The King of Special Warfare

The city is foggy, windy and rainy. Under the cover of night, Jin Tong walked out of No. 31 Tangning Street expressionlessly. The assistant who was walking beside her to hold her umbrella opened the car door for her, but Jin Tong did not sit in.

She turned around slowly and looked at No. 31 Tangning Street, which was still brightly lit behind her. There was a subtle noise inside that filled the air.

The music of a saxophone band loomed. The smell of champagne seemed to still be lingering, mixed with the smell of tobacco.

An all-night party has just begun. Jin Tong stood there and watched for a long time. The rain was still falling in the foggy city, soaking the streets. The ground reflected the surrounding lights in the night. Ripples spread out in the places where there was a little water. The sound of the wind made the umbrella above her head make a dull sound, blowing her Although the assistant's hand holding the umbrella was very steady, her skirt and hair were still a little wet.

"Miss... no, patriarch..." The assistant's somewhat worried voice sounded in Jin Tong's ears.

Jin Tong took a deep breath, bent down slightly with a numb face, and sat in the car. The car door closes. The assistant folded the umbrella and put it inside the rear door, then got into the passenger seat.

The driver started the car, and the luxurious motorcade started moving slowly towards the castle outside the city in the cold wind and rain.

The fog in the wind and rain was shrouded in a sad atmosphere. The cold city, the walking crowds, and the shining lights all revealed a deep sense of confusion and sadness.

Three days have passed since the chaos in the foggy city. The chaos lasted for less than ten minutes, and today we finally had a preliminary casualty count.

Two thousand two hundred and sixteen people. The number of injured was more than seven times that number. No one knows what's going on.

There is no authoritative figure who can give a reasonable explanation. Multiple departments in Fog City reluctantly gave an explanation for the collective frenzy, but from beginning to end, they never made it clear why.

It's just speculation, speculation from various aspects, covert, incomplete and untrue, nonsense, a bunch of nonsense.

The chaos in the foggy city for a few minutes also shocked the whole world. Several powerful people, led by Zhongzhou, expressed their concern. Li Huacheng, the speaker of Zhongzhou, even personally called No. 31 Tangning Street to express his concern and condolences.

Bolent held a special press conference for this purpose, saying that the parliament had begun to discuss the events of that night. At the same time, he asked various departments to join forces to investigate the cause of the group's madness. He said that he would give everyone an explanation and leave no chance. In the end, Bolente changed his tune and started talking about excessive mental pressure, and invited several experts to the scene to discuss the issue of reducing work stress.

The direction of this topic finally turned to some of the current groups in Fog City. Some of these groups are newly established, and some have long existed but have undergone major equity changes in recent days.

People in the foggy city will not know what the Shengshi Fund behind these groups actually means. And with the praise of Bolent, many congressmen, and many experts, these new groups with salaries higher than the average in the foggy city, working hours lower than the average in the foggy city, and extremely complete welfare benefits have undoubtedly become the best choice for all in the foggy city. A benchmark in the industry.

In an atmosphere of sadness, some media have begun to tout these as the conscience of capital, and the bosses behind the scenes are angels with good intentions.

Bolent also announced the progress of the investigation of the mass madness incident every day. There is of course no progress, but there are more and more dizzying analyzes and guesses.

Reduce work pressure, conscientious enterprises, kind angel bosses, all kinds of speculations, various theoretical analyses... People in Fog City began to passively or actively accept the non-stop bombardment of information, and their attention was constantly distracted. .

Jin Tong has been paying attention to all this. She watched helplessly as the voices praising the boss behind the scenes from various channels became louder and louder, but what she felt in her heart was deep irony and humiliation.

The collective frenzy in Fog City caused an uproar, but in another sense, it was surprisingly calm.

Everyone who knew the truth of this matter chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb in a tacit understanding. The video of that night was strictly sealed and classified as top secret.

Wudu suffered the disaster silently, but from beginning to end, it didn't even have the courage to jump out and protest.

Bolent and the parliament were covering up everything, as if they were too frightened to speak. He clearly has the truth, but he vows to the outside world that he will conduct an investigation.

They tried their best to divert the attention of ordinary people, but they praised the murderer who caused all this as...an angel?

How ridiculous? How funny? She thought back to the woman she had just met, and her face.

That delicate, dreamy face without any flaws. She was cold, calm, and profound, but Jin Tong seemed to be able to see the extreme level of ridicule and arrogance hidden behind those eyes.

She was at No. 31 Tang Ning Street, pointing her nose at the entire continent and mocking everyone on this land.

I was responsible for the mass madness and I killed the people. What can you do to me? Listen, you call me an angel, I am kind, angel...you all thank me.

This is no longer strong. But a kind of dominance that can crush everything. Her skirt was fluttering, her long hair was flying, and she walked in the foggy city with the most elegant and reserved posture, almost casually crushing the pride and dignity of the entire continent.

This is a lost season. And everything has just begun. Everyone in the future will lose more and more.

Jin Tong once again thought about No. 31 Tang Ning Street just now. She smiled self-deprecatingly and then fell into silence.

No one could have imagined that when the fog continued to sink in the cold wind and rain, there would be waves of joy inside No. 31 Tangning Street.

Inside and outside the mansion, there are two completely different worlds. The foggy city and even the continent are losing something. The banquet being held at No. 31 Tang Ning Street was actually a feast of harvest in the true sense.

Qin Weibai was looking at the two contracts placed in front of him. Her perception was getting farther and farther as Jin Tong's motorcade covered her, and she felt Jin Tong's expression from beginning to end. Seeing that she didn't speak until the end, she shook her head slightly and said softly: "Rothschild, this I'm honest for the first time, but I don't know how long I can be honest..."

"A dog whose bones have been broken will not have the guts to resist while its owner is still around. It will only wag its tail more diligently." Han Donglou sat across from Qin Weibai and said with a gentle smile.

Qin Weibai didn't say much, just pushed the two contracts to Han Donglou: "You handle it well, the current situation is good, the pace can be faster and more aggressive."

"Faster?" Han Donglou hesitated. Just as he was about to say something, a burst of laughter from downstairs interrupted his thoughts.

Han Donglou's eyes were a little annoyed: "These guys, what about their gentlemanly demeanor?" Qin Weibai smiled. When the benefits are big enough, all gentlemen may become madmen.

Here tonight, Han Donglou and Jin Tong completed the final negotiations and signed two contracts.

The first contract is that Rothschild Bank will transfer 45% of its shares to Shengshi Fund, and Shengshi Fund will officially become the largest shareholder of Rothschild Bank.

The second contract is even more mysterious. Twenty-five percent of the shares of the Rothschild Group, which many people have not even heard of, will also belong to the Shengshi Fund.

The Rothschild Group is just a nickname. It actually represents all Rothschild's industries around the world. You can imagine how huge the 25% profit is.

And this harvest is far from everything tonight. Tonight is a celebration banquet organized by Qin Weibai under the will of Shengshi Fund. All the heavyweight allies of Shengshi Fund in Europe are invited. The banquet location is directly chosen at No. 31 Tangning Street, the residence of Prime Minister Bolente. , celebrating here can be said to have trampled Bolrente's face to the ground.

"Our current progress is already very fast." Han Donglou said slowly: "In half a year at most, we will be able to nominally control all the power in the European underground world. Within three years, we can probably digest this time. Harvest faster... I'm afraid something will go wrong."

"What's the problem?" Qin Weibai asked. Han Donglou glanced at her and hesitated to speak. What could be wrong?

The problem is simply too big. They are holding a celebration banquet here tonight. What are they dividing? Rothschild shares?

That's just part of it. Qin Weibai temporarily defined the entire European continent as a forbidden area of ​​​​the Dark World, which means that the power of the European underground world, including the Shadow Throne, the newly established Shadow Lord Group, and the Royal Guards of the Fog City, are hidden in every corner. intelligence system, some secret arsenals... all of these, whether related to the relevant parties or private... belong to the East Palace and its allies.

Not yet? It doesn't matter, it will be there soon. This is a condition that Ou Lu personally agreed to, which means that Qin Weibai can now appoint the leader of the Shadow Throne. If things continue like this, over time, the agents of the entire Ou Lu, and even the bodyguards who protect people like Bolent, will all be Dong People from the palace.

That's the dynasty atmosphere. As for now, what Shengshi Fund has to do is to put its own people or its allies in key positions of these forces, first occupying the nominal leadership, and then slowly win over people's hearts and minds, and let these nominal The people who belong to the Eastern Palace become their real people.

Rothschild and many other wealthy families gave up only pure interests. And these are the rights waiting to be divided.

After everything is divided up and implemented, it is no exaggeration to say that the people at this banquet tonight will be the future masters of Europe.

This is enough to cause a huge expansion in the strength of every ally of the Eastern Palace in Europe. They have gained huge rights. As long as they are willing to recognize Qin Weibai as their queen, Qin Weibai will be able to bring them more and more in the future.

As for these, Shengshi Fund and Han Donglou have clear steps in mind. Qin Weibai also approved it before.

But now Qin Weibai wants him to speed up and adjust his plan... What's the fuss about? Just to make it clear that the European Union will jump over the wall?

What are the benefits of this?

"I can control the European continent now." Qin Weibai said quietly: "Do you know why when I set conditions with the European Alliance, all I wanted was dominance of the underground world?"

"Give them a buffer to prevent them from jumping over the wall?" Han Donglou asked.

"Yes." Qin Weibai nodded, with a look of dumbfounding on her face: "But I didn't expect them to be so spineless, without even a basic protest. It's simply unbelievable. This makes me think again. It’s hard to ask for anything.”

"Of course they can understand your strength. What's the use of being tougher? It's meaningless." Han Donglou was speechless.

What strength is Qin Weibai now? She didn't pose much of a threat to a master like Jiang Shangyu, but when it came to influencing ordinary people, Jiang Shangyu couldn't even compare to Qin Weibai.

And whether anyone can break Qin Weibai's defense. This also means that as long as the Continental Alliance dares to resist, Qin Weibai can eat and drink anywhere on Continental's face and re-enact the chaos in the Fog City a hundred times a thousand times.

Her defenses are impregnable, which means there is no way to limit her movements, and there is no way to stop her from causing chaos.

Under this kind of shock, the European Continental Alliance will either give up or give up. What else can it do?

"I overestimated them." Qin Weibai shook his head: "I thought that even if they could clearly see my strength, they wouldn't be so rational. After all, they still have some methods that are useless. How can they be willing to give up if they don't give it a try? Anyway, If it were me, I would never be willing to give in, but they..." Han Donglou understood and narrowed his eyes: "So, you plan to force them and let them fully understand the situation? But they We have understood the situation clearly.”

"Now that we understand the situation clearly, who should we waste time on step by step? Of course, it will be as fast as possible. If they can't help but want to try, I will let them understand the situation clearly." Qin Weibai He said calmly: "In addition, besides the European Union, there is also the Star Kingdom... Has there been no news from Jiang Shangyu in the past few days?" Han Donglou was stunned, then nodded.

"Look." Qin Weibai laughed: "Xingguo is very unwilling now. They have shown such an attitude. Can the Continental Alliance really bow their heads willingly? They have given in and are not resisting now. , doesn’t mean that they don’t have ideas in their hearts... They have ideas, and Xingguo is not willing to give in..." Qin Weibai murmured to himself: "Very good... find a map of Europe."

"What do you want to do?" Han Donglou frowned. Qin Weibai smiled softly and said softly: "I plan to give them a chance."