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His words immediately made Qiao An's mind heat up. "Please familiarize yourself with the domain name"

"I have become stronger, how dare this guy talk to me like that."

"Use your own strength to make him grow eyes!" A voice roared in Joan's mind.

With a jerk, Qiao Anteng stood up, pushed the man over, pushed the man back again and again, and finally hit the ground with his ass.The man obviously couldn't believe it. He looked at Joan, then at his current appearance, and said angrily, "Zack, Lorne, beat him hard." As soon as he finished speaking, there were two A man in a short shirt in black ran out with a face full of anger.

"It's him!" The man pressed his chest, and suddenly there was a needle-like pain, which made him grin his teeth.

The other two turned their gazes to Joan, looked at each other, and approached with their fists clenching.

Qiao An took a deep breath. Once upon a time, he could only be beaten silently in the face of this situation, but today, he wants to change everything.

Joan punched a man who came with a grim face, and immediately sent him flying, smashing the surrounding wine tables and the like into a mess, and then another man had a frightened face, However, Qiao An pressed his fists every step of the way, so he had to raise his fist, but saw Qiao An grinning, and there was a loud bang, the man was thrown to the ground by Qiao An, and his fist hit his chest hard, and he was instantly ashamed. There was a clear cracking sound of fracture.

"Cool!" Joan fell in love with this feeling, and wanted to raise his head and yell. He looked around at the guests who were looking at him with fear, smiled meaninglessly, and walked straight out of the bar. No one dared to stop him .

After decades of humiliation, today, I finally let out a sigh of relief!

After Joan walked out of the drink, he took a long breath, his eyes were extremely bright in the darkness, and a wanton smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What I want, I will use my strength to get it one by one, no matter what!" Joan murmured.

He found a hotel nearby and asked for the best suite.

He has Annie's number, which was the number he got from him at a great price after he regarded Annie as the goddess in his dream.

Annie's number is only available to her partners, and Joan got this number because of the salary he had worked so hard to save for a year.

After Joan got this number, he never called it. Many times, he pressed his finger on the send button, but he didn't have the courage to press it.

At that time, he understood the gap between himself and Annie.

Now, his fingers pressed the key again, and his heart was beating loudly.

Even now, he is still very nervous, and no one can understand that he is close to a state of obsession with Anne.

Pressing his finger on it, and then leaving it again and again, Joan was already sweating profusely. He stood up suddenly, ran inside to wash his face, and then asked the hotel to deliver a bottle of wine.

Qiao An drank down the wine one by one, and didn't stop until she was flushed and full of courage.

Taking out his mobile phone, he turned to the number, and pressed his finger on the send button. At this moment, he smelled of alcohol every breath. The alcohol was so strong that he drank most of the bottle of spirits.There was a force in Qiao An's heart for no reason.

"Snapped"

He hit send.

The hand holding the phone was trembling because of too much agitation. He moved the phone to his ear, and with his heart beating violently, he waited in a state of extreme anxiety.

The phone rang for several seconds, and finally, someone connected.

It was a female voice full of vigor, and when Qiao An heard it, her whole body trembled.

"Hello, who is it?" The voice was full of doubts.

Qiao An took several breaths, her eyes were blood red from alcohol.

"Is... is that Annie?" He was so agitated that his voice changed, and he asked in a trembling tone.

"Well, it's me, are you?" Annie asked strangely.

"I... I'm Joan." Joan said his name quickly.

"Joan, oh, I'm sorry, I don't remember who it is, what can you do?" Annie obviously didn't remember Joan, so she asked.

Qiao An felt a little cold in her heart, and thought: "She really doesn't remember me, but it's okay, that's just me before, and I'm not the same now."

"Oh, that's right. I'm Joan, who manages sundries from the Firewolf Mercenary Corps. I participated in the Gabriel Company's experiment this time. Do you...remember?" Joan asked nervously.

Annie said to herself: "Joan, Joan, I... I remembered, you, you are the one..." At this point, Annie's voice suddenly became a little weird, and she continued: " You still haven't said what's up with you?"

Joan couldn't hear the weirdness in Annie's voice, he only had one thought, and that was "she remembered me."

"I, I want to tell you that this experiment, I succeeded, I succeeded!" Joan's voice was hurried, and she couldn't wait to say to Anne.

Annie was very calm, and said boldly: "Oh, really? Then congratulations, I hope you will come back soon and do more for our mercenary group."

"Definitely, definitely." Qiao An said again and again, and then he hesitated, "Actually, what I want to say is, can I... can I pursue you, and now I have become stronger."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone. After a long time, Annie said in an angry tone: "Joan, I think you have misunderstood. What does it matter? Do you think I should accept whoever becomes stronger? You are too wrong." After speaking, there was a blind tone on the phone, and Annie hung up the phone all of a sudden.

Joan grabbed the phone in a daze, and stood there in a daze.

"Why?" He murmured, he couldn't forget his marriage, when almost everyone was bullying him, it was Annie who stood up and stopped others from bullying him, since then, Annie has become the girl in his heart God, even though Annie's eyes were only pity at that time, it had already hinted to Joan invisibly that Anne, the only one in the mercenary group, had a different attitude towards Joan from the others.

However, now Annie actually ruthlessly shattered his long-standing dream.

"Why!" Joan slammed the bottle on the ground, roaring with all his strength, and the mobile phone he was holding was crushed by his strength.

"Why, why!" Joan's eyes were red, and he kept walking back and forth in the room. In the end, with his red eyes, his face was extremely ferocious, and his mind began to twist.

There was a loud bang in the room, followed by dead silence.

It's late at night, but for some, it doesn't bother them.

In a pitch-black car whizzing through the city, a certain middle-aged man was looking at a constantly flickering instrument in his hand with a serious expression.

After a long time, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"It's supposed to come, it will come after all. You did that heinous thing, but you can't escape from my hands after all. I will torture you slowly, and I will let you taste the extreme pain a hundred times and a thousand times." He said. The instrument in his hand was obviously the one in Jenny's hand.

And the identity of this middle-aged man was revealed.

He is the founder of the Gabriel Pharmaceutical Company—Gabriel, this is his surname, and this is also what everyone calls him, because his surname has become a symbol.

The portable car phone at hand rang, and Gabriel picked it up.

"Boss, there are three successful people in today's experiment, and one of the three is a survivor of the death-grade reagent." The death-grade reagent is the name for the drug whose survival rate is almost zero.

"Very good." Gabriel nodded, and said, "Quicken up the research on that survivor, and perfect this medicine as soon as possible. Remember, the sooner the better, because that person has been found!"

"Yes!" The voice on the other side suddenly replied with some seriousness.

After hanging up the car phone, the silent car slowly drove into a very classical building.

The whole building gives people a faint sense of depression, which directly hits the soul.

Gabriel got out of the car alone and walked forward slowly.

Before walking to the building, he pushed open two ancient doors, and suddenly, countless golden candlelights lit the main hall in the building orange.

Gabriel walked in quietly and closed the door behind him.

In the center of the hall, there are ten seats connected in a semicircle.

And nine of them are already seated.

"Gable, you are late." A deep voice echoed in the hall.

Gabriel lowered his head slightly and said, "Chief, please forgive me."

"Well, take a seat! Today is a regular meeting of our king organization, and everyone here is the elders of our king organization, so don't be too restrained." The one who spoke was full of white hair, but that white hair was combed meticulously, and his eyes were piercing There is God.

The rest of the people nodded slowly, but didn't say much.

At the beginning of the meeting, the white-haired chief stood up and said, "Everyone stand up, in the name of the kingdom of the gods."

Everyone stood up and said in unison: "In the name of the kingdom of the gods."

As soon as they finished speaking, there was a burst of applause.

"Very good, very good!" It was a cold, high-spirited voice.

Everyone followed the voice, and all lost their voices: "His Royal Highness Son!"

Under the cold moonlight shining in through the window beside the main hall, a young man with holy silver hair, a face as white as snow, and a white robe with unknown patterns all over his body looked at them indifferently.

His eyes were cold and heartless, glowing silvery white, and his hands were slender like a girl's. Beside him, a middle-aged man who looked like a sword looked at everyone present expressionlessly.

With a bang, everyone left the table and fell to the ground.

Including Gabriel.