Metal Ranger of the Endless Plane

A few black armors were playing poorly there, but the swallow and Turner on the other side looked at each other.

Although Lu Yuan had already told them about his suspicion of Ewan Hertz and the black armor forces, they really didn't expect the relationship between illegitimate children.

What was even more unexpected was that Nuo Da, a dark force, was actually just a tool for playing house games within a certain chaebol family.

Even if it is a business empire involving trillions of dollars in assets, the black armor forces suddenly lost their cards in the eyes of Yanzi.

"Isn't it the little bit of the empire behind the empire? Isn't it the dispute between the emperor's heirs? Who hasn't seen it before?"

A certain emperor’s biological daughter thought unhappily, "What good is it to grab the right of inheritance? Have the ability to rebuild a great empire by yourself and swallow the old one!"

"Hmph, look back and see where your empire has expanded now!"

With a broken heart, Yanzi took out the communicator and recorded the things he heard little by little.

Not for anything else, just to send it to Lu Yuan while it's fresh, so as not to forget a certain point when going back and repeating it.

For example, the commander who led the great Ross mercenary to the head was probably someone Lu Yuan knew. After all, theoretically speaking, he was one of the cannon fodder bodies that was attracted to be strengthened this time.

Another example is Ewan Hertz's suspected illegitimate son of the Black Armored forces, which immediately cut the foundation of the previous doomsday crisis by half.

What is the doomsday crisis? After all, this guy Ewan Hertz wants to be God.

But if he also provided the Black Armor with cyber technology at the same time, then his idea of ​​starting a nuclear war to be God after the end of the world would have a huge loophole in logic.

A black armored force with cyber technology, might it not survive the nuclear war?

Black Armor survived, he Ewan Hertz might become God under the suppression of his biological father's power?

It doesn't make sense!

Behind the doomsday crisis, there must be other calculations.

But for those things, for some reasons, Yanzi is not easy to intervene. She can only act as a microphone for Lu Yuan.

She texted Lu Yuan here, but the four big mouths were still not idle, and she continued to talk about her boss' gossip.

"It's our big boss. Don't talk about giving up a child, do you know how many compatriots he has killed in so many years?"

"What? There's this thing, boss, please talk about it!"

"Hey, you guys came late and missed the lead of the old captain. You haven't heard of many things!"

The head of the so-called "boss" is obviously a guy who likes gossip, and there are no two or three sentences, which shows the anecdote.

"Then you quickly talk about it!"

With such a "boss" leading the team, it is no wonder that this Quebec team is so gossiping.

"That's right, who is the old captain? Isn't it the wave blade before?"

"Of course not!" The boss snorted instantly, "That guy was just an assaulter in the old captain's team at the beginning! Humph, he joined the team a few days earlier than me, but when the reorganization and expansion, he stayed on the home team and took me Separate out to be the leader of the detachment!"

"Later the old captain died in battle and he became the squadron captain."

"Is there anything else?" Everyone looked enthusiastic, and guided the "Boss" to continue talking.

What they didn't know was that just a few hundred meters away, there were two other listeners who were also listening to the crowd on their side.

"Hey, when the old captain was still a mercenary, he accepted the big boss's employment for a long time, and he had done too many private jobs for the big boss!"

"Don't look at our big boss now, who is like a big boss, no one dares to breathe in front of him. In fact, just a few years ago, he was still a typical stick!"

"Magan? Big boss? How could it be possible?"

"Hehe, why is it impossible?" The boss chuckled, "Otherwise, there are tens of thousands of billionaires in the world, so why do we have this enhanced technology? This is the result of the big boss's lifelong research!"

"Huh? Doesn't that mean that the boss turned out to be a doctor of medicine?"

"It's not just a doctor of medicine, it's not too much to say that it's a genius!" the boss continued.

"It is precisely because he is a genius that he hates his status as an illegitimate child and the inability to inherit the family property!"

"Especially when I saw the brothers and sisters in the old lady's house, all of them were dwarf worms, and he was even more disgusted."

"It wasn't until the few people who committed themselves to death because of various strange things, leaving only a few unworthy minor third generations, and the boss's research has yielded results, and his mind will become alive."

"Hey, since then, the old captain's mercenary group has started to work for him."

"My family is almost dead, and he is eyeing other compatriots who are also illegitimate children."

"Other illegitimate children?" one person exclaimed, "I'll go, that old lady is fine, how many kinds does he keep?"

"Don't interrupt!" The other person said immediately, "It was said that he was the heir of a large consortium. Do you think that if he started as a young man and got him out of interest, how many beautiful women would pass by? One thousand is also eight hundred, right?"

"Just this cardinal number is there, what happened to a few illegitimate children?"

"Uh, okay, the world of the rich, oh~" the former sighed with envy.

"It's not that scary. After all, that person still has to do some business, otherwise the family business will not be passed on to him." The boss waved his hand. "Anyway, I heard the old captain said that his team probably cleaned up Hachinohe. The same was at the time. Only two mercenary groups have been hired by the boss for a long time."

"Sixteen illegitimate children? Tsk tsk, this number is scary enough!" He sighed.

"No, no, no, I heard the old captain say that in addition to the two mercenary groups, the boss also has a force in his hand, so it is conservatively estimated that there will be at least 20 households." The boss continued, "After all, do this. Such things, the most private and core things, have to be handed over to the most assured person."

"Well, that's really true, the old lady is in good health, good health!" One person exclaimed in surprise.

"Three teams? Is the embryonic form of our four squadrons now?" the other person thought thoughtfully.

"Yes," the boss nodded, "The current second squadron was expanded by another mercenary regiment. Needless to say, our third squadron is the old captain. The fourth squadron later absorbed several others. A small well-known mercenary group."

"Well, so the first squadron that never looked at us straight is the guard team of the original boss?" the other person suddenly said.

"Perhaps, maybe not." The boss did not give a definite answer. "After all, even the old captain doesn't know those people, how can we know."

"Wow, our big boss is a powerful hand. The most powerful hole cards are right there. Everyone can see it, and no one can see it. Tsk tsk, or someone else is the boss!"

"It can be said that if dozens of his compatriots are dead, he alone is still alive!"