Super Master of Female President

Chapter 1971: , Blood and sweat!

His long gray hair is messy, his body is covered with scars, his clothes are in tatters, and he looks very embarrassed.

"Cough cough cough..."

The **** tyrant's face was gloomy, he coughed violently, covering his chest with one hand.

Obviously, he had been seriously injured in the battle with Ye Fei just now.

If it hadn't been for running fast, I'm afraid that my life would have been explained in the meeting tonight.

He originally wanted to kill Ye Fei, avenge his men, and regain the throne to regain the glory, but he did not expect that he still underestimated Ye Fei's strength.

It was a great shame for him to run away in embarrassment because of his lack of strength.

"My lord, how are you, are you okay?" a ninja asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, I can't die..."

The **** tyrant sighed, clenched his fist firmly, and said angrily: "Prince of Purgatory, today's shame, I will repay you again in the future!

You wait for me, I will kill you, I will kill you! ! "

"My lord, how about we call everyone to attack the temple and destroy the purgatory king!" a ninja suggested.

"Yes! Destroy the temple! Destroy the purgatory king!!"

Several other ninjas also joined together.

"Do not!"

The **** tyrant shook his head and said, "This idea is stupid!"

"Why, sir, can you swallow this breath?" the proposed ninja asked.

"Of course I can't swallow this breath..."

The **** tyrant squinted his eyes and continued: "However, the strength of the purgatory king is really strong, and I can't defeat him with my own strength.

Moreover, the temple is not easy to provoke, each of the eight demon kings under the throne of Purgatory is very difficult to entangle. If we go to attack the temple, the demon kings under the throne of Purgatory will definitely join hands.

At that time, we have no chance of winning at all in ‘hell’! If it were twenty years ago, we might be able to fight the temple!

But now, our "hell" is too weak to compete with the temple..."

"My lord, what should we do?" a ninja asked.

The **** tyrant frowned and said, "Now, we can only wait for the moment and think of other ways..."

"Hi!!"

Several other ninjas responded without saying anything more.

"My lord, there is a car in front of us blocking our way!"

But at this moment, the ninja who was driving shouted.

Hearing the words of this ninja, the **** tyrant was startled and thought, could it be that the Pope of Light and the King of Darkness had learned of their identities, so they sent someone to intercept them?

With doubts, the **** tyrant yelled softly: "Stop!"

Soon, several Mercedes-Benz cars stopped.

Just after the convoy of the Hell Tyrant stopped, the door of a black jeep blocked in front of it opened.

Two blacks, two whites, a total of four foreign men got out of the car, and then walked straight towards the convoy of the **** tyrant.

"My lord, it seems to be four foreigners," said the ninja who was driving.

"Go, let's go down and see who they are."

The **** tyrant waved his hand, and then got out of the car with all the ninjas.

Because they don't know whether these four foreign men are enemies or friends, the **** tyrant and all the ninjas maintain a high degree of vigilance.

If there is anything wrong, they will take action directly, which is bound to ensure the safety of the **** tyrant.

The **** tyrant coldly glanced at the four foreign men, and asked in blunt English: "Who are you guys, and why are you blocking our way?"

"Hehe, **** tyrant, don't be so nervous, we don't want to block your way, but want to talk to you."

A burly man with golden curly hair walked forward with a smile and said something.

"you know me?"

The **** tyrant froze for a moment, and looked at the white man suspiciously.

"Of course I do."

The white man smiled, and said: "As early as twenty years ago, the **** tyrant who has been famous in the underground world, who doesn't know?"

The **** tyrant raised his head proudly, and said, "This gentleman, you seem to know a little bit. Who on earth are you?"

The white man smiled and said, "Tyrant of Hell, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Freud and I come from the Magnesium Delta Force. These three are my partners, Jones, Harrison and Brandon. "

"Delta Force?"

The **** tyrant stunned for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Freud, our'Hell' and your'Delta' have always been well watered and not offending rivers. I wonder if you came to me tonight, what is the matter?"

Freud looked at the **** tyrant and said: "Hell tyrant, we have all seen the scene of your fight with the purgatory prince at the Zero Point Conference just now.

The **** tyrant of the famous underground world is indeed well-deserved, and his strength is indeed very strong. We admire you very much..."

"Humph!"

The **** tyrant snorted coldly and said, "Mr. Freud, are you laughing at me?"

"No, no, no."

Freud shook his head and said, "Tyrant of Hell, I didn't mean to laugh at you. Although you lost to the King of Purgatory, what can one failure mean?"

"If you have something to say, you don't have to fight a dumb puzzle." The **** tyrant said solemnly.

"Well, since you said that to the tyrant of hell, I'll just say it straight."

Freud nodded, and then said: "Hell Tyrant, I hope you and your'Hell' will cooperate with us to destroy the temple and destroy the Purgatory King!"

"Why should I cooperate with you?"

The **** tyrant squinted his eyes and asked.

"Don't you hate the purgatory king?"

Freud asked rhetorically with a smile.

"Of course I hate the purgatory king, but I will find a way to avenge myself!" said the **** tyrant.

"Haha, revenge?"

Freud sneered and said: "Mr. Hell Tyrant, don't blame me for speaking directly...With your current strength in'Hell', it is impossible to destroy the temple and destroy the purgatory king!

Hell tyrant, you have fought against the purgatory king, so you should know exactly how terrifying the purgatory king's strength is!

Moreover, the strength of the temple is even more than you can imagine. The eight demon kings under the seat of the purgatory king are already very powerful. If they are twisted into a rope, no one can shake them at all!

Therefore, if you want to destroy the temple, if you want to destroy the purgatory king, you can only choose cooperation! "

The **** tyrant squinted his eyes and said: "Mr. Freud, although your'Delta' has a good strength, it is simply impossible to destroy the temple and the purgatory king just by relying on our two organizations... "

"Of course it's not just the two of us."

Freud squinted his eyes and continued: "Tyrant of Hell, let me tell you the truth. Today, we "Delta" have persuaded 15 organizations, and more organizations will be persuaded in the future!

Among these organizations, some are against the temple and the purgatory king, and some are to profit from it...Of course, no matter what their purpose is, but as long as we have a common goal, we can cooperate!

Moreover, how rich the resources occupied by the temple, I think you also know the tyrant of hell. As long as you cooperate with us, once the temple is destroyed at that time, you can share a part of the resources of the temple in ‘hell’!

With this part of the resources, you will not be far from the rise of ‘hell’..."

Hearing what Freud said, the **** tyrant fell silent.

Freud's words really moved him.

However, he is not stupid, and he naturally knows the pros and cons.

If it succeeds, if it fails, their "hell" will be ruined.

At this time, Freud saw that the **** tyrant was still hesitating, and continued: "The **** tyrant, and we also know that you have been searching for the'gene code'.

The genetic results researched by the Chinese couple are indeed very exciting, but you have to know that compared to the ‘gene code’, what’s more exciting is ‘void’.

If we can find the whereabouts of ‘void’, let alone genetic research materials, we will be able to obtain cutting-edge R&D in various fields..."

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