Civilization Invasion: Yaoshou, All The Time-Travelers Have Returned

He didn't see the people behind him looking at him like an idiot.

Scott couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had already anticipated Captain Steve's outcome.

Steve watched the other party approaching him, jumped twice on the spot, and shook his head: "Destroy Nice, Kung Fu!"

security guard:"..."

Where did the idiot come from? He simply let go of his own breath.

Terrifying pressure suddenly pressed down on everyone. Steve, who was using his head-shaking fist to confuse the enemy, opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body shook and he knelt on the ground, his face became extremely pale, and his eyes changed from vigilance to panic.

Everyone who was still doubting their lives felt this overwhelming pressure again, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

His eyes also became filled with resentment. Steve, this guy wants to die, don’t take us with him!

The security guard withdrew his pressure and raised the corner of his mouth with the electric baton still making a 'sizzling' sound.

The difference was that the electric prod was heading towards Steve.

Zhi~

"ah!!"

Steve's body trembled and he fell to the ground and curled up in a ball.

His eyes were full of panic, the word "devil" flashed through his mind, and the only thing that greeted him was the ruthless electric baton.

With a hiss, Steve screamed once.

Until more than twenty times later, Steve's face turned dark, his body was trembling, cold sweat covered his body, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid that we will retaliate after you treat us like this?"

Hear the words.

The security guard paused slightly.

Seeing this, Steve seemed to have found hope and continued to speak: "After all, we are all elites from various countries. If your senior officials know that you treat prisoners like this, I believe the senior officials of Zulong Kingdom, who treat prisoners of war leniently, will not let you go!"

When the security guard heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He was just thinking about whether to kill these spies directly. Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Youyou said: "Who told you that we are soldiers... Even if we kill them None of you will hold me accountable! You know what I mean."

"Gah..." Steve, who was about to continue talking, was suddenly stunned. These well-trained security guards are not soldiers.

The security guard's smile is more playful, but it's not now... I'm not saying it wasn't before!

However, as a soldier, he would naturally treat prisoners of war leniently and let him go after electrocuting him a hundred times.

Sizzle...the sound of electricity lasted for a long time, accompanied by Steve's scream.

People from all over the world trembled, fearing that they would be next.

...

Eagle Sauce Country, inside the White Palace.

Five-star General Mac Arthur stood up and walked back and forth in the office, completely losing his usual calmness. There were still three people standing in front of him.

The three of them were sitting on pins and needles, with big beads of sweat falling down.

Mac Arthur's eyes were sharp and he said in a deep voice: "Why haven't you heard from Steve yet? Didn't you call me after talking about the plane? Why haven't you called me yet?"

A fat middle-aged man opposite, wearing rimless glasses and looking polite, took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and said tremblingly: "It may take a while... After all, there are two places. Time difference, just in case Captain Steve isn’t used to it..."

His voice became quieter and quieter, even to the point of being inaudible.

He didn't believe these words himself, let alone Mac Arthur, who held great power.

"Hmph! He is a superhuman existence, why does he need jet lag?"

"Bastard, tell me the embassy to investigate! You must get to the bottom of it!!!" Mac Arthur raged and banged the table.

"Yes...I'll go down and give you the orders." The fat middle-aged man wearing rimless glasses nodded and exited the office with a hint of contempt in his eyes, but he did not dare to say more.

The above sentence means your legs will be broken if you run away!

Meanwhile, this is happening all over the world.

Spies arranged by various countries suddenly disappeared, and the source of everything pointed to... Hengtian Group.

...

Manor No. 1, Guangling Road.

Wang Heng looked helpless, and Yan Poyue reported in front of him eloquently.

"Master, we have captured a total of 109 spies in the past two days!"

"The number of people is still rising. It is estimated that countries are already anxious."

"Look..."

"Just kill him and save yourself the trouble!" Wang Heng took a sip of Fat House Happy Water and said vaguely.

"This..." Yan Poyue was a little hesitant. As a veteran, the words "will not fade after being retired" have been echoing in his mind. He wanted to hand these people over to the superiors, but he was a security guard now and had to use the group's Profit comes first.

So he still chose to ask Wang Heng, but he didn't expect to get such a result.

Wang Heng waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "Forget it, just deal with it how you want to deal with it! Just remember to think more about the group."

A group of little Karami are not enough for him to care about.

"I understand! Master." Yan Poyue nodded slightly, picked up the phone and called.

After a while, the other person picked up the phone.

Yan Poyue said quietly: "Since they are here, they must leave something behind! Let them contact the forces behind them, one billion US dollars per person, otherwise we will fight!"

When Wang Heng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little weird on his face... A billion dollars for one person is not much faster than robbing a bank.

Yan Poyue glanced casually, felt a little embarrassed, and asked tentatively: "Is it okay to handle it this way?"

Wang Heng waved his hand and didn't care.

In addition to having memories of his past life, his personality is still dominated by Wang Heng, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Yan Poyue breathed a sigh of relief. He was also afraid that the big boss in front of him would be dissatisfied with his handling of the matter. ,

Now that this person's matter has been resolved, the next step will be much simpler.

....

Footpot chicken.

Inoue Yasukawa was stunned when he heard the voice ringing on the phone.

"How much? One billion dollars per person?"

"Are you sure you were captured and not banded together to trick me!"

"Do you know what that number is?"

"That's one trillion yen, one trillion and forty-five billion yen!!"

Inoue Yasukawa's chest was rising and falling. The ninjas he sent out were elite, and their jounin strength was only a small skeleton.

But he was still not worth so much money. After Inoue Yasukawa calmed down, he quickly thought of a vicious plan and said in a deep voice: "Okay! How many of you are still alive?"

"Three people!" A timid voice sounded from the opposite side, and it could be heard that it was extremely weak.

This was also the unexpected care given by the guards to the Chicken Man. If they hadn't been worth a billion dollars, they would have been killed first and then quickly.

"Okay! Choose a time and let's trade face to face." Inoue Yasukawa's eyes flashed coldly and he responded in a deep voice.

At the same time, hundreds of people received such a call behind their backs...

Immediately, it caused waves at the top levels of various countries and countries. Basically, some people opposed it, and some people suggested giving up directly. Of course, some people thought the same as the island countries, and ambush the ancestors of these lions with their mouths.