Is the Evil God Me?

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Inside the Krupp plant.

Yefni, the heroic female knight, was watching the tower-like leader of Ai Wen negotiating with the people who came to talk with the military. Obviously, Ai Wen, who has the right direction this time, is no longer unable to say a word by the group of bastards. Even if he wants to quarrel, he has confidence.

Impatient military personnel can only talk to Ai Wen patiently.

The involvement of interests is the most difficult to understand, because you don't know where the bottom line of the other party is, and you can't expose your bottom line, so suspicion and temptation have become the norm.

You ask for a lot of money, and I will pay you back.

Although it is not necessary to express his position directly through his fists, the red face is indispensable. And every so often, Ye Fani felt that these well-dressed bigwigs were essentially no different from street gangsters who were arguing about one or two things on the side of the road.

Shake, Shake, Shake.

I don't fully understand the share of the arms market and the channels for the transmission of interests, and I don't understand some of the twists and turns in it. Ai Wen and the other party have been wrangling for a long time without a clear result.

It's the military after all.

[Suppression Bureau] It is impossible to say that the force is too harsh. After seeing off the customer, the big muscle tyrant who is not good at using his brains, he returned to the factory in a irritable manner and grabbed a hammer to vent his anger. Between the sharp metal collisions, the small iron ingots were knocked flat and pushed into the wooden barrels as the raw materials for the parts of a large machine.

"These candy-skinned Qiu Ba, Yefni, I really need your people, otherwise I can't understand some words at all. They don't want anything."

Hearing the sound of boots behind him, Ai Wen exasperated.

He feels a little ashamed now. Clark and Lynn have already told him the answers to a set of exam papers, but he just can't solve them correctly, which makes him the second team leader not ashamed.

Hearing Ai Wen's stern request, Ye Fani didn't say much, and nodded in agreement.

"No problem, I've set the time on Clark's side."

"Thank you."

Ai Wen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He was really jealous of Yefni now. He almost got lucky and closed his eyes to touch the good card of Lynn. This is life. I can't be envious. My team is all muscular men. If I change someone, I might think that this is the Romans' enforcer team.

Yefni didn't speak to the envy and jealousy on Ai Wen's face, but the corners of her lips were clearly proud.

As a competent captain, the greatest sense of achievement for Yefne is the cultivation of subordinates. It was also a coincidence that Lynn could knock on her heart unintentionally. She now looks at Lynn as she likes someone. Others can praise but not scold. Nothing to worry about at all.

The two left the Krupp factory happily.

It is now sunset west.

Yefni looked at the magnificent and beautiful scene of the burning cloud, and was about to make a speech when suddenly a slight tremor came from the factory building behind her.

Immediately, the belated rumbling sound resounded throughout the [Steam City].

"This is..." Yefni's face changed drastically in an instant, she bit her lip.

"It's insurance, my people have no mission today." Ai Wen replied immediately.

The two lantern leaders looked at each other and thought of something in an instant.

The next moment, Yefne ran directly outside as if going crazy. She ran so fast that Ai Wen who was trying to follow could only watch her figure disappear.

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Fifteen seconds after the first grenade detonated.

Bill rubbed his ears and yelled at the people around him.

"Take that hairy boy back, take it back now, I'll stop those lunatics who are not afraid of death with the people in front of me!" He had to roar in his ear, whether it was the continuous gunshots or the explosion just now. It has destroyed people's eardrums to a very serious level.

"Sir, sir, let us protect you!"

The people next to him were obviously terrified and wanted to use this excuse to stay with Bill.

Just now, two desperate madmen rushed in with explosives tied to their bodies, blowing up everyone to shame. If it weren't for Bill's accurate shot to block, I'm afraid everyone would be buried in the rubble now.

clap clap! !

Responding to the policeman was Bill's two big-eared scratchers. He grabbed the idiot's collar with one hand, and his smiling face was a bit grim, and Bill said word by word from the gap between his teeth.

"Take him, get out! Don't think it's safe to stay here, there are at least three Beyonders on the same level as me, wait a while and we'll die together!"

Just when Bill was furious.

Suddenly, there was a burst of gunshots from another direction outside the house. This orderly sound of gunfire made everyone overjoyed, and even the policeman who slapped two slaps showed a pleasant smile.

"Beat, beat me to death these **** thugs!"

Detective Douglas's helmet at the moment doesn't know where he lost it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ For the first time, he was lucky enough to bring someone out of the attack to spit fragrance at these rioters against his benevolent nature. If Bill dies here, let alone him, even in the Elba field, there will be a circle of people who are going to be unlucky!

The resources expended to cultivate a Beyonder, and the value they create, are enough to make the upper-level big man Lei Ting furious!

Faced with a mounted rifle, even people who are numb enough to fear death and hold all kinds of broken and cold weapons can't resist bullets. These basically have no rules and do not know how to avoid them, and the dull-eyed crowd is quickly washed away. And those Extraordinary who were filled with the aura of [mortal] and [spring] could only disappear into the crowd when they saw their successes and failures.

Meanwhile, 63 King's Road.

a mess.

There seems to be an attack here as well. The majestic gate was directly blown up together with the wall, and the high-hanging police badge fell among the rubble in the afterglow of the sun. There was panic everywhere, the police holding the bleeding colleagues covered their wounds, and couldn't stop calling for help.

These police officers, who can deter poor ghosts and are usually high above the ground, behave in the face of death no different from ordinary civilians.

Death is the most severe and fairest goddess.

In such a panic, there was a figure that seemed out of place. Qian Ning, who wiped the blood on his hands, paced out of the Elba Field headquarters unimpeded. His expression was between stunned and excited, and he felt a strange satisfaction with his silence just now.

Qian Ning's pupils changed for a while, as if he had crossed the obstacles of space and landed on Lin En.

Soon, the sound of the second phlogiston grenade detonating resounded throughout the city.

And this inconspicuous short boy was also drowned in the crowd. From the beginning to the end, there was no extraordinary trace on Qian Ning's body.