Split Sky Rider

Tianqi Defense Group's headquarters campus suddenly turned into a fireworks display, with flowers exploding everywhere.

So much so that the security guards at the gate didn't even notice the infantry armored vehicle that broke in. The huge vehicle body directly hit the door pole and sent debris flying in the sky.

Both sides were confused.

"I went without being stopped!"

Chen Fei was a little dumbfounded. Didn't he promise that he would be intercepted?

I rushed in with my car!

You've agreed to a large military contractor, and you're going to show me this?

Also, please wake up quickly! Get up quickly Hgih!

It seems that the 911 Air Service Base, which is on the front line, and the headquarters, which is in the economic zone and has been at peace for a long time, are two completely different worlds.

What else could Chen Fei do? Keep charging and hit the administrative building of Tianqi Defense Group's headquarters. It was really tough! .

In order to prevent the park's power from being interrupted at any time due to Bai Nuo's destruction, and unable to receive the transmitted surveillance footage, communications expert Rollin Michigan activated small reconnaissance drones deployed around the park in advance to capture chickens flying in the park. In the chaotic scene of dog jumping, there was also a camouflage infantry and armored vehicle that was heading straight towards the palace like a ruthless bamboo. The corner of his mouth twitched and he hit his head helplessly.

"Ugh! Everything is in chaos!"

Claude, an old driver who was holding a newspaper nearby, asked doubtfully through the headset clipped to his collar: "Isn't it going well?"

He did not see the current situation of Tianqi Defense Headquarters and thought that the progress was unfavorable.

Rollin Michigan stared at those pictures and said: "No, it went too smoothly. It went too smoothly. The guarding power of Apocalypse Defense is simply vulnerable."

Some cameras were affected by the explosion and lost their signals. He immediately switched cameras in other locations to maintain overall surveillance as much as possible.

Before I even exerted any force, the enemy had already taken the initiative to lie down.

It's incredible that such a pig opponent can still give Hana a headache.

Well! In a sense, it can indeed be regarded as a qualified soft persimmon, no, it is a rotten persimmon, and it is almost rotten.

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"Hmph! Rotten persimmon!"

Seeing the deserted infantry and armored vehicles through the window, Hana Gagel withdrew her gaze and glanced coldly across the entire conference room.

He never expected that Apocalypse Defense would degenerate into this in a short period of time after he quit.

The Gagel family got out just in time!

No wonder it did nothing during the corporate war with the Meman Brothers consortium. The 911 air service base on the front line of the battle could only fight alone.

If the sudden emergence of mutants hadn't disrupted this corporate war, I'm afraid that in the ensuing battle that would make it difficult for both sides to stop, the 911 air service base would be in a dilemma of running out of ammunition and food, and would eventually be unsustainable.

The Mayman Brothers Consortium can take the initiative to stop and make peace, which is the best result for 911.

The "bad persimmon" comment made everyone in the conference room suddenly turn pale.

What kind of talk is this? Don’t forget that Hana Gargel was once a member of Apocalypse Defense.

"Hana, did you do this?"

Chairman Eric Anthony's old face turned red and white, and he was breathing heavily, suppressing his emotions.

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

Hana Gagel sneered.

There is a thing in this world called "for your own good", just like the ugly director and shareholder Alan Green who collapsed outside the door, he and his little bitch were both destroyed, so as not to cause trouble to the world again.

Eric Anthony raised his hand, pointed directly at Hana Gagel, and shouted sternly: "Are you really going to be an enemy of Tianqi Defense?"

Hana Gagel came to the conference table, slapped the table hard, and said loudly and solemnly: "Chairman Anthony, and everyone here, please understand one thing clearly. So far, you are the Be my enemy! As a human being, if you dare to do something, you must dare to admit it!!"

Do you dare to do it or not?

This made her look down on the big shots at the top of Tianqi Defense Group even more.

If his powers were still there, he might have performed a wind blade slicing the conference table on the spot, shocking the crowd.

But it doesn’t matter, the little chirping is on the shoulder, and the same goes for the live demonstration of laser cutting.

After Hana Gagel's words fell, there was a sound of gnashing of teeth in the conference room. These directors and shareholders have not recognized the reality until now, and still think that in front of a behemoth like Tianqi Defense, even a name like Jiu Defense A very ridiculous little military contractor should get everything he wants, and even have to shed tears of gratitude.

These guys are still dreaming of ranking 27th in the Blue Star industry. Today, Tianqi Defense Group is thankful to be able to keep the top 100 crane tail. Looking at the crazy scene outside the building, I'm afraid it still needs to be evaluated. Continue lowering.

Boom!

The conference room door shook violently.

Some people began to try to attack and break in.

"Hana, if you stop now, I can pretend nothing happened."

Eric Anthony, chairman of Apocalypse Defense, took a deep breath, as if he had a chance to win again and wanted to regain control of the situation.

This guy who refuses to rewind!

Hana Gagel glanced at the other party and said to the little bird on her shoulder: "Little Chirp! Use the laser and aim it at the upper left corner of the door frame!"

The little bird tilted its head, and the next second, its feathers exploded slightly.

"Chirp!~~~"

A light green beam of light shot out and instantly penetrated the door frame. It shot through the ceiling, floor, walls, beams, pillars... and disappeared into the blue sky and white clouds of the day.

This was a bit too big, and the entire building was penetrated directly.

A burnt smell that was difficult to describe in words quickly spread. People inside and outside the door looked at the lava-like holes as big as the mouth of a bowl, and their hair stood on end. No one dared to act rashly anymore. approaching the door, let alone such a suicidal and dangerous operation as slamming into the door.

If this guy hits someone, I'm afraid the whole person will be vaporized on the spot, right?

With its shining crest and black feathers with golden patterns, everyone noticed this majestic little bird. The blow just now was too terrifying.

It turned out to be a monster!

"Uncle Anthony, what do you think?"

Hana Gagar reminded the other party to stop dreaming and face reality, even though it is cruel...

"Uh-huh, Hana, if we have something to talk about, we need to be reasonable."

Chairman Tianqi Defense took out a snow-white handkerchief and kept wiping off the cold sweat.

The others had the same reaction, and everyone finally showed a look of fear. As expected, they couldn't even see the coffin without shedding tears.

"Be reasonable, okay, I like to be reasonable!"

Hana Gagar picked up a director, kicked him on the butt, and sent him away three meters away.

The man almost fell flat on his back, staggered a few steps, and finally managed to regain his balance, but hurriedly hid away. He dared not speak out in anger, but could only swallow his anger for the sake of his own life.

Hana Gagel took the vacant seat, and Shi Shiran sat down and became a member of the crowd around the conference table.

Xiao Jiu jumped from her shoulder to the table.

He looked at everyone curiously. No matter who he jumped in front of, that person would lean back as hard as he could, panicking.

This is a World of Warcraft!

Hana Gagel said calmly: "Then let's talk about compensation."

One of the directors said with a smile on his face and said cautiously: "No, no compensation, you don't need to compensate for anything. We can live together peacefully and everything is in the past, okay?"

"Yes, yes, let's turn the war into friendship. We must talk about reason, not force."

"We can still cooperate!"

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For a moment, it was as if they had found a highlight. Everyone was smiling and trying to create an atmosphere of cordial conversation.

It's just that this atmosphere is self-deceiving.

"Haha, didn't you understand the situation?"

Hana Gagar sat there elegantly and calmly, wagging her index finger, reminding these guys who still feel good about themselves not to think too beautiful.

"Hana, what do you want?"

However, Eric Anthony, chairman of Tianqi Defense Group, heard the subtext.

After being reminded like this, everyone else showed a look of astonishment, and then their expressions changed drastically. What does this mean?

In fact, many people have already guessed it the first time, but just refuse to face it.

They were about to speak and scold this ignorant little girl as before, but saw the chairman raising his hand to stop everyone from talking.

Hana Gagel said word for word: "You must recognize the fact that Tianqi Defense Group is actually vulnerable! Even if it is compensation, it is you who compensate me, not me who compensates you!"

really!

Many people in the venue had very strange expressions. They had indeed guessed the truth, but they couldn't bury their heads in the sand and pretend to turn a blind eye like ostriches.

"Also, who betrayed my uncle McAllen's itinerary?"

Hana Gagar's expression suddenly became very gloomy and terrifying.

Her uncle, McAllen Garger, personally delivered important supplies and manpower to the 911 Air Service Base during the Corporate War. However, he was attacked by anti-aircraft weapons on the return trip, and the aircraft was destroyed and everyone died on the spot.

If there were no insiders, it would be difficult for Hana Gagel to believe that the United Man Brothers Consortium could actually make tactical arrangements comparable to a sovereign war.

If this were the case, he would not have been beaten to a pulp by the 911 Air Service Base in a head-on confrontation. He would have suffered a huge defeat and never gained any advantage.

The so-called corporate war only sounds very bluffing. Compared with the sovereignty war, it is nothing more than novices pecking each other.

If the sovereign takes action, whether it is the 911 Air Service Base or the Meman Brothers Joint Consortium, they will probably be destroyed immediately, without even a chance to fight back.

The conference room was completely silent...

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Good guys, there was a rebellion upstairs last night. They were so drunk that they were about to go under the knife. We called the police.