken rules. The master misled me!

But in retrospect, the achievement of his promotion to the seventh-level supervisor was that he found that his master was particularly suitable for the material of the original weapon, and he felt balanced in his heart.

He delayed my future and gave me another future. We are master and apprentice, so let's just settle the score.

Farrell reconciled with his regrets in his heart and turned his head to focus on the present.

His target tonight is the West District of Frank Square. The Cohen Group and the Caven Fund here are among the best investment companies on Second Street. The bosses behind the two companies are only slightly inferior to Moretz.

If Moretz had not just been screwed by Sean once, if he did it again, it might force the other party to jump off the wall, and Farrell would definitely wipe out Moretz's company.

The transport box was loaded onto the car, and the men who entered Second Street in advance sent intelligence to confirm that the road was smooth.

Farrell stretched his hand out of the window, put his five fingers together, and made a downward cutting gesture in the air.

Action!

After receiving the instructions, Farrell's employees got on the car one after another, and the driver drove towards Second Street.

If they hold their breath and concentrate at this moment, the employees in the car can clearly hear each other's heartbeats.

This action is more tense than any of their previous ones.

Farrell came from a grassroots background, and most of the direct descendants he promoted also came from grassroots backgrounds.

He believes that only those who are truly from the bottom, who have experienced poverty and suffering, will climb up desperately when they see the light projected from above.

The kind of hunger from the bones is not something that children born in middle-class or even wealthy families will have.

In this way, this car of people at the bottom of the pyramid are actually going to take action against the top people at the top of the pyramid.

They are full of expectations for what is about to happen. They are not only looking forward to high performance, but also seem to have other things. Just thinking about it can make them feel trembling enough to give them goose bumps.

The municipal engineering vehicle has completed all the procedures, passed the inspection smoothly, and slowly drove into Second Street.

The engineering vehicle stopped on the east side of Second Street. Several employees got off the car, pulled the construction cordon, erected a huge baffle, and then pried open the wide sewer opening.

Under the cover of the construction baffle, the employees sent the transport box into the sewer and towed it to the destination with a trailer according to the route set in advance.

Twenty minutes later, they finally arrived at the designated location, just below the west area of ​​Frank Square.

Just like Wu Chang's previous operation, Farrell passed the certification and unlocked the box, and the indicator light on the corner of the transport box turned red.

They immediately stepped back, returned to the entrance along the original route, and sat back on the engineering vehicle.

Where they placed the transport box, the cube box spread out, revealing a huge black mushroom with a height of two meters and a cap diameter of more than four meters.

There was a pair of closed eyes on the cap. As the transport box spread out and the mushroom came into contact with the air, the closed eyes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened.

At the root of its thick stem, there were countless sharp little mouths, which quickly gnawed the transport box. Every time a part of the transport box was eaten, the volume of the mushroom became larger.

When the transport box was completely eaten, the top of the mushroom cap had already hit the ceiling of the sewer.

"I smell a sense of laxity. You are at an age where you are striving hard, how can you get off work before six in the morning?"

As the pressure mushroom murmured, the ground in the western area of ​​Frank Square, an area about twenty meters in diameter, instantly collapsed by more than ten centimeters.

Employees located in the collapse area and preparing to leave Second Street after work were directly pressed to the ground by the sudden pressure. The huge pressure even directly broke some people's legs.

After a brief silence, a huge scream rang out in the square, and the people still in the square fled around like crazy.

Huge pressure continues to fall on the same area, and soon the company employees trapped in the area will be completely crushed, and the ground in the area will be completely crushed.

The body of the pressure mushroom slowly rose from the huge hole.

It fills the root system of its small mouth and swallows the company employees crushed into plasma. The nutrients of flesh and blood make it grow stronger.

"You are living in poverty because you don't work hard enough. You know you are stupid, so you should burn your life to work!"

The pressure mushroom's eyes emitted an astonishing red light, and it focused its gaze on the two buildings in front of it, in which it felt the aura of a large amount of flesh and blood.

These two buildings belong to the Cohen Group and the Carvin Fund.

The stress mushroom instantly became excited.

The cows and horses that retire early are just tasteless chicken ribs. These nuclear-powered cows and horses that work hard are truly nutritious and worthy of knocking their bones and sucking out their marrow.

It narrowed its red eyes and began to accumulate strength.

At the same time, Farrell, who was on the construction truck in the East District of Frank Square, also had red eyes.

He held the telescope in his right hand and clenched his fist in his left hand, holding his breath and not daring to breathe or blink.

He wanted to witness the attacks on two buildings and see the success of his performance.

But the next moment, a dazzling light came from the west side of Frank Square, and dozens of spotlights lit up from all directions, shining on the face of the stress mushroom.

The pressure mushroom was blinded by the bright light, and the huge pressure that continued was exhausted and could not be released.

Its charged attack had no time to be released, but the charged attacks of others were not ambiguous at all.

A dozen thick beams of light penetrated the disqualified field around the pressure mushroom, piercing its body.

Farrell didn't need to see the person attacking, just the rays that penetrated the pressure mushrooms, and Farrell could recognize that these attacks were coming from Anthem's latest high-powered weapon.

Obviously, the attack came from an employee of Anthem Company. To be able to apply for so many new high-energy weapons, the leader of the opponent must be a senior employee.

The good news is that the timely intervention from Anthem Company has restored the losses of the Frank Square West End companies and will help complete the next cooperation.

Bad news, these people weren't arranged by Farrell.

Farrell was angry. What bastard was so bold as to dare to cut off his beard!

After more than a dozen thick rays of light, the pressure mushroom was only severely damaged but not killed.

Injured, it needs more nutrition and craves the flesh and blood in the two buildings.

It moved towards the two buildings against the constant energy attacks. This behavior instantly caused the cheers around it to turn into screams again.

However, the people who ambush the pressure mushrooms were not prepared from the beginning to rely on these high-powered weapons to deal with the disqualified monsters.

Just when the Pressure Mushroom was about to rush into the building where the Calvin Fund was located, the high-energy weapon attacks around them stopped instantly and were replaced by more than a dozen powerful flash bombs.

The brilliant light was like a sun planted on the ground. It not only dazzled the eyes of the surrounding onlookers, but also almost blinded the eyes of Farrell who was observing from a distance.

Taking advantage of the bright light, Fei Guang and Qianye rushed to the pressure mushroom wearing sunglasses.

The two used their powerful attributes to resist the pressure-filled disqualification field of the pressure mushroom, and fought hard to get to the pressure mushroom's side despite being injured.

Chiba inserts his hand into the wound of the pressure mushroom. Chiba, who has the ability to control plants, can be said to be the nemesis of the pressure mushroom. Under Chiba's ability, the plump body of the pressure mushroom quickly withers, and the pressure that can be controlled drops rapidly.

Not only that, colorful little mushrooms continue to grow from the wounds it was blasted by high-energy weapons. These little mushrooms feed on the flesh and blood of the pressure mushroom and grow rapidly. When they grow to a certain level, they burst open and divide into countless seeds. Take root again.

Parasitize, grow, explode and divide, parasitize again.

Each cycle can cause huge trauma to the stress mushroom.

Unlike Chiba who attacks from the inside out, Feiguang's attack is much more direct. He increases his speed to the fastest and punches the pressure mushroom between the eyes.

The light of the flash bomb covered up the light emitted by his attack. First attacked by high-energy weapons, and then attacked by Chiba, the pressure mushroom fell into a weak state, and nearly one-third of its caps were shattered by this punch.

Under the joint attack of two top players, the pressure mushroom finally stopped moving.

Stopping the action, you will face further attacks from Qianye and Feiguang, as well as high-energy weapons that resume firing.

By the time the impact of the flash bomb dissipated and people's eyesight gradually recovered, the stress mushrooms had turned into dried mushrooms and lay dying on the ground.

On the top floor of the Kavin Fund Building, Wu Chang, who was wearing sunglasses, clinked wine glasses with Cohen and Kavin, who were also wearing sunglasses.

Wu Chang said: "Both of you, as I said, as long as you believe in our company, we can help you get rid of all your troubles and ensure that your property will not be damaged."

"Tonight's early warning and defense are only deployed in advance. If you want to always enjoy this sense of security, I suggest you purchase the latest automatic defense system of our Anthem Company. They can ensure that your assets will not be attacked within a certain period of time. Violation of anything.”

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"With our company's safety protection insurance, we can wait for the most advanced rescue from our Anthem Group while the automatic defense system is in effect. Now that the two products are purchased in a package, I can use the maximum authority I can get to give you two Get a 50% discount.”

From the moment he discovered Farrell's actions, Farrell's every move was under his watch.

Youwu lurked around Farrell throughout the whole process, notifying Wu Chang and others of his plans and deployments simultaneously.

Farrell's actions were hidden behind people's backs, but Wu Chang was not like that. His actions were open and aboveboard, and all processes were straightforward and simple. Instead, he was the last to come first.

In this case, why should Farrell fight with him?

Kavin and Cohen looked at each other and laughed at the same time. The two clinked glasses with Wu Chang again and said:

"make a deal."

Wu Jian saw the excitement of the two people and couldn't help but frown slightly. What's wrong with the rich people in Wild City? How come they are more excited when they are attacked than when they attack others.

Are they all making M?

Wu Chang shook his head secretly and said to the two of them: "Since you two have agreed, I will ask them to bring the contract template. We will further discuss the specific details later."

While the three of them were talking, the battle in the square outside was coming to an end. The employees of the Anthem Company who were ambushing the upper floors of the surrounding buildings in advance were using high-energy weapons to kill the last bit of life of the pressure mushrooms.

However, a sudden change occurred at this time, and the two rays of light originally directed at the pressure mushroom were suddenly deflected, the muzzle of the gun was tilted, and it was shot at the municipal engineering vehicle in the east area of ​​Frank Square.

Farrell, who was on the engineering vehicle, had just recovered from the impact of the flash bomb when he saw two thick rays of light heading straight towards him.

"No!"

boom!

Under the attack of high-energy weapons, the municipal engineering vehicle exploded into a ball of fire on the spot.

Wu Chang shrugged and said to the two bosses beside him: "If the employees in the department are not well trained, I will deduct their wages."

With that said, he walked out of Kavin's office, and as soon as he came out, Youwu appeared next to him.

Youwu asked in a low voice: "Farrell has escaped, do you need us to catch up?"

Wu Chang shook his head and said calmly: "No, I just wanted to teach him a lesson. I didn't plan to do anything to him. But if you have time to care about him, why not ask Fei Guang and Qianye to come up and sign the contract."

"You have made a great effort this time. I will double the performance of both contracts for you."

Youwu was stunned for a moment, then said excitedly: "Thank you, boss!"

Seeing You Wu excitedly inform Fei Guang and Qianye, Wu Chang curled his lips.

Three top players with hidden career changes, just for three melons and two dates, expressed their heartfelt gratitude to a dungeon native.

All these changes are only due to the dungeon branch of the Abyss game.

It can make top players like Superboy willingly work as cowboys in the dungeon company. From this point of view, Abyss Games is the biggest sweatshop.

In the east area of ​​Frank Square, the municipal engineering vehicle that was blown away by the explosion fell. Farrell crawled out from the burning wreckage and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although the two attacks just now did not hit others directly, the aftermath of the attacks still caused him serious injuries.

He took a hard look at the west side of the square.

It was obvious that the guy who cut him off was here for him from the beginning.

The other party didn't know how to find out his plan and mastered his every move.

And the other party not only wants to cut off his Hu, but also takes the opportunity to get rid of him.

Who is it?

That damn old man from the Psychic Excitation Department, or the hermaphrodite from the Unmanned Weapons Department?

Surrounded by vultures, he must not fall.

He glanced at the burning car behind him, hesitated for a moment, and did not choose to rescue his men.

The person who revealed his secret is probably hidden inside. The other person has such an accurate grasp of him that now he can't trust anyone but himself.

He struggled to his feet, pushed aside the passers-by who wanted to help him and let him wait for ambulance rescue, and staggered out of Frank Square and out of Second Street.

As he walked, he took off his work clothes and changed into his previous clothes.

Walking out of Second Street, he walked towards the place where the field service vehicle was parked.

On the way, he kept looking at the Psalm Company in the distance.

Live, you have to live, and then get back out there and keep climbing!

Go all the way up to the top!

A strong will drove Farrell's actions, and he finally saw the parked field vehicle.

As long as he gets in the car, he's safe.

Just when he relaxed, four strange figures walked out of the shadow of the field vehicle.

A strong man, a red neck with a turban and motorcycle style, an elite man, and a woman with short hair who looks as delicate as a dummy.

The four of them looked at him up and down, as if they were looking at a piece of merchandise.

It was obvious that the other party had bad intentions.

Farrell pretended to be calm and said, "What do you guys want standing in front of my car?"

Booker, who was wearing a headscarf, showed a bright smile, "It's nothing, just someone wants to invite you over for a chat."

Farrell refused: "Who hired you?"

Booker: "Why do you care so much? You'll know when you get there."

Farrell snorted, "Do you know who you are attacking? I am Farrell, the eighth-level manager of Anthem Company. If you dare to attack the management of Anthem Company, you are equivalent to the enemy of Anthem Company."

Farrell said, taking out a card, "I don't care who you are, and I don't care who you obey. No matter what price the other party gives, I will double it. Just leave now and say that you have never seen me."

Booker nodded after hearing this, and said to the real self: "He said he was Farrell, it seems that we did not catch the wrong person."

Booker said, regardless of Farrell's struggle, he came up and knocked Farrell down with a punch.

When Farrell opened his eyes again, he had appeared in a strange dim hut.

There were two people standing in the hut, one was the leader of the four-man group just now, and the other stood in the shadows, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The guy in the shadow said: "Manager Farrell, I didn't expect that we would meet again in this way."

As the other party walked out of the shadows, Farrell found that the other party was an acquaintance.

"Raymond, are you crazy? Why did you send someone to deal with me?"

Raymond remained humble and polite, and said to Farrell with a smile:

"I need to reintroduce myself. The person in front of you is Raymond, the tax director of the Federal Internal Revenue Service and the ace agent of the CIA."

Farrell was stunned for a moment. He was about to say something, but his words were blocked by Raymond's next sentence.

"It's still the executive hunter of Anthem Company that you have been looking for."