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Chapter 112 Becoming the King, the Most Loyal Servant

Tucker Industries.

Office of the CEO.

Snapped!

The angry man threw the expensive vase on the table to the ground, and the ceramics fell into pieces, just like the man's anxious and angry mood at the moment.

"Is their Liao family's pedigree that big? We spent so much effort and finally got through to the relationship. The contracts for that batch of orders were almost printed, but the person surnamed Lin just said no to us in one sentence! Already?"

"We are filing a lawsuit and we want an explanation. The man surnamed Lin also agreed to meet us offline in person. What next?"

"You sent us an email the day before the meeting, saying that you had something to do and you wanted to participate in an event. Then, you said you couldn't come and stopped coming? I just want to ask, is there still law in X city? Is there still law!!"

The Tucker Industries executive grew angrier.

Until later, it almost turned into a loud roar.

Seeing this, another person in the office, a pretty little secretary wearing black stockings and high heels, with an upturned front and back, came over thoughtfully, touched the man's back with his hand, and comforted:

"Mr. Luo, City

"Hmph, if she is really a big shot of the Liao family, then I will forget it, but her? With such a big word "Lin" at the beginning of her name, she is pretending to be like this to us, and showing off like this? Who does she think she is!"

"Isn't it just a dog adopted by others? Do you really think of yourself as the eldest lady of the Liao family? A bastard. No, she is not even a bastard. Does she have even a trace of Liao's blood in her body?"

In order to attend the Xingyue Group's apartment project celebration held in Kowloon Street a few days ago, Lin Mengqi made a lot of arrangements, including a meeting with the Tucker Industrial delegation.

The little maid Hayasaka Rei also reminded Lin Mengqi of this point, but it didn't matter. After all, Lin Mengqi was not optimistic about this military industry company from the beginning, and the meeting was just a waste of time by rejecting it again.

However, regarding Lin Mengqi's trivial matter, in the Tucker Industries delegation, it is not difficult to see from the current rage of Executive Ross that he is full of resentment towards Lin Mengqi.

"Oh, okay, Mr. Luo, don't be angry. Tell me, why are you angry with an orphan whose biological parents are dead?"

The secretary's job is to help calm the fire.

Either words of comfort, or the current little secretary sat in the man's arms, wrapped her arms around the man, and moved her plump butt back and forth while comforting him.

Sure enough, the man's attention was immediately diverted, as if he had turned all his anger on the secretary, and threw the secretary on the desk like a hungry tiger.

This pounce may have been too big, as the secretary's body accidentally knocked off a precious porcelain on the table.

After a bang, the collection fell into pieces, which frightened the little secretary. After all, this porcelain collection was worth millions, and her boss could break it at first, but it was different after she broke it.

"It's okay, don't worry about it, it's all fake anyway."

"Ah?"

Seeing that the secretary was still surprised, the man curled his lips in disdain. If it was genuine, he wouldn't be willing to drop it. Then, the sperm got to his head and he casually said:

"Otherwise, why do you think Tucker Industries can make a fortune so quickly? Okay, if you make me comfortable next time, I will give you a box another day."

"Mr. Luo, you are so kind to me. In this case, Mr. Luo, you can treat me as Lin, and you can do whatever you want with me~"

This stimulation worked as expected, and the man became even more impatient.

It can only be said that secretaries who have reached this level are very good at pleasing people.

Seeing that a multi-person sports event is about to take place in the office

boom!

This time it wasn't some collection that was knocked down again, but the office door that was rudely knocked open from the outside.

The door panel hit the floor with a loud bang.

At this moment, the two people having an affair in the room were frightened. Executive Ross even forgot to lift his pants, and even the little guy shrank back.

Under this scene, the intruder outside couldn't help but shake his head.

"Tsk, Ziran, we have already said that our Nightmare Transformers are a savior organization, not terrorists. When entering a house, you have to knock on the door and don't smash it. Look, how scared our partners were."

A man wearing a black knitted hat, a black robe, and all in black, scolded at the door.

As for the subordinate he scolded, he was a young boy wearing a sweatshirt with his hands in his jeans pockets and a bored expression on his face.

Now Chen Ziran was looking at the executive opposite Tucker Industries with disdain.

In ordinary society, Chen Ziran believes that this kind of people are the so-called upper class people, big shots in the company. Someone else's monthly salary may be money they will never earn in their lifetime.

But in reality?

The other party looks so embarrassed and ugly now, he doesn't look like a capable person at all.

This is, the old world.

Corruption, ignorance, full of class monopoly, it is completely a playground for the powerful.

Disgusting.

So what "Black Clothes" said just now is right. Everything they Nightmare Transformers did was...

salvation.

"You, who are you!"

"Nightmare? What the hell! Whoever is your partner, go to hell, bastard!"

Executive Ross finally pulled his pants up.

Now his face was flushed with anger. As expected of the leader of a military industrial enterprise, he reacted quickly. He took out a pistol directly from the drawer, turned on the safety, and without hesitation pointed at the two intruders at the door, buttoning the gun. Pull the trigger.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Facing the roaring bullets, the man in black didn't even move.

Chen Ziran, who was next to him, had a big lump bulging from his back. Immediately afterwards, a palm made of some strange black substance flew out. Not only did it easily knock the bullet away, but it also directly grabbed it. Executive Ross.

Boom!

Ross was directly pinned to the wall by Chen Ziran's black palm. He even forgot to struggle and just looked at the monster-like boy with a horrified face.

What's this?

superpower?

While Ross was shocked, he was still relatively kind, and the smiling man in black spoke to resolve the situation.

"Okay Ziran, we are here to discuss business, don't be so rude to Mr. Luo."

After asking Chen Ziran to put down the executive officer, after this incident, the man in black completely took the initiative.

He signaled to Mr. Luo not to be nervous, and even more so later, as if explaining:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, our Nightmare Transformer organization has been preparing for the resurrection of the "King" before. It is true that we may have kept a low profile. It is understandable that Mr. Luo does not know us."

"You, what on earth do you want to do!"

"Didn't I say it before? We lurked in order to prepare. Now, since we have chosen to come to the stage and can take the initiative to find Mr. Luo, we are naturally ready to start resurrecting our great king. "

"Resurrection? King? I, I don't understand what you are talking about at all!"

Seeing Rose's incomprehensible look, the man in black rubbed his temples with a headache.

But soon, as if he had another good idea, he started laughing again.

"In this case, let's change it to a way that businessmen like Mr. Luo can understand."

"We are here this time to sell a product to Mr. Luo."

product?

Ross did understand a little bit now, but later, when the man in black took out his "product" from his arms, the Tucker Industries executive's brain shut down again.

Because there was one at that time.

eyeball.

To be precise, it is a prosthetic eye that is soaked in a glass container filled with a certain kind of liquid, and is composed of high-end technology and that weird black substance?

This is how it looks from the perspective of ordinary people in Ross, but for the man in black.

"Please allow me to introduce to you the authority given to us by the great king, the eye of domination."

"With it, you can use the power of the king to dominate anyone who disobeys you, to modify their consciousness, to destroy their spirit, and to make them become you and the king."

"The most loyal servant."

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