Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

In that case.

"It's okay to be a little violent."

A gust of wind blew and lifted Luo Zhen's clothes.

The Amazon drive on the waist is so conspicuous.

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"Who can tell me what's going on?!"

In the dim conference room, the man who couldn't see his face slapped the table in front of him, wantonly venting his anger on these subordinates.

No wonder he was so angry.

In less than a day, their five Xianghui's major experimental bases here in Japan have been hit one after another.

All bases under attack will completely lose contact within 2 minutes.

When the nearest members of the base arrived, there was only one place of mess and corpses.

"Who can tell me who is attacking us?!"

The fists were clenched and creaked, and the man's expression became more ferocious.

He didn't care about those people's lives or anything.

After all, so what if more people died?

Just like the most faithful believers in God are absolutely convinced that God does not exist.

As a senior member of the Wuxiang Club, the man naturally knows that the set of declarations that the Wuxiang Club uses to brainwash new members is all fart.

In fact, all they care about is their own interests.

Shouting some lofty slogans is just to gather some useful cannon fodder.

The reason why he was so angry was because suddenly so many experimental bases were attacked in his jurisdiction, he would definitely be punished.

Although he can keep his current position, it is still hurting his muscles and bones.

Feeling the man's anger, all the subordinates in the meeting room lowered their heads and dared not speak.

The heads were lowered one by one, as if there was a quail imitation contest held here.

"What? Are you all dumb?"

After yelling, the man gasped and leaned back on the chair.

Looking at the group of subordinates with their heads bowed, a trace of sarcasm flashed in the man's eyes.

Usually one can speak better than the other, and one can shake smarter than the other.

Even a few guys' private actions became more and more arrogant and unscrupulous.

Take this opportunity to hit these guys just right.

"Tell me, analyze and analyze for me who is attacking us?"

After the anger subsided, the man calmed down a little, and tapped his fingertips on the table lightly to ask.

The role of deterrence has been played, and the next step is to give these people some benefits to make them work hard.

As for who is attacking the experimental base?

The man didn't expect any results from this group of idiots who could only fight among themselves.

Besides, he wasn't the only base that was attacked.

At first it was the base in the Tokyo area, and then it was here.

That is to say, the base that was attacked here has more than [-] million points, and the loss has been [-] million points.

"I know."

"Ok?"

An unexpected voice came, and the man looked at the group of idiots in surprise.

Some of them actually found the attacker?

Or is this group of people lying?

Shouldn't be.

They also knew the fate of forging evidence in this matter.

Wuxiang Club is not a benign organization.

Even in this chaotic era, there are still not enough experimental subjects.

"Which one of you was talking just now?"

Looking around at his subordinates who were as bewildered and astonished as himself, a bad feeling suddenly surged in the man's heart.

Although I have always disliked these subordinates, I still remember their voices.

The voice just now was very strange, and it was too young.

Those subordinates looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes revealing a trace of bewilderment.

The voice just now seemed to come from behind the man.

But there is obviously a wall over there.

The few people who reacted quickly realized something, and opened their mouths to shout out loudly while their faces changed wildly.

The man in the seat also stood up belatedly and prepared to leave this dangerous place.

However, his action was still a bit late.

"boom--"

A sharp black claw slammed into the wall and grabbed the man's neck with precision.

"I thought that a guy like you who looks like a behind-the-scenes mafia would be smarter."

In the smoke, a green light glows.

Those who were swept by this ray of light froze all over, as if they were being targeted by the top predators.

A slightly hoarse voice came out, and the man lifted by one hand opened his eyes and looked at the owner of this arm.

Then he saw a crimson figure.

Obviously, the other party looks only human-sized, but it is more frightening than those gastroenteric creatures.

Of course, it may also be because the gastroenteric creatures that men usually see are all shackled and harmless.

"who are you!"

The man squeezed out these words with difficulty.

The hands that were struggling in the air seemed to have brushed the cuffs inadvertently.

Under the mask, Luo Zhen glanced at the seemingly ordinary buttons on the opponent's cuff and said:

"Of course it's the person you've been looking for."

Although I really want to say 'it's just a Kamen Rider passing by, remember it for me'.

But think about it.

Brother Xiaoming has been robbed of his lines and almost cried (not at all).

Well, it's not bad anyway.

Men Yashi, who was far away in the outer peripheral area, suddenly shuddered.

Just now there seemed to be a feeling that something almost happened.

But finally disappeared again.

Scratching his head, Mon Yashi didn't continue to struggle.

Thinking about it, someone sneakily said his lines while he was not around.

There's no way, that's how his popularity is.

"What is your purpose? Why are you doing this?"

Holding Luo Zhen's hand, the man said with difficulty.

He doesn't know if he can survive, but his task now is to make as many routines as possible.

As long as enough information can be obtained, even if he dies, his resources will be inherited to his children.

If you don't die, it's a great achievement.

Luo Zhen naturally knew the smallness in a man's heart, but he didn't care.

Who cares if a screw comes loose in a sinking ship?

"Just like you, change the world."

Slowly exerting force on the palm, Luo Zhen tilted his head and said.

In fact, he didn't quite know what the purpose of Wuxiang Club was.

But these villain organizations that feel like they have a brain hole generally have such a grand wish.

It's as if you're ashamed to call yourself a villain organization without making a big wish.

Sure enough, after hearing Luo Zhen's words, the man's pupils shrank, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

However, Luo Zhen has no patience.

"Crack."

There was a crisp fracture, and all the words and thoughts of the man were buried.

Throwing the man's body on the ground casually, Luo Zhen shook his hand and looked at the rest of the meeting room.

"Although I know that everyone here is a first-class scumbag, I still need to make sure."

"Are any of you innocent? Or think you are?"