Now.

The old man's eyes are splitting.

Fear.

Scared.

Regret.

He has fully determined that this is not the above situation, but the real Tang Qing. This kind of ability only exists in the film and television works, which is unheard of at all. To provoke such a person is to seek death.

But.

Change the angle.

If you know, kovoro must be more interested in this God like ability, who doesn't want to acquire it? If the outside world knows, it's not fear, but a rush to covet it.

Huaibi.

It's original sin.

Unless.

Tang Qingqiang to the extent that no one dared to provoke.

For a while.

Back to God.

See Tang Qing grabs the bullet on the table, heft, suddenly, the hand shakes with shadowless speed.

"Dong!"

One.

But there were eight holes in the wall. The bullet went through the wall directly. There was the secret archive room. Then, it was Dong Dong.. After the count, the bullet came back through the wall from another place.

"Hiss!"

Air conditioning enters the lungs.

The wall is concrete with a very high mark. It can achieve the effect of heavy weapons only by the strength of hands. Moreover, it can fly back through the wall. It's amazing.

There is a little fanaticism on the old man's face. Who doesn't want to have this ability?

Invincible.

Is there a humanoid weapon.

At this time.

Tang Qing's voice came to his ears:

"do you want it?"

"Yes."

The old man nodded hard.

"Dreaming."

A basin of cold water.

Tang Qing chuckles. This guy used to give hope to others when he killed people, and then smashed his foot. Tang Qing only used him in turn, without any psychological burden.

Smell the words.

The old man's face was turned into despair.

I can't help laughing.

Yeah.

It's not just a passer-by. It's a question of how he can be given a chance and whether he can survive today.

"You need me."

The old man said.

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Tell me."

"I am in charge of kovoro. If I am here, I won't be doubted. Even if you have the ability to kill the owner, you can't accept kovoro. You should stay me for this purpose."

The old man is going to gamble.

Unfortunately.

He lost from the beginning.

"You think more." Tang Qingdao said, "since last year, you started to replace me. Thanks to you, do it yourself and clean up the loyalty of kovoro."

"What do you mean?"

After a pause.

There was a terrible guess in the old man's mind.

"Ha ha."

"You're a smart person. You should be able to think of something. You've been cleaning your interior for so long this year, and I've been watching plays for more than a year. Didn't you find that the new faces promoted are very capable?"

"You..."

The old man was horrified.

Cleaning.

Replace.

The two words intertwined and his ideas became clearer and clearer.

"Faulkner."

The old man exclaimed.

At first.

Internal cleaning started from the suspected defection of Faulkner. It took a long time to completely clean up Faulkner's people. If it is true, as Tang Qing said, Faulkner began to be a conspiracy.

Think about it.

The old man turned pale.

"You're right."

"Faulkner didn't defecte, and his men didn't, but the news you get is what I want you to get. You are very cooperative, and of course we are."

"Don't you see that there are more new people in all branches?"

"You didn't find that last year's mission damage was a little high?"

"Kovoro is really big and well-organized. It took me a lot of hard work to finish the plan. By the end of last month, besides the headquarters, you had no strength."

"Today."

"It's the end of the old kovoro, and the new one will come out."

Tang Qing's voice is getting louder and louder.

In the eyes of the old.

Tang Qing has turned into a devil.

Everything.

Every sentence.

All subverts his thinking. If it's true, from more than a year ago, kovoro was infiltrated by others, using false information to make them suspect, bite the dog, and eliminate dissidents.

At the same time.

Make all kinds of task accidents and clean low-level dissidents.

Now.

The dust settled.

The terrifying kovoro was robbed.

"You.. Who are you? " The old man's body trembled, regretted, and feared. The people in front of him were so terrible, whether it was ability or wealth, or the skill of arranging and playing chess.

"People."

Finish.

He waved in the Tang Dynasty.

"Goodbye."

Words fall.

The old man felt black and fainted. Tang Qing sighed. It's better than pretending that only one person can see it. It's still a dying man. It's just that he is not suitable for exposure.

"Take over here."

"Yes, commander in chief."

After that.

The old man was teleported away.

A group of soldiers came to check the headquarters of kovoro and took over. Although the command room can be directly used to replace its functions, it still needs to do enough on the surface.

There's a lot of power staring at kovoro.

All of a sudden.

It's strange that the daily food hasn't come in and out.

。。。

Brazil.

Eighty kilometers west of Sao Paulo.

Mount sanclos.

Early morning.

There was a mist.

It's quiet. At the foot of the mountain, there's a huge manor with European style architecture. From the top to the bottom, you can see at least ten open-air swimming pools with all kinds of sports and entertainment facilities.

Here.

It's the chassis of the Hobbes family.

Outside.

You only know that this family has existed in this area for a hundred years, a lot of land around it has been bought, and ten kilometers has been built into a plantation, employing at least 2000 employees.

It's local.

It's also a local snake.

However.

Only a few people know that this family is the founding family of kovoro. The annual income from planting is not much, but it has the money to buy land and produce, all of which come from kovoro.

Toynbee.

The Hobbes are now in charge.

Now.

Back hill.

He is digging the earth. There are more than ten people standing around him. He used to like drinking red wine, planting and brewing. Later, he fell in love with fruit wine and threw the red wine aside. Now with the mixing liquid, he picked up the hoe again.

"Wheezing."

"Wheezing."

After all, I'm old, but right to warm up.

"Whoo."

"Whoo."

For a while, I felt my hand was soft, so I stopped my action, waved my hand, wiped my sweat, and by reason, my hands would deliver water in three seconds, but I waited for five seconds, but there was no movement.

Instant.

He couldn't help being angry.

Turn around.

I saw the white waiter holding the cup motionless, eyes open, not dozing, but the more open, Toynbee found a little different, expression? No, it's eyes.

Fear.

Yes, it's fear.

"Hum."

Toby lenghum, are you afraid of using the wrong expression? Why don't you come here soon? Immediately, Toby waved again, thinking that the other party would come. Unexpectedly, he didn't move.

"Are you stupid?"

Toynbee roared, dropped his hoe and prepared to go and teach.

Which material.

There was more fear in the man's eyes.

No.

No.

Looking in the wrong direction, the waiter didn't look at himself, but behind him. He suddenly realized something. Toynbee found that all the attendants on the right were like this. His eyes were not looking at him.

His face changed greatly.

Turn around.

Stay.