The Empress’s Gigolo

"Father, why do you do this?" A young man burst into the room, angrily.

"Are you questioning me? Charles." The old man's voice was very flat, but the youth's forehead was sweating.

"No, just I don't understand!" The youth slowed his voice. "We are the Mellon family. We are one of the top ten consortia. We control everything in this country. Why do we confess to a few people? Our glory is torn and shattered!"

"Don't let pride blind your eyes. We have lost. Since we should not provoke such a powerful enemy any more, we should silently wait for the opportunity to come, we will get everything back." The old man's eyes were full peaceful.

"We didn't do our best. Although they were strong, we didn't have no chance. Especially the president, why did he abandon him so easily? Even if we want to push him to that position, it is not easy.

He can do more!

He is their goal. Even if he must be abandoned, there are other ways to make them pay a heavy price! "

"For example, let him hide in a military base, and then detonate the military base. Is this your idea?" The old man turned his eyes to him with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

The young man froze, and his father's words were right. This is his idea, and it is one of the last choices. There were still many ways to try before that, no matter what the situation should be.

"Yes, the last time they escaped the explosion on the plane, it was just that the power was not enough, and the range was not big enough. If the power was large enough, I believe they would kill them. They are not invincible, they are not **** It ’s not the devil, even God is hurt! ”The young man said his thoughts aloud.

The power is not enough. As long as the power is strong enough, no one can kill!

"How do you make sure they can do what you want? Children!" Asked the old man.

"Their goal ..."

"But they are not in a hurry to solve the goal ... You see, they are not in a hurry to find the culprit for revenge. They can slowly kill in Gotham City, and all the way to Washington. And they do, we The government, the public's trust in the government, and the public's sense of security will collapse in the process.

If so, what should I do?

Wealth, glory, these are all important. But stable order and the state are the prerequisites for all this. The chaos caused by destruction cannot be avoided even by us. Moreover, we are not without enemies. Many people are happy to see us suffer a big loss!

If the event continues to ferment, maybe someone will leak some information to them. Before those people make up their minds, we must put the danger invisible. "

The young man was speechless and could not think of how to refute. But the anger and the rush of blood did not subside at all. This should not be the case, it should not be the result.

"And they have a strong ability to perceive danger, which allows them to escape the crisis of mortal death many times. It can be seen from the use of space-based weapons that even light cannot attack them. Before they Escape from the plane is likely because of this.

There were not many ways we could deal with them, and the means that could really threaten them were likely to be escaped by them ... "

The old man said while pressing the desktop button, a picture appeared in the air.

In the picture are the current Secretary of Defense, as well as several government and military officials. A total of seven people are tied up.

The status of the seven people was different, and some people shivered with fear that could not be concealed.

Others were full of anger, yelling there as if they had lost their senses.

In front of them, there are two men, one man and one woman.

Seeing the woman in red, the youth's eyes flashed with astonishment.

The outline of the empress's facial features is extremely beautiful even in the eyes of white people. In particular, the British spirit in her features and the temperament like an iceberg, and her strong strength are extremely attractive to Citi who advocating freedom and heroes.

Strength and temperament are her best decorations.

After the young man was amazed, his eyes moved back to those who were **** and frowned. "Why are they so unbearable? This shouldn't be."

"Of course." The old man smiled and was happy to explain the problem: "Their higher adrenal hormone secretion makes them fear, anxiety, anger, excitement, and difficulty in stabilizing emotions."

The young man thought for a while, and doing so was bound to be useful. Then thoughtfully, "Is there a problem in the air? The other two are not affected?"

The old man clapped his palms, expressing his appreciation.

"Yes, boy, you are very smart.

This is a small attempt.

I have tried several kinds of nerve gas before and the result is the same as now. This does not mean that they can be immune to such attacks, but it is enough to show that their constitutions have stronger resistance, which is dozens of times stronger than ordinary people. This gives them greater tolerance for tolerance when facing danger. "

Then the old man Shen said: "Extreme speed, powerful strength, strong physical fitness, and strong sense of danger. This is what they have made us long for. When they turn these into weapons, Too dangerous for us.

If it continues, it is likely to drag us into the abyss. This is the end of the matter. Although our loss is not small, it is not unacceptable. On the contrary, if someone contacts them, that result is unacceptable to us.

Our family will even perish as a result.

They may not really destroy everyone in a country, but they have the power to destroy a family. The old man concluded.

"I see, father." The young man pondered for a long time, and finally let go of his mind. "I think I learned something. No matter what kind of enemy I'm facing, don't make a fool before trying to figure everything out, it will probably bring myself into destruction."

"I'm glad you think so, but it shouldn't be too restrictive. After all, we are Mellons, and they can bring us a crisis, very few. It is enough to maintain a certain degree of humility and caution."

...

When the homeowner of the Meilong family gave the child a lesson, Ren Baqian looked at the people who were bewildered by fear and anger, and felt quite boring.

"Is this Citi's official?" Ren Baqian said with irony.

It's hard to imagine that just such a few people devised attacks against themselves and the Empress.

Of course, there is the president who has become a corpse.

These big men are not even as good as ordinary people when facing life and death.

"They have been tampered with." The Empress glanced at the sidewalk.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Ren Baqian put away his expression, and also felt that it was meaningless to say anything to a few people in this state.

A spear slowly extended from the palm of his hand.

"The devil, the devil, you are the devil ..." an official said with a horrified expression, and pulled back hard, unfortunately, he was tied to a chair, making his move meaningless.

Ren Baqian severed several people's throats, turned his head toward a cabinet on the side and sneered, with a little gun in his hand, the picture in front of them turned black immediately.

"Is there just these black hands behind the scenes?" The Empress asked with a moan.

"Maybe there are others ~ www.readwn.com ~ But even if there are others, they are hidden deeply, we have no information, we can only stop there for the time being. We have a long time to go, and there are still many opportunities in the future, As long as you know who else is hostile to us ... "Ren Baqian turned and looked at the Empress, and always felt that the Empress of the past two days was exceptionally beautiful.

Can't help but give the empress a hug.

Immediately, I felt a pain in my shoulder, and saw the emperor's fingers pulled out from her shoulder.

"Your Majesty, what do you do?" Ren Baqian looked inexplicable. This kind of pain was nothing, but the act of the emperor puzzled him.

The empress gently put **** fingers in her mouth, as if she was tasting something delicious.

"When killing people in the past two days, a problem suddenly appeared in my mind ..."

"what?"

"What does your blood smell like ... very sweet ..."

Ren Baqian's face was shocked, didn't you kill someone to get into the magic?