Zongman Invasion: I Can Absorb Others' Abilities

Chapter 225 The Wrath of the Iron Fist

After listening to Anthony's explanation, Lu Xiaobu's doubts did not disappear at all. On the contrary, they became more and more serious, especially when the other party mentioned Yinquan Hotel again.

The two chatted for a while, then Lu Xiaobu returned to the bedroom and saw little Annie already hugging her Winnie the Pooh, sleeping in the corner of the bed, curled up together.

He sighed slightly, gently covered the little guy with a blanket, lay down on the other side, and fell asleep.

night!

A luxurious conference room.

"What did you say? They are all dead, dead?"

Hank was horrified, "A whole team of them, all dead? Not a single bit of news came back?"

"Yes, boss! Lao Liu and the others have not sent any news back, but..."

"But what?"

"Captain Tang and his friends have been out recently. We suspect that they are most likely to be attacked by other adventurers."

"Okay, I understand, you can go out!" Hank looked ugly and waved his hand in a low voice to let his subordinates go out.

The men looked unhappy and did not dare to be a burden. They quietly retreated and closed the door. They could feel that an impending crisis was brewing.

"It seems that the rose with thorns is more powerful than we imagined." Hank sat down slowly and said to Zhao Long, "Although Tang Jie's team is not very strong, they are not at all invincible.

If you don't have the strength to retaliate, you will be killed by the enemy."

The young man sitting in Hank's hands lazily leaned on the back chair, raked his ears lazily, and spoke carelessly, "Captain, you think too highly of that woman, just because they have two or three kittens."

Just, why don’t you just let us flatten and round you?”

"In the past two years, you have been too laissez-faire with that guy Eagle. Are you right, Xiaodao?"

Zhao Long looked at a young man across the conference table. He was in his early 20s, thin and dressed in a punk style, which made him look very eye-catching.

He has yellow hair, rings on his nostrils and lips, thick eye shadow and lip gloss, and a small jacket. He is slumped on the chair, looking boneless. People who don't know better would think that he is the other person.

Almost dead.

The young man didn't seem to wake up from his sleep. When he heard someone calling him, he breathed lazily and then responded: "Just do it, don't force me."

Hank slapped his forehead and felt a headache for these two men who were not easy to worry about. However, given their strength, they could not reprimand them at will, so he had to ask in a friendly manner: "Tell me what you think."

Wang Xiaodao breathed a sigh of relief, moved his buttocks out of the chair, turned over again, put his hands on the table, folded them, his head on the soft pillow, and said listlessly, "Captain, just say you want to

That bitch still wants the brothers to strip her naked, wash her clean, and just warm your bed and fold the quilt for you at night."

As he talked, he breathed evenly, snored, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Haha! Did this guy take too many flights last night? Are you so sleepy?" Several other couples in the conference room laughed at the captain.

Everyone was laughing like this, but it did not affect the even undulation of Wang Xiaodao's snoring.

The corners of Hank's mouth twitched a few times, and he covered his face speechlessly, complaining to Zhao Long through his fingers, "I said, what are you thinking about all day long? The knife has become like this, and you still drag him out on missions again and again?

"

"Boss, you have wronged us, even more wronged than Dou E. You still don't know why Xiao Dao is so funny?" Zhao Long called Chong Tian Qu, as if he was like Dou E. I don't know.

People who are passionate about love may feel that Hank is wronging a good person.

But!

Who is Hank?

How could he not know the urinary nature of these prickly men under him? He rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Yes! Yes! Yes! I didn't say anything, but you brat screamed for injustice. Okay, this brat wants to

Let him sleep, but what do you two think about this matter?"

"The boss is wise!"

Zhao Long flattered him in a cowardly manner, and then replied with a smile: "Didn't the knife tell you what you said? Boss, just tell me, do you want to leave the whole body of the rose intact, or chop it into pieces and feed it to the dogs?

?”

"Before Tang Jie died, he was searching for Guns and Roses' base camp. The general range of their base is here. Your main task is to continue their unfinished mission of killing people."

When it came to business, Hank turned the notebook in front of him, faced Zhao Long, and ordered with a solemn face, "It's not yet confirmed whether the deaths of Tang Jie and the others were caused by those girls, so you have to be careful.

, in case other adventure groups interfere with this, we become the praying mantis and others are the oriole."

"Yeah! I understand, boss." When Zhao Long heard this, his careless face showed seriousness, and he nodded seriously, "I will definitely find the lair of those two stinky bitches, trap them together, and wash them away.

, bring a warm quilt to the boss."

It was obviously a serious matter, but because of Zhao Long's irregularity, after he said it, a bunch of rough old men in the conference room laughed strangely, as if they were recalling something fun and interesting.

Hank originally had a solemn look on his face, but after listening to the relaxed words of his men one by one, he became less nervous.

He speculated that Tang Jie might have provoked some eccentric sweeper, or that they had fought among themselves due to internal strife, and ended up dead.

Otherwise, when he was talking to the other party, he could hear several people arguing and talking, and even loud gunshots coming from the phone's microphone.

"These thieves, I thought they were quite reliable, but now it seems that those guys are just a bunch of sticks. They fail more than they succeed." Hank cursed.

"Boss, it's not me who killed Old Tang and Old Liu. When did those two guys get together?" Zhao Long added insult to injury and rushed all the way, fearing that Tang Jie, who was already dead, would still be there.

Not cool enough.

Hank had a pretty good impression of Tang Jie, but every time he gave an order, he would always go to waste because of trivial matters or accidents.

In this way, everyone in the adventure group must have opinions.

The man was already dead, so it was obviously useless to argue with his subordinates about whether Tang Jie was reliable or not.

But thinking about how seven or eight of his subordinates were taken away without anyone noticing, he always felt a chill on his back.

"Forget it, don't mention them anymore. You go to work tomorrow morning and track down that girl Chen Xiaowan as soon as possible and find their lair." Hank waved his hands impatiently, not wanting to talk about the dead Tang Jie.

"Oh no! Boss, just wait for the good news."

This temporary emergency meeting came to an end as Zhao Long and Wang Xiaodao took over everything.

Within a short time, most of the people in the huge conference room had left. Only Hank in the center and a middle-aged man sitting to the side did not even move their buttocks.

Hank turned around and waved to his subordinates outside the conference room door.

The subordinates were very sensible and closed the door again, creating an opportunity for the boss and the deputy team to talk.

"Do you think there is something fishy about this incident? Is there another problem with the death of Tang Jie and his team?" Hank looked at his friend next to him.

"Didn't you realize that something was wrong with your decision?" Song Ziang had thin-rimmed gold eyes and was wearing a clean and neat suit. Hearing the boss's question, he gently pushed down his glasses frame and asked thoughtfully.

Hank smiled, suddenly relaxed and leaned back on his chair, and said with a smile: 'Of course I know the strange deaths of Tang Jie and several others, but we don't have any evidence to prove anything.'

Song Ziang unexpectedly glanced at the boss and vaguely guessed: "Do you want to go fishing?"

"Don't talk nonsense, kid!" Hank rolled his eyes, opened the cigar box on the side, took out a cigar from the inside, cut one end straight with the double-edged cigar scissors on the table, and motioned to Lao Song, "Take one.

?”

Song Ziang waved his hand, "I don't like this, you can enjoy it by yourself."

"You, you are so meticulous all day long, and you don't feel tired." Hank saw that Song Ziang was still as usual, and he was not polite. He just put the cigar in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and started to enjoy it comfortably.

After puffing away for a while, he held the cigar between his fingers and joked with a smile, "Do you know where the cigars are the purest?"

"Um?"

"A real cigar. In the first puff of smoke, there are strong flavors of espresso coffee and nuts, then the aroma of truffles slowly warms up, and the earthy aroma lingers in the aftertaste, mixed with the fragrance of flowers.

.This complex cigar is one of the richest cigars I have ever tasted.”

"It's a pity that in this hellish place, although I can smoke the most luxurious cigars I had on Earth, I can no longer find the cowardice and freedom I had on Earth."

Song Ziang fell silent.

In this strange city, although they have gained rights and enjoyments that ordinary people cannot imagine, they have also lost their greatest freedom. I am afraid that the most precious and oldest cigar in the world cannot find the same freedom as before in Liu Zhixiong's mouth.

It tastes good.

"Is there any danger in sending the two of them out?" Song Ziang asked slightly worriedly.

The annihilation of Tang Jie's team was a shock to everyone's hearts. Fortunately, there were a few people in their adventure group who looked very unruly. Otherwise, who would be sent out in this operation would probably be a matter of one thing.

What a headache.

The people who were sent out were so inexperienced that no one could find out, and they would be killed by the enemy in secret.

And if the people sent out who are too capable become meat buns and beat up dogs, they will probably feel heartbroken to death.

After all, the situation outside is unclear. No one knows who the secret enemy will be and what level the opponent is. Originally, Liu Zhixiong and others doubted whether it was the two women Chen Xiaowan and Wang Meng who did the dirty things.

.

But if you think about it carefully, given the abilities of Chen Xiaowan and Dr. Lin, if they want to kill Tang Jie and others quietly, it is simply an insult to other people's intelligence.

As for whether Wang Meng would contribute, they didn't even think about it. You know, it was Wang Meng who paid them to get rid of the new members of the team. Would he dare to attack the people of the Iron Fist Adventure Group?

Liu Zhixiong estimated that even if he gave the opponent ten water bile, Wang Meng would not have the bile.

"Why don't you ask that thief Sun who cheated on you?" Song Zi'ang asked tentatively: "No matter what we get from Wang Meng's mouth, it is better than what we can get with our eyes, isn't it?"

"Hmm! That's fine. I just wanted to ask this thief, Chen Xiaowan, the female fox, when she called him, did she find something or was she just pretending to be suspicious?"

While the two were discussing, Liu Zhixiong's smart bracelet vibrated, and the prompt on it showed that it was Wang Meng.

"Haha! If you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will come. This guy is also a master who can't sit still. I just don't know if there will be any good things."

Liu Zhixiong raised the bracelet on his wrist and smiled at Song Ziang.

Song Ziang shook his head and laughed, "I guess the eagle wants to ask about that pretty boy! It's been quite a while, and we haven't made any movement. The other party is inevitably anxious. You'd better comfort him and don't ruin our good deeds."

"Well! Let's take a look at the situation first and confirm whether the deaths of Tang Jie and his group are related to Guns N' Roses." Liu Zhixiong nodded with approval.

He nodded slightly to Song Ziang, indicated it, and pressed the bracelet gently.

An infrared light flashed, projecting a virtual light frequency not far from the opponent, which showed Wang Meng's burly body.

"Hey, it's rare for Brother Wang to call me Liu. What big thing happened?" Hank held the cigar between his thumb and forefinger on his right hand, took a light peck, and slowly puffed out a stream of smoke, teasing slowly, without even noticing.

The urgency to extract some important information from Wang Meng cannot be overstated.

Wang Meng originally had an angry look on his face and wanted to question Hank and these bastards, calling him a real dog, but he actually used the information he released to send people to follow Chen Xiaowan, hoping to kill them all.

However, although his face was filled with anger and he wanted to greet the women in the other party's family, he suppressed the anger in his heart. He just sullen and scolded dissatisfiedly: "What you promised me, that pretty boy, when will he disappear from me, Wang?"

Under people’s eyes?”

"Just now, just now... Chen Xiaowan, a stinky bitch, actually left the pretty face alone. Do you know what this means? Or, your Iron Fist Adventure Group is confident that you can take advantage of the pretty face, and you want to trick Chen Xiaowan out of Tang Yin's mouth.

Where does the leader know the top-secret information?"

Liu Zhixiong, who was scolded by Wang Meng like a grandson, smoked his cigar, slowly blew out a stream of smoke from his mouth, and smiled softly, "Don't be anxious! You know, the deaths of the first few newcomers have already caused a stir on the other side.

The Suspicion of the Female Fox."

"If someone new disappears for no apparent reason this time, who do you think is the most suspicious?"

Wang Meng's expression was stifled, and he suddenly said: "That's true!"

The corner of Hank's mouth curled up slightly, and he asked seemingly unintentionally: "Your kid has been staying at home recently and hasn't gone out. Are you putting eye drops on that little guy's face?"

When Wang Meng heard Hank talking about Lu Xiaobu, he waved his hands with an unlucky look on his face, "Hey! Don't mention it, that female fox has become a goddamn sperm. Now she spends all day hanging out with that pretty boy. She's really pissed off.

"

Hank glanced at Song Ziang, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

They obviously didn't expect that the newcomer would be so favored by Chen Xiaowan, and that the other party didn't care about Wang Meng's opinion at all?

Although he looked confused, he still asked as if nothing had happened, "What has that woman been busy with recently? Is there any latest news?"

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