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Crack!

Daryl stood up and took out his gun instinctively, but before he could react, the gun in his hand was instantly in Carrington's hand.

Then Carrington's hoarse and low voice sounded in his ears: "Next time you dare to be so rude to the young master, I will let you know what is more terrifying than death."

When Daryl heard this, an indescribable tremor emerged from his soul and instantly spread to his whole body.

He had no idea how his gun was taken away. If he hadn't noticed that he didn't have a gun in his hand, he wouldn't have felt that someone had taken his gun away.

"This... Is Carrington a superhuman!?" Daryl suddenly thought.

When he was terrified, the head on Los's table said, "Carrington, don't react too strongly. Daryl is one of us from now on, understand?"

Carrington's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees after hearing this, and he said with full respect, "Yes, young master."

Darryl just came back to his senses at this time, looking at Los and stuttering, "Mayor, are you...are you still human?"

Los pressed his head back to his neck at this time: "Don't worry, I'm still human, but I have gained some special abilities for some special reasons."

"It is also because of this special ability that I have gained powerful knowledge, so that I can cure all human diseases."

Looking at Los's peaceful and intellectual eyes, Daryl felt relieved, and his fear and trembling gradually subsided.

"What are your plans?"

After all, Daryl was a professionally trained intelligence officer, so he quickly calmed down and asked calmly.

He had heard about some superhumans in the intelligence department. They had powers and abilities far beyond normal humans. He didn't believe them at the time, but he believed them today.

If you believe all this, all the previous doubts and misunderstandings can be explained. That is a superhuman, an existence that humans cannot understand.

"The mayor and his servants are actually superhumans. As long as I am loyal enough, let alone other things, at least we can guarantee the safety of our family. Having such a boss is also reassuring." Daryl felt relieved.

Los said: "This chamber of commerce is too involved. I can't kill all of them. Even if I kill them all, a second chamber of commerce will quickly appear, and it will also cause chaos among various forces in the city, which is not good for the city at all."

Daryl nodded in approval: "Yes, these eight forces are keeping a close eye on each other. After one force collapses, other forces will definitely take the opportunity to enter the market. At that time, the consequences may be difficult to control."

Los: "So the best plan is to directly control the Rhodes Chamber of Commerce."

"After gaining control of the chamber of commerce, re-integrate the chamber of commerce and let the chamber of commerce develop in the direction we need"

Daryl immediately said: "It is certain that Reis Tariq is one of their senior executives, but I don't know who the real president of this chamber of commerce and related shareholders are. "

Loss: "Next, you continue to be a municipal commissioner. As before, the Empire will continue to report regularly. However, you should be very clear about what to say and what not to say."

Although the tone was very flat, Daryl's heart trembled when he heard it, and he nodded immediately: "Understood, Mayor."

Loss was very satisfied: "You continue to stimulate the conflict between these eight commissioners and me, determine the list of core personnel, and do not stop them from assassinating me. Cooperate as much as possible."

Darryl is a smart man and immediately knew what Loss meant: "Okay!"

"Tomorrow you can invite your best friend to celebrate Tracy's recovery. He will feel curious and then tell him about me and blood therapy."

After hearing this, Daryl's heart moved: "Are you referring to Dr. Mursi?"

Loss nodded slightly.

Darryl didn't dare to ask more questions and nodded in agreement.

After sending Daryl away, Carrington looked at the figure going away and asked tentatively: "Master, is he trustworthy?"

"Since he agreed, he will not betray us."

"Follow him secretly for the next two days to protect his safety and pay attention to the details he cannot notice." Ross said.

"Pay more attention to the movements of the Hand of Chaos. We want to move the Rhodes Chamber of Commerce, and the conflict with the Hand of Chaos is inevitable."

Carrington nodded: "Okay, Master."

He now needs to determine the current strength of the major organizations that have deviated from the original settings.

At the same time, in a hidden underground secret room in the central area, two men and women in black robes squatted on the ground.

Their robes were black, and there was a hand holding an inverted triangle pattern on their chests and backs, which seemed to be the logo of a certain organization.

The underground scene was very scary, with various containers around, which were broken at this time, and the pungent smell of preservatives filled the whole room.

On the ground where the containers were broken, more than a dozen human heads were scattered on the ground. From the pale skin, it was known that these people had died a long time ago, and the heads were specially preserved by others.

In the middle of the basement, a headless corpse was lying on the ground.

The corpse had been severely damaged, and it could be seen that this person had suffered various inhuman tortures before death.

The corpse hugged its own head, and the head did not close its eyes, but looked at its body with a weird look.

"What on earth is going on?" The female of the two said with disbelief.

The man's face was also full of solemnity: "Heim is our core member, with the power of a bishop. How could he be killed like this?"

The woman stood up and looked around: "There are no signs of fighting here. Judging from Heim's muscles, he had fought and struggled before, which means that this battle was a completely one-sided crushing battle."

"Heim, who has a level 20, can easily annihilate a superhuman special forces team of 30 people. What kind of existence can be so crushing and killing?" Thinking of this, the woman suddenly felt a chill.

"This matter must be related to Los Arkham." The man stood up at this time and said seriously.

Yesterday afternoon, the top leaders of the Chaos Hand issued a kill order to Los Arkham, requiring him to be killed last night.

The core superhuman in the cult, the powerful Heim, took on this task.

At three o'clock in the morning, he called the headquarters to report that he had killed Los Arkham and his housekeeper, Carrington, who had a level 19 strength, and brought his head back for collection.

The cult knew about his special hobby, so they didn't say much.

But this afternoon, their municipal commissioner, Reiss Tariq, told them that Los Arkham was not dead and came to the city government to work in the afternoon.

Municipal manager Daryl also wanted to impeach him with their eight commissioners.

Not only that, but the butler Carrington who was killed was still out for purchases.

This immediately made them feel strange. Although Heim was not in a good mental state, he was indeed a loyal believer and had never failed in hundreds of missions.

The senior management immediately expressed dissatisfaction, so they sent the two of them to ask in person.

But unexpectedly, they saw such a weird scene.

"There are tools and preservatives on the table, which means that he was still processing a skull specimen at the time, which is very likely to be Arkham's head." The woman looked at the materials on the table and said.

The man shook his head: "How is this possible? The head was cut off and taken away. He couldn't be alive."

"Our analysis is useless. This matter is beyond our ability. Collect evidence and then go back to report."

The woman said, skillfully taking out the camera in her hand and related tools.

"Perhaps a mysterious existence that we don't understand at all has quietly arrived in Arkham."