Chapter Ninety-Six Dark Woman Little Dumb Background!!

Divine Providence.

The most mysterious, powerful, and wealthiest organization in the world.

Biomedicine, technology, industry, top universities, financial capital…

Subsidiaries of the Divine Providence are spread around the world.

The super elites of the world gather here, and they are the ones who truly control the world.

The world is divided into yin and yang.

The anode is on the surface, and it is a mercenary organization like 141 that solves problems with the tactics and weapons of Chia Tai Guangming.

The cathode is in the shadows, hidden behind it to control everything.

Their symbol is a pyramid with an eye on the spire that monitors everything on the ground.

This logo is even printed on the U.S. knife bill.

This shows how powerful the divine secret society background is.

And they have a synonym that sounds very arrogant: “I am, the world.” ”

So the little mute threatened Price, and it was really not a mouthful of cannons to scare people to play.

If they really want to erase 141, they don’t even need to waste a shot.

If you want to do something, just give orders to your subordinate members.

The so-called subordinate members are the president.

A three-star general in Sheffield Hall is not enough to see here.

Price can know about the Divine Secret Society because he is also a low-level member.

When 141 was first established, it was also financially supported by some members of the Divine Secret Society.

However, even Price is only a small member at the bottom.

The little mute is P, one of the twelve deputy leaders, the boss of Price’s head boss.

Belong to the category of people who must never be touched.

So the relationship is complicated.

On the surface, the little mute likes SC Johnson and may be willing to marry SC Johnson.

The little mute is Price’s granddaughter-in-law, which is a relationship that everyone can see.

And according to another rule.

If Price doesn’t eat the toast, he doesn’t recognize the olive branch handed over by the little mute.

According to the P position of the little mute, she can fully use her advantages to support SC Johnson to build a larger 141.

“Because I love him, I am limited by the weakness of my feelings, so I am willing to lower my identity and look at you equally.”

“But if you don’t obey, then I’ll have to kill you.”

Probably that’s the relationship.

And, what Makes Price unable to refuse the most is.

The Divine Secret Society is a leading group.

They also had their own group of Assassins under their hands, and their energy was not much smaller than 141.

ICA, International Contract Agency.

If the 141 men were warriors, then the ICA men were assassins who were small, unobtrusive, soft-spoken, and seemingly without any threat.

But when you turn around, a transparent blade has already cut through your throat.

So Price was very upset.

Sc johnson this kid who messes with who is not good.

I was provoked into such a character as a little mute.

Makarov and Zakaev are crazy dogs that bark wildly to make everyone notice.

To deal with this kind of trouble, you can only shout and kill him with a stick.

And little dumb people like that.

She stood there smiling, dressed in an expensive custom coat with her back to her hands elegant and seemingly non-threatening.

But when you look at her, you first see the darkness behind her that can swallow everything.

The so-called devil from heaven.

I can’t do it at all, I can’t think about it.

So, SC Johnson this cargo.

I don’t know what kind of heavenly gods and immortals is good, can be seen by the little dumb two people meet for a while, actually fell in love.

The little mute even gave his life to him, and trusted him to this extent.

This makes sense.

With a handful of hair that was already not much, Price’s eyes were full of gloom.

He couldn’t even tell Johnson about this, he could only hope that this boy would be smarter.

Otherwise, in accordance with SC Johnson’s character, he would never let the little mute threaten Price and 141.

And the little mute, now the only weakness is her feelings for SC Johnson.

If there is no emotion, then she is a completely unstoppable number one enemy or even, which makes no logical sense.

If true as she said, she was P, one of the twelve leaders.

That her background energy should be big scary.

There was no need to bother to do business in Luo Shengdu himself.

The little money she makes from selling arms, she can easily make ten times more money by signing a letter on her desk.

And in order to save her life, she also devised a plan to steal data from FIB.

Finally, for the sake of safety, the hard drive was handed over to SC Johnson for safekeeping.

This set of complicated procedures, like stealing one’s own treasury, makes no sense at all.

Also, P is synonymous with the abbreviation of the eternal constant.

Once in office, you will never leave office unless you die.

So.

The little mute was either lying, she wasn’t P at all.

Or, there was a problem within the Divine Secret Society, forcing the leaders to work themselves.

In either case, it’s dangerous, far from what SC Johnson can afford.

The little mute woman definitely has a lot of secrets hidden behind her.

Worried, Price scolded and grinned as he walked toward the war room.

Little dumb here.

SC Johnson’s residence is so rough that there is no quality of life at all.

The 30-square-meter single-room dormitory is next door to the other team members.

The rooms are extremely simple.

A plank bed, a stainless steel table, two wardrobes.

There were two stools on the floor, and a thirty-inch TV and a game console hung on the wall.

Beer cans were scattered on the table, and Cullinan and the keys to riding fifteen were casually thrown on the table.

On the other wall hung several weapons, and in the corner chest were piled up dirty combat uniforms.

The good guy is also a person with tens of millions of savings, and there are such things in the room.

The little mute sat down on SC Johnson’s bed, observing everything in the room, and shook his head as he watched.

On the bedside table are four photographs and a name tag engraved with 141 and C7.

One was a picture of the entire C7 special forces, and SC Johnson put himself on it.

One was 141, and a bunch of people gathered around The Rolling Eyes of Price, pointing at his beard and laughing.

One was taken with the three gods of war of Resenov, and the four of them posed with guns raised and shouted Ulla, which was almost secondary two.

The last one is more cute.

It’s a solo photo of a little mute.

I don’t know when she took the picture, but she leaned against the railing of the yacht and pulled her hair with her back to the sunset, which was absolutely beautiful.

Flip to the back, and it says crookedly, “Female Demon Head.” ”

The little mute saw it, smiled and shook his head, and kissed a lip print on the back.

Then.

The little mute suddenly frowned and looked keenly at the door.

There was a sound outside the door, extremely faint, but still caught by the little mute.

Put the photo back in place, walk softly to the door, suddenly pull open the door and take a step back.

A bunch of people lying in the doorway eavesdropping didn’t have time to react, and were pushed to the ground by the people behind them.

Gates was the first one, his face all green, scolding and shoving to get the others out of the way.

Slightly embarrassed, he got up, coughed softly, and pointed at the others: “Uh… I told them you were Tombstone’s girlfriend and that the Gulfstream plane was yours, and they were curious. ”

The ghost hid in the corner of the dormitory, covering his face and shaking his head.

What a disgrace to his mother, if only SC Johnson knew that these people would be ridiculed to death.

And the little mute, like a teacher who catches a funny student, generously ignores their embarrassment: “Please eat, I have some questions about him to ask you.” ”

The bystander was stunned: “Good! Everything! ”

“It was a bit pricey for our meal… The drinks are expensive, and we can drink them. ”

Gates immediately gave him a slap: “I have served, can the stepping horse be a little out of breath!” ”

“She bought this base without blinking, you know!” Don’t shame me, I beg you. ”

“Okay, you’re the boss, you decide.”

“Here please girl, I’ll tell you ha.”

“Tombstone this cargo, there used to be a nickname called ice cube, you absolutely do not know how to come… mouth”.

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