The Strongest Arms Dealer

Hearst looked at his boss in surprise.

The ferocity of the other party's expression made him a little startled.

"The public has a right to know."

Tang Dao's language is fanciful, "We are not the real saviors, what we should bear is a greater social responsibility, that's all, the fate of the earth, including human beings, should be known to more people, even if it is really with alien creatures In the event of a war, surrender must also be decided by the shareholders.”

Hearst understands that the boss isn't really that great at all.

He's just trying to manipulate people.

If you were an **** and knew the world was ending, what would you choose to do?

Zero yuan purchase?

Or save yourself?

Or pin your hopes on some large-scale organizations?

Someone Tang didn't know, but he understood that individuals cannot solve many problems, but groups can solve most people.

The big deal is that there are more scenes of protest on the road.

What does it matter to him?

He will only be a hero!

Heroes of the world.

"Is this... will it be like this?" Hester was still a little hesitant.

In the past, even if the boss broke the pot, he didn't have much contact with those **** in essence, just like the struggle between him and Garcia, is there any benefit or harm to ordinary people?

not at all.

They may even have only a few days to eat melons, and the next day, they will be diluted by greater public opinion.

It's like why there are so many artist cultures in Bangzi Country?

First of all, it is true to make money, and secondly, women and men can turn the opposite **** into "mentally retarded", so no one will trouble the chaebol.

This world doesn't need too many people to lie down and make a mess, because someone always needs someone to help a "small number" of people to rule the world, and this is the elite.

"No reason, no but, if you can't do it, I'll do it myself."

Tang Dao glanced at Hester, his expression slightly restrained.

The latter shivered, and hurriedly expressed his loyalty, saying that he could bear it.

"The world is mine, and it is also yours." Tang Dao said meaningfully, "We will be the new pioneers of mankind."

There was worry hidden in Hearst's eyes, and he just prayed in his heart, hoping that the boss's measures were right.

…

"Let me out, please."

"Let go of me! Damn bastard!"

…

Begging for mercy, cursing, accompanied by screams and panic, and the air was filled with a stench, like the smell of urine after incontinence.

Garcia stood by with a cold face, watching this scene quietly.

"Are these the offerings?" The man in black stood beside him, stuffing his hands into his robes, his eyes scanning the weeping and flustered crowd, his brows frowned, looking unhappy.

Garcia's heart sank slightly.

The guy doesn't seem very satisfied.

He hesitated for a while, "Yes, these are the new energy bodies I have found all over the world."

“It was very clean!”

When cleanliness is used to describe human beings, it seems very sad.

However, the man in black still seemed very dissatisfied. He glanced at Garcia from the corner of his eye, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "God will not be satisfied."

What?

Are aliens picky eaters?

Some of these can't be eaten.

But after all, they are not feeding dogs, they are "customers" and should enjoy the highest service.

"Take your people down too." The man in black said suddenly.

"What... what?"

Garcia was dumbfounded, "They are servants serving God..."

"It is an honor for a servant to serve God with his life."

The man in black turned his head to look at him, with warning, cautious and slight danger in his eyes, with an unfriendly aura and fierceness on his body, unexpectedly, he was on par with Colonel Yu Jin?

This guy is also a genetic person?

And very strong!

Garcia was silent for a while before nodding.

if only…

Just live by yourself.

He is an extremely selfish person, otherwise he would not be a traitor. No, it should be said that the elders of the twelve seats are all like this. They only cooperate with the devil if they want to gain power.

God?

Dawei Tianlong, cap you off!

The black-robed man was satisfied with Garcia's cooperation, and nodded his head in praise, but the latter didn't even have the mood to force a smile. You know, those people under his command have been cultivated with great effort.

Is that the end of the calf?

Take a deep breath and don't overturn the table.

Teng Teng Teng.

At this time, a burst of hurried footsteps interrupted his thoughts, which made Garcia, who was in a bad mood, turn around suddenly, staring at the secretary who walked over anxiously.

With a dark face, "I'll talk about something later!"

The secretary was also frightened by the boss's eyes. She held the tablet in her hand and didn't know how to answer the conversation, but a melodious voice came from the tablet, "Now, we are going to welcome a new era. There are aliens in this world!"

The tablet is the latest research product of the Savior Company, and the sound transmission effect is good. The man in black who was standing beside him suddenly turned his head at this moment.

Garcia's reaction was faster, mainly because he was close, grabbed the tablet, and stared at Hester's stinky face on it. The other party was talking and laughing, but he was covered in cold sweat.

…

"Aliens? Are you kidding me? Hahaha, is this telling a story?"

In a tavern in Rome, Italy.

Bob Liu was clearing the table. Hearing the exclamation and mocking voice of a loud guest, he couldn't help raising his head to look at the TV.

"We know that everyone has doubts, and we will give the greatest evidence." Hurst waved his hand down, and the camera followed, and saw an ice coffin being pushed up by three or four big men.

Inside, lay a humanoid creature...

but…

ugly!

The camera shakes, and it's clear that even the reporters are getting agitated.

"Quiet, quiet, please sit down."

The press officer on the side continued to comfort the reporters, and even the security guards came up to suppress the nearly rioting reporters.

But everyone looked at it with an unbelievable look.

Including Bob Liu.

His eyes widened, thinking it must be a prank.

Salvation Corp. was kidding.

"This is an alien corpse. We call it: space civilization. They left traces on the earth more than 10,000 years before the birth of human beings. Three points, first, except for the Savior Company, the following organizations all know the existence of aliens."

Fittingly, densely packed organization names appeared on the screen behind him, and the first one was a certain shameless District 51.

Most of the latter are organizations engaged in aerospace research.

The names are all familiar.

The reporters rushed to take pictures.

There are also people who are excitedly calling and asking to leave the front page.

"Second, the aliens are not friendly, and we know they have every intention."

"Thirdly, the Savior Company has been fighting on the front line of human freedom. We need more people to join~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hearst appealed solemnly, "We hope that in the future, human beings will still be residents of the earth. If For those who expressed doubts, our company will issue a living sample at 10:00 am the day after tomorrow. "

Live?

Before the reporters were overwhelmed, Hearst left under the protection of bodyguards.

"Mr. Hurst, are you telling the truth?"

"Stay here, Mr. Hurst...I am..."

The reporters scrambled to interview, but they were all stopped by bodyguards.

And in the distance...

The head of the TV.

Garcia and the man in black gasped and looked at each other.

Master... master was arrested?