I, the only superpower on earth

Above the roof of the Maybach, the night is as deep as an abyss.

And in the dark night, the figure who tore off the entire roof of the car just now appeared in front of the two of them.

—no face, because his face was completely covered by a black mask.

Only those eyes, the eyes protruding from the two dark holes on the mask, fell into Wang Changming's eyes like two stars in the night sky.

Those were a pair of extremely cold eyes, and the moment he saw them, Wang Changming felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar!

"Mr. Boss, Wang Changming?"

From under the mask, came the man's indifferent voice.

"Who are you……"

Wang Changming swallowed in shock, and replied slowly, as if he was thinking very hard.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his driver slowly moving his hand to a small hidden compartment under the driver's seat. Wang Changming knew very well what was in that hidden compartment. This is also the reason why Wang Changming pays the driver such a high salary.

It is not so easy to find a driver with excellent skills, who can keep secrets, and who has military experience and is proficient in using firearms.

"……who……"

The driver's right hand had already sneaked into the hidden compartment in the blind spot of the masked man.

"……I have no idea……"

The pistol hidden in the hidden compartment was instantly raised by him, aimed at the masked man——

Lightning flint.

Instant fire.

"--boom!"

Almost at the moment when the flames flickered, a wave of blood gushed out.

——But that wasn't the mark of a bullet in the chest.

It's proof of the head falling!

"puff--"

Wang Changming's eyes widened.

His lips were trembling slightly.

After living for so many years, he thought that he could remain calm no matter what the situation was.

But at this moment, his calm kung fu broke the defense.

Because right in front of his eyes, an incredible picture appeared.

——The pistol that had just been lying in the hand of the driver suddenly turned into a mass of iron mud that fell on the ground.

——At the same time, the driver's head fell to the side.

——Blood waves gushed out.

——The wound on the neck of the corpse was extremely smooth.

——On the right hand of the masked man, from the palm to the edge, blood was dripping.

—But it wasn't his own blood.

...What does such a scene with several elements piled up mean?

Wang Changming knew it very well, but his reason refused to accept the reality.

...that can't be true, can it?

The mask man.

Just for a moment.

He crushed a pistol into iron mud.

Just one palm.

He cut off his driver's head from the neck.

——In this world, how could there be such a thing? ! ! ! !

But when Wang Changming was still stagnant in a state of shock and terror, the masked man who looked like a god of death flicked the blood on his right palm casually, and turned his gaze on him again.

"...Wang Changming."

"……you……"

This time it was not to delay time, but because Wang Changming was really too confused to speak reasonable words.

But the masked man didn't wait for him to organize his words, but bent down and grabbed his shoulder.

"……what are you up to?!"

Wang Changming was subconsciously afraid.

However, at the next moment, he found himself "flying".

——The moment the masked man grabbed him, he took him and leaped into the air tens of meters high!

The howling cold wind poured in from the trousers of the suit trousers, bringing a cold chill, but Wang Changming's heart was on the verge of collapse. He could only let the masked man wrap him, not knowing where he would go .

"Boom—"

After leaping tens of meters, the masked man brought him down to the ground.

However, what is surprising is that such a rapid fall did not cause Wang Changming's body to be shocked to death by the shock force. With a slight flick of the masked man, the force transmitted to Wang Changming's body was unloaded the moment it fell.

Then, another leap.

Then one falls.

Leap.

One drop.

After several ups and downs, Wang Changming only felt that the field of vision in front of him kept changing, and finally stayed in one place.

"here it is……"

The muscles on Wang Changming's face were stiff. He looked around and saw familiar traces in the surrounding environment.

——No, it should be said that this is the environment he is most familiar with.

Here is the villa manor where he has lived for ten years, just a few hundred meters away from Maybach!

But after looking around, he finally understood why he didn't see the light in the distance just now.

Because this familiar courtyard has turned into a sea of ​​blood. The surrounding surveillance cameras and hidden surveillance equipment were also completely destroyed, as if they had experienced a brutal massacre.

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The messy and stumped limbs are no less than the corpses of dozens of people just by looking at them.

"—Googling."

An extremely disgusting feeling came from the bottom of the stomach.

Even though he had experienced what he thought was a brutal business war and had managed a large company with tens of thousands of people, at this moment, Wang Changming still felt his own weakness.

And—the fear of that masked man!

Wang Changming lay on the ground like a pile of mud, vomiting at the pile of corpses, while the masked man let him go and watched the scene with cold eyes.

"I...let me go...vomit...you can do whatever you want...please...goo...why did you find me...I'm just an ordinary businessman...the whole country...the whole world still has so much... What a rich... rich man... vomit... vomit..."

He begged the masked man lying on the ground as if he had a mental breakdown, vomiting while begging.

Facing him who collapsed, the masked man didn't say much, but said coldly:

"Give me all the property you can come up with."

Is it really because of this reason?

The fear of inexplicable things in my heart is a little less.

Wang Changming temporarily stopped vomiting, raised his head, smiled flatteringly, and said to the masked man:

"good."

...

Wang Changming staggered into the hall of the villa wearing a mask and came to the third floor.

On the way of walking, from the corner of his eye, he could see cracks and holes everywhere in this villa. Although he didn't personally see the brutality of the battle here, it can be seen from these traces alone.

However, even though this was his house, when people wearing masks walked up, he didn't dare to take a second look. Even though the masked man didn't restrict his actions, the terrifying aura like a prehistoric giant beast coming from behind made him dare not move rashly.

When I came to the third floor, the master bedroom, there were no cracks here.

He smiled flatteringly at the masked man behind him, took down an oil painting on the wall, clicked on the wall a few times in order, and a secret passage appeared between the wall and the floor.

"I put most of my hidden property in here, you..."

"Lead the way ahead."

The masked man replied coldly.

Wang Changming swallowed, and walked into the dark passage with a mask on. The tunnel was down, narrow and long. After walking for 30 meters, a secret room appeared at the end of the dark passage.

Under the constant light, a safe was leaning against the wall of the dark room.

Wang Changming went up and opened the safe.

It was unexpectedly deserted inside, with only a few cards, some files, and a USB flash drive.

Wang Changming took out these things with stiff hands, and held them in front of the masked man.

His smile was bitter, and he looked disheartened:

"Most of my net worth comes from stock gains and fixed assets. These are the emergency assets I left behind-these are Swiss bank bearer cards, each of which has a deposit of 20 million euros; those documents It is the credit assets of a leather bag company that uses the equity structure to avoid taxation and puts it overseas. It can withdraw about 2 billion yuan in funds including two tons of gold and multi-currency bonds; the last USB flash drive stores a virtual currency wallet. There are virtual currencies currently worth about 1.5 billion."

"—Now, these are all offered to you."

He tried his best to put a smile on his face, looking at the masked man without any dissatisfaction in his expression.

It was as if the person in front of him was not the evil spirit who had killed dozens of people not long ago and brought him into a desperate situation, but Wang Changming's stepfather who had to get living expenses from him every month.

The masked man took the pile of things casually and threw them aside.

It's as if they weren't billions worth of property, but just an ordinary pile of financial receipts.

He stared at Wang Changming, and said lightly:

"Wang Changming, do you know who I am?"

"I……"

Wang Changming shook his head dully.

"...Well, you really shouldn't know. After all, I used to be just a small employee in your company."

As he said that, the masked man took off his mask under Wang Changming's desperate eyes.

Facing Wang Changming's trembling body, Yang Luo just smiled slightly.

"Now, I think you should remember me deeply."