I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 344 Fleming's Favor
"Okay, I know, I'm sorry to hear the news. Martinez is a good collaborator. There are very few old-fashioned soldiers like him now." John Fleming hung up the phone, and will One name is crossed out, and there are not many names left in the address book that once symbolized power: "An era is over, but that's good, how about welcoming a new era?"

"Sorry, Mr. Brandon, I made you laugh. It's a very important call. An old friend unfortunately passed away." Fleming smiled gently, picked up the fruit he had never seen before on the table, and looked forward to it I ate it, and then showed a surprised expression: "It's great! Mr. Brandon, you are the creator of nature. I bet this fruit will be popular all over the world! What's it called?"

"I'm not sure yet, it combines the advantages of five kinds of fruits." Sitting opposite Fleming, Brandon sat on a naturally grown wicker chair, naked with fruit, his beard and hair tangled together, almost Can't see his face clearly.

But in terms of voice, Brandon should be a young man no more than 30 years old, 25 years old to be exact, according to the information he left in the world.

John Fleming carefully looked at this superhuman who was worshiped by the Ford family as a god, trying not to make his eyes look aggressive.

This may be the second most powerful superhuman he has ever come into contact with, as evidenced by the dense jungle around him. This is his divine kingdom on earth, and no one can set foot on this land without his permission.

John Fleming had collected a lot of information before he came to visit this god on the ground. He saw the grass as sharp as a nail, the leaves as sharp as a blade, and saw the tree roots that could pull out the ground and walk on the ground. Treant, saw a mushroom that can spray poisonous spores 150 meters away.

In just a few months, this Brandon Mann turned Central Park into a green hell, with an average of more than 200 people missing in this green space every month.

Brandon Mann was a fanatical environmentalist before his awakening. He participated in many environmental protection rallies and was very radical. After his awakening, he became even more aggressive.

It's no small feat that Central Park has expanded by a block in the past two months. This is the heart of Manhattan, where land is at a premium!
What is the concept of the Central Park, which is 4023 meters long and 803 meters wide, expanding outward by one block?In terms of real estate alone, Brandon has caused a loss of nearly 100 billion federal currency, which is not counting the incidental loss caused by the collapse of housing prices in the entire central area due to this incident.

In addition, the outward-expanding green plants also blocked the famous Metropolitan Museum. Although the staff tried their best to rescue most of the cultural relics, many large exhibits that could not be moved were damaged by vines.

Among them, the most precious is the "Sardis Temple of Artemis Column", an ancient Greek cultural relic from 300 BC, only to be entangled by vines that broke through the ground and penetrated the floor, and a large number of cracks appeared on the surface.

In addition, there is a famous painting of Van Gogh - "Sunflower", which was also blocked in the museum by these plant terrorists, and they did not have time to take it out.

John Fleming was entrusted to come to negotiate. As one of the few well-known intermediaries who developed his business into the superhuman circle, he offered a sky-high price of 3000 million federal coins for this business, but the employer paid the full amount directly. .

That's why Fleming appeared here alone. Based on his personal judgment, if the natural controller wanted to get angry, it would be useless to bring Avalon by his side as a bodyguard.

"I think Rainbow is a good name. Its taste is so complex that you need to taste carefully to appreciate the rich connotations of the grower." Fleming suggested with a smile. According to the information he investigated, this natural The controller showed extraordinary interest in the same sex before awakening, so he must have a good impression of the name Rainbow.

John Fleming swears that he has no prejudice against Rainbow Man. He has been in prison for many years, and he is already strong-willed without being broken. But he really can't accept the perversion of Brandon Mann.

It is true that he is interested in the same sex, but the goal is to drift away from the human species for a long time
No one wants to deal with a mental illness, especially a mental illness with extremely powerful abilities and perverted thinking. If Fleming hadn't had decades of self-cultivation, he would always speak with a vibrato now.

"Rainbow? I've already used this name." Brandon scratched his head, stretched out his hand, and a thick vine sprang out from the depths of the jungle, and put a colorful and beautiful fruit in his hand: "This is just the beginning." It's a rainbow fruit."

The sudden appearance of vines made John Fleming tense. He has watched at least four videos of victims being impaled from behind by vines. Wan Ta would rather not turn.

"Perfect work of art, Mr. Brandon!" Fleming asked. "Wonder if I'll ever have the pleasure of tasting a real rainbow?"

"No, it's poisonous to humans." Brandon's words made the corners of Fleming's eyes twitch slightly, and he noticed that the other person didn't feel any emotion when he said the word human.

The reason why John Fleming was able to meet this nature controller this time and received such courtesy was because he brought a special gift, a leaf specimen of the tree of life.

"I've had enough of this meaningless conversation, now tell me, where did you get this leaf?" Brandon crushed the protective cover of the leaf specimen, and put the still green tree of life leaf in the palm of his hand.

This specimen uses an acid extraction method to replace the magnesium in the chlorophyll with copper, so as to achieve the purpose of keeping the green plant permanently green, so even if this leaf reaches Brandon, it is just a specimen.

What John Fleming got at the beginning was actually a fresh leaf of the tree of life. It didn't need any treatment at all and it could keep green all the time, but Fleming was worried that Brandon could reproduce with a single leaf To produce a complete tree of life, I specially asked someone to process the leaves before bringing them.

"Please don't be impatient, I promise that when I leave, you will get the address you want to know." Fleming comforted Brandon, who was like a monkey king: "I'm here to see you this time, there is something more important Let's talk about it."

"What's more important?" Brandon scratched his head and fidgeted restlessly on the rattan chair. Since the creation of this Central Park, he hadn't had such a formal face-to-face communication with anyone in a few months. It was a little wild with nature. It has devoured the rationality that humans have cultivated over tens of thousands of years.

Brandon felt that there was no place on his body that was not itchy and no place was happy. This short, formal dialogue between humans with Fleming had already exhausted his patience.

But the leaf in his hand, which contained huge vitality, was like a bait on a fishhook, so Brand had to suppress his own nature.

"Have you heard of the Blazers?" John Fleming asked: "Or the word player, they call themselves that now."

"What's that? What player?" Brandon squatted on the chair and grabbed his crotch vigorously, which was also full of hair.

Fleming raised his eyebrows slightly and avoided his eyes: "It can be seen that your life is very fulfilling, and the news from the outside world is meaningless to you. I am very envious of your lifestyle and spiritual realm, but then I will What you want to say is extremely important even to you."

Fleming's subtle compliments and serious tone finally caught Brand's heart, and he urged impatiently, "Then tell me!"

"The Trailblazers are a group of invaders from other worlds." Fleming tried to use the simplest words to describe what the Trailblazers are, their relationship with the players, and their ultimate purpose.

As she expected, Brandon was indeed attracted by the unusual novelty of the Blazers, but then Brandon's reaction made him a little difficult to deal with.

"What does this have to do with me? If they don't come to my jungle to cause trouble, they don't exist to me." Brandon Mann glanced at Fleming playfully: "Even if they want to destroy human civilization, What does it have to do with me? Without humans, plants can repair the world faster."

Following Brandon's words, a section of vines passed behind Fleming, wrapped him around his neck and tightly wrapped him on the wicker chair: "Now tell me, where did you get the leaves!"

This is different from John Fleming's initial prediction. The superhuman in front of him has completely demarcated himself from the scope of human beings.

According to his original plan, Fleming originally planned to sign an employment contract with Brandon, using the rise and fall of human civilization as a pressure, to let this superhuman help out for free, just like Mikkelsen did to Tangy .

But Brandon is obviously not as responsible as Tanguy. He lives completely in his own world, and human civilization is already an enemy to him.

From this point of view, Fleming felt that his mission as an intermediary had also failed. Brandon obviously did not let the green plants expand the area accidentally, he just wanted to expand his territory out of instinct, and the surrounding human civilization did not It's not in his consideration.

When humans build houses, they don't consider whether the ants and insects in the land will be affected. This kind of mentality is probably Brandon's current mentality, so there's nothing to talk about.

John Fleming sighed, and suddenly took out a knife and cut off the vines in front of Brandon very neatly. Then, accompanied by a terrifying scream, a javelin came from the west and pierced through the vine. Most of the jungle, poking straight at Brandon's face.

In the next second, dozens of thigh-thin vines shot out from all directions, entwining the javelin tightly. Even so, the remaining power on the javelin still fought against the vines for nearly half a second before stopping at the distance Brandon is less than half a meter away.

"Hmph!" Brandon turned his head to look at Fleming, who was already standing in a golden circle of light, waved at him, and disappeared out of thin air.

"Ah!!! Fleming, who has already appeared on the building in the distance, is looking at the jungle, where the sea of ​​forest is surging, vividly interpreting what is called the wrath of nature.

"No agreement?" Avalon was served by the war apostle, took a warm towel and wiped his sculpture-like body, and then someone wiped expensive maintenance oil on his body.

As a superhuman, Avalon's body has indeed been strengthened, but every time he throws a javelin, he will enter that mysterious and mysterious state, as if he wants to pierce the time and space in front of him.

Every throw is a physical limit test. Avalon often breaks her skin, breaks muscles, and even twists bones during the throwing process. She is used to this kind of pain.

It wasn't until he joined the Gentlemen's Squad and had exclusive logistics that Avalon realized what it felt like to have money, channels, and security.

Compared with what Fleming can provide, the ECS bureau is as simple as a grassroots team.

"He no longer considers himself a human being." Fleming shrugged and thanked a silent man beside him, "Thanks to you, otherwise I would be in big trouble this time."

The man nodded, but did not speak. He was a naturalized defector, and Fleming's promise to him was to guarantee that Tang Ji would not trouble him.

In the hands of someone like Fleming, a simple photo can be used as important evidence in exchange for the services of a superhuman.

"What should we do next?" Avalon asked while drinking nutritious and healthy fruit juice. Because of Brandon's waywardness, the residents near Central Park saw a lot of unprecedented fruits, and they didn't repeat the same every day.

"I can only find someone to deal with the trouble here." Fleming sighed. He didn't want to waste favors on business, but this is the best way right now.

As a human being, John Fleming didn't want to gamble on what choices the psychopaths in the forest would make in future wars.

"Are you looking for Tang Ji?" Avalon's eyes lit up in an instant. He had been trying to see if the other party could catch his javelin and get back the face he had last time.

The former naturalized man who had mastered the ability of the Dimension Gate subconsciously backed away when he heard Tang Ji's name. He was really scared by this name recently.

"Don't think about it, the latest information, Tang Ji resisted three nuclear bombs in the Persian region, and no one died." John Fleming rejected Avalon's thoughts.

"Nuclear bomb?" Avalon's small eyes were full of doubts: "Three?"

"That's right, that's why the mentally ill man who planted trees knows the best. This is a favor worth 3000 million yuan." Fleming sighed, and connected the phone of old man Edward.

He knew that his behavior was somewhat despicable, but for a person like John Fleming who had studied in the W Palace, he was despicable and thick-skinned, but he would never be stumbling by such things as face.

"Edward, I'm John. Long time no see. I need your help." John Fleming said directly, "I need Tang Ji to do me a favor. Can you help me get in touch?"

　PS: The upper limit is waived?Good guy, I said so.
　　
　
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