Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Tao Zhenrong, 47 years old, is the president of the Senhai Miners Mutual Aid Association and a B-level combatant.

It is said that this person who Meng Liangao was very afraid of was originally a middle-level manager of a mining company. He was exiled to work on Senhai Planet in disguise due to internal strife in the group.

Then when the mining company withdrew, he stayed on and quickly took over the Miners' Mutual Aid Society.

Its ability is undoubtedly very strong.

Wang Chen's mind flashed with information about Tao Zhenrong, and then he kicked open the closed door in front.

This is the highest floor of the building, and it is also Tao Zhenrong's exclusive residence and office. The mutual aid president usually gives orders there and controls tens of thousands of tough miners.

boom!

When the heavy door was kicked open, the bright light inside instantly shone on Wang Chen.

Along with it came bullets like raindrops!

This sudden attack was so violent that even an iron man standing at the door would be beaten to pieces on the spot.

However, as soon as Wang Chen raised his hand, the rain of bullets that were shooting at him instantly froze. Each black-gold armor-piercing bullet seemed to hit an invisible barrier, completely losing the momentum to move forward.

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of warheads hovering in front of Wang Chen, and they were so densely packed that it was breathtaking!

Such a strange and even weird sight made all the attackers stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

Wang Chen glanced around and instantly saw clearly what was going on inside.

The room here is very large and spacious, and the decoration is very luxurious. There is even a large crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling, and the bright light illuminates the entire space.

Dozens of armed men armed with firearms gathered in the room, many of whom were equipped with metal exoskeletons and unpowered armor, and carried multi-barreled machine guns.

Behind these armed men, a well-dressed middle-aged man sat behind a mahogany desk with a stern expression and cold eyes.

Wang Chen recognized at a glance that the other party was Tao Zhenrong, the president of the Senhai Miners Mutual Aid Association.

The goal of his actions tonight.

Tao Zhenrong opened his mouth and squeezed out four words from between his teeth: "Superpower person!"

bingo.

Wang Chen nodded and then snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

The warhead suspended in front of him was suddenly filled with a new power, and it flew backwards in an instant, no less fast than before.

And he still turned back along the path he shot from!

puff! puff! puff!

The gunmen in the room were caught off guard and were immediately beaten with blood splattering everywhere. They fell to the ground screaming one by one.

Only those equipped with metal exoskeletons and unpowered armors survived. Frightened, they instinctively wanted to continue firing at Wang Chen. As a result, the firearms in their hands were twisted and bent by an invisible force.

Not only that, the exoskeletons and armors worn by these elite militants also began to deform and bend, and as a result, they themselves were being kneaded as hard as plasticine.

These tough warriors couldn't help but let out shrill screams. Their orifices were bleeding and their eyes were bulging. They were crushed to death!

In just a few seconds, dozens of well-trained elite militants fell into a pool of blood.

In the huge room, Tao Zhenrong was the only one left sitting behind his desk.

At this moment, a cold and harsh light suddenly flashed behind Wang Chen and struck at his head as fast as lightning.

The sneak attacker's stealth and attack were without warning, showing the strength of a first-class assassin.

However, Wang Chen seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. He suddenly waved his hand and smacked him, and the sword light that was slashing at him suddenly shattered into pieces, and flew backwards along with a graceful figure.

Bang!

The attacker hit the wall so hard that a dent was made.

The corpse turned into a ball of flesh was allowed to cling to the wall, with blood flying everywhere but not falling down.

"No!"

Tao Zhenrong, who had always maintained his composure, broke through his defense in an instant, jumped up suddenly and let out an angry roar. His eyes suddenly turned red, and the clothes he was wearing were instantly burst by his swelling muscles.

Obviously, the sneak attacker who died tragically at the hands of Wang Chen had a very close relationship with him!

The huge grief and anger made this B-level warrior completely explode.

To be precise, the internal intelligence of the A-level combatants—the Senhai 1st Machinery Infantry Regiment—is clearly lagging behind.

When Tao Zhenrong jumped up from his seat, he had a sharp long knife in his hand. He stepped heavily on the desk and used the force to jump four to five meters high, flying over a distance of more than ten meters, like fighting prey. Like a goshawk, he pounced on Wang Chen.

Heavy sword lights fell all over the sky, and a bone-chilling chill covered a large area of ​​space.

The power of this sword has gone beyond the category of "skill" and has the meaning of "power".

Even Tao Zhenrong himself felt that his sword skills had reached a higher level in one fell swoop, and he actually broke the original bottleneck with the help of his explosive emotions.

Although such a breakthrough was not what he wanted, Tao Zhenrong's fighting spirit and confidence reached its peak at this moment.

It seemed as if the whole world was going to be cut in half by him!

The next moment, the sword light dissipated.

Tao Zhenrong's fighting spirit and self-confidence suddenly collapsed and turned into countless fragments.

Because Wang Chen only used two fingers to clamp the long knife that he had slashed out with all his strength, causing his burst of power to dissipate without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

How can this be?

While he was in the air, Tao Zhenrong was already feeling cold all over his body, and he felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

Bang!

He fell down and had an extremely intimate contact with the floor, and all the bones in his body were almost broken apart.

Click!

Wang Chen reached out and grabbed Tao Zhenrong's long knife, put it on the latter's neck, and said lightly: "Your knife skills are good, but it's a pity that it's useless to me."

Tao Zhenrong struggled feebly and couldn't help shouting: "What do you want?"

"I need you to know all the intelligence and information about the rebel forces."

Wang Chen said: "As long as you cooperate honestly, I can let you live."

"Hahaha!"

The blade pressed against his throat did not make Tao Zhenrong succumb to fear, but instead stimulated his nerves. The president of the Miners' Mutual Aid Association let out a maniacal laugh.

"just kill me!"

Still a tough guy?

Wang Chen was somewhat surprised - because people like the other party who have been in high positions for a long time and live a luxurious life often easily bow their knees when faced with the threat of death, and their willpower is incomparable to that of a real desperado.

But at this moment, Tao Zhenrong behaves like a desperado with nothing!

Completely disregarding his own life and death.

"Not in a hurry."

Wang Chen retracted his long knife and showed a meaningful smile: "We have plenty of time."

Tao Zhenrong obviously hasn't really realized the seriousness of the matter!——

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