Skynet Architect

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A group of people were crazily digging for wealth in the pit, a large amount of luxury gold and silver jewelry, brand shoes and bags were excavated from the ruins, many of the jewelry and jewelry were still stained with blood, and the broken corpses in the mess reflected the setting sun , There is a kind of desolate beauty.

Standing in the center, Eric held on to the tent with one hand, and hugged a frightened chick with the other. He had a wicked smile on his face, and a drop of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth. The little girl looked into the distance in horror, not even caring about the blood bubbling from her lips.

In the distance, a huge blue truck moved from far to near, with a blue logo on the body, and the shield on the logo told everyone his identity.

Skynet Group.

Shocked, there was only shock on the girl's face, while Eric was watching silently, waiting for the right lord to appear.

He was destined to be successful, there were many people who wanted to meet Si Fan, and he was the one who realized it.

Si Fan jumped off the car, slapped his hands twice, and looked at this greedy guy coldly.

"Are you delaying the progress of our company? And preaching that New York doesn't need me to rebuild??" There was absolute ruthlessness in the inquiry.

Eric was still unmoved, just looking at Si Fan, the most powerful man in the world, he looked up at Si Fan, but he was unmoved.

"Sorry, I will never leave. This is where we live now. We like it very much. We don't want to move away, and we don't welcome the reconstruction of New York."

"Because there is no need to rebuild New York at all. This is a city in ruins. People don't need to rebuild. They should let him die, and then find a place to build a city." He said with awe-inspiring righteousness, and Si Fan sounded like To laugh.

Having said all that, don't you want to give up this place?

He has given a lot of good mood, as for now... Sorry, Si Fan is not in a good mood.

"I'll give you thirty seconds to get the hell out, or you might not be able to leave if you want to." Si Fan threatened Eric.

But who is Eric? He was a gangster in the past. After the disaster struck, he took his friends and escaped several times. Now that he has a chance to make money, how could he leave? Don't be kidding, this is a golden opportunity that must be seized.

He was still standing here, watching those younger brothers get the money they wanted from the corpses and the ruins.

"This is the financial center of the year, a place for the rich, but you should never be allowed to run amok. Since you don't want to leave, then don't leave. Believe me, the prison I built for the United States is definitely the world's most Alright." What Si Fan said was gradually becoming cold, and the words made them feel a little scared, but in the end, they still kept silent and continued to dig the ground hard.

The value of land is unlimited, and there are too many values ​​in the land now.

This is to dig down to find gold.

Seeing that they were indifferent, Si Fan still sighed: "Hey, I don't know if you know that there is a situation in the world called life earning but life spending."

Facing their ignorance, Si Fan walked over slowly, with smooth steps and a smile on his face.

The people on the opposite side were in a hurry, and they found a large number of weapons from the nearby ruins as if by magic. They found a handful of weapons from the ruins, and then brought them out. They looked like magicians one by one.

They are so arrogant, the firepower of those weapons is absolutely beyond the control of ordinary people.

These things are all contraband.

Si Fan didn't even wrinkle, and continued to walk forward.

Eric's forehead was sweating first, the shadow of a famous tree, when he heard the name of Si Fan, he already knew that he seemed to have no room for resistance, and he could only resign himself to fate.

Now, fate seems to have turned its back on them, Eric's scarlet eyes stared at Si Fan, sucking desperately on the earlobe of the woman in his arms,

Then gently bite the blood, sucking the taste of blood.

The woman frowned, but didn't say much, he just endured the pain silently.

Then wait for your man to show off.

And Eric was also gritting his teeth and talking to himself.

"I'm Eric, White Wolf Eric. Now the girl I like the most back then is in my arms, and tens of millions of dollars are piled up behind me. Why can't I become a rich man?" , why is your Skynet Group so domineering."

His soliloquy seemed to give him confidence, and then he glared at Si Fan and shouted loudly: "Fire!"

These two words seem to ignite the switch of passionate dance music, and it seems to be the opening ceremony of a mime.

When his order was given, all raised their weapons and unbolted them.

And then... a waltz of blood.

In the air, rounds of bullets are fired from a distance. The rate of fire is very fast and very accurate. The sound is not ordinary firearms.

In less than a second, there was no fire, only silence and the sound of "Plop!~~Puff!~~~" the body fell.

Shocked, Eric the White Wolf was shocked. He watched his subordinates fall slowly like power-off dolls, and he was only shocked.

"You still have the last chance to surrender. I don't want to waste that anesthetic," Si Fan said.

Eric reacted now.

"You,,,, you mean that they are just under anesthesia and will wake up?" he asked.

Si Fan nodded: "Yes, they will wake up, there is no doubt about it."

At this second, Eric seemed to be a little relaxed. Looking at the woman in front of him, the girl whom he had a crush on since childhood, but now she looks like a walking dead girl, he smiled: "Okay, you are free, go chase Everything you want, take as much of the money behind you as you can, it's all yours." He said, suddenly raised his right hand.

It was a delicate pistol, and it didn't look like it was used by a man.

At this time, the woman suddenly turned her head, a little frightened and a little hesitant.

Right at this very second.

"Hugh!" There was another voice of anesthesia, and then Eric was a little dazed, and then fell slowly like this.

Fell to the ground along the tent.

The woman didn't leave, but looked at Eric on the ground. She took off her coat and put it on Eric.

Turning around, she said very calmly: "How can I live in the same prison as him?"

Si Fan laughed at the question.

"For ten million dollars, I can let you in, and not as a prisoner."

You can do whatever you want with money, but the price is very high.