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Chapter 53
Chapter 53
"It's just..." The subordinate hesitated to speak.
"Just what?" Chris asked after squinting.
"It's just that Ankesen died before we arrived," the subordinate said hesitantly. "Because of this reason, they didn't have any effective resistance, so we were able to take them down so quickly."
"Well... you are very good!" Chris nodded, "Very honest! If you dare to take credit, I will punish you, because Ankesen was dealt with by a mercenary killer I hired with a lot of money. It fell, you know?"
"So that's how it is, Boss is wise!" His subordinates hurriedly began to flatter him.
"However, remember, people are considered to be killed by you. If you say this to everyone, the credit will be shared with you. That master doesn't need any reputation, understand?" Chris said.
"Understood, understood, we killed people!" The subordinates understood in seconds and agreed repeatedly.
Chris smoked a cigar cheerfully, but had other things on his mind.
In fact, he has never spent a lot of money to hire any masters, because he doesn't know such people at all, and he doesn't have such channels.
One night, he was knocked unconscious by someone inside what he thought was a very heavily defended base. When he woke up, he saw a note saying that he must lead his men to annex it at this time today. Merlin Bar, and explained that Ankerson will definitely die by then, remember to say that they killed it themselves.
Chris doesn't believe in this kind of pie in the sky, but he can only do it this way, because if he doesn't do it, he will lose his life.
If you can knock yourself out, then you will definitely be able to kill yourself. It's better to gamble than lose your life.
Now it seems that Chris feels that he made the right choice wisely.
At this moment, there was a whistling sound, and the strong wind blew past, making Chris, who was full of enthusiasm and satisfaction, staggered a few times, and the cigar fell to the ground.
There was a tooth-sickening sound of tires rubbing against the ground, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.
It was a taxi.
The taxi with the license plate number HDS666 rushed over from a distance at a speed of 170 yards per hour, drew a large circle with an extremely large radius on the ground, completed a spectacular drift drift, and stopped firmly at the Merlin Bar. the door.
The right door of the back seat of the taxi was opened, but no one was seen coming out, and then it closed automatically.
Just as Chris was about to speak, the taxi started to accelerate again, leaving everyone's sight.
Come and go like the wind, nothing more than this.
Chris and others: "..."
"That taxi...what's going on?" After a long time, Chris asked the subordinates beside him.
"It seems that this situation...maybe it's a show of car skills?" The subordinate said wildly.
……
Hades happily hummed a ditty and drove the death taxi all the way home.
The experiment was a complete success, so Hades was naturally very happy.
First of all, in order to trigger a special task, the target must be killed by himself.
Second, the task coefficient of the special task must be [-]%!
Hades paid close attention this time, and found that the Ankesen who disappeared did not disappear out of thin air, but turned into a smoke-like thing, and gradually floated into the Grim Reaper.
So, is this the origin of the name Death Rent, because it can harvest souls?
The soul is directly harvested and absorbed, so the task factor must be [-]%?
Hades nodded thoughtfully, and decided to do some special missions regularly in the future.
Special missions are still easy to use. Hades only needs to collect information on those gangsters through various intelligence networks, and then choose randomly among them.
This huge gang group in New York City is the fish pond where Hades harvests his soul!I declare that this fish pond has been contracted by me!
Hades turned on the second mode to speak.
After choosing the [Physical] bonus, Hades got a bonus of 65 points, and [Physical] reached 1100 points.
"If this is the case, how can I adapt to the days when I could only get more than ten o'clock a day after hard work..." Hades sighed and shook his head, parked the car in the garage, and returned to the villa Go get something to eat.
It is impossible to do special missions all the time. Everything exists for its own reason. There must be darkness under the light. Hades has not yet the ability to break this order, and he does not want to break it. If he goes too far, he will definitely It's going to cause a lot of trouble.
This is not in line with his principle of making a fortune in silence.
If you catch all the fish in the fish pond, you may die, but if you catch one every once in a while, nothing will happen.
……
"what?"
In the CEO's office of a company, a man in a suit was asking in surprise on the phone, "What did you say?"
"Boss, this morning, our gang was wiped out by another gang, and the leader Ankesen has also died." The subordinates on the phone reported again.
"Who did it?" the man asked.
"It's a gang whose leader is Chris. They launched an attack on the Merlin Bar, and then took over all the sites and personnel." The subordinates said the results of the investigation.
"Why was that idiot Ankesen eliminated so easily?" the man asked suspiciously, "They have good equipment in their hands!"
"Yes, but, according to information, last night, there was a party in the Merlin Bar, and almost everyone smoked some of that stuff, so..."
"...Okay, I see." The man was silent for a while, then hung up the phone after saying something.
"..." After sitting in a daze for a while, the man grabbed the cup beside him and smashed it on the ground!
"Fack Fake Fake!!!"
After venting for a while and smashing a lot of things, the man slumped on the chair out of breath. After a while, he finally realized that he picked up the phone and called another person.
"This is Gibbs." After a while, the phone was connected, and a voice came from the other side of the phone, "Chogas, what do you want?"
"The gang under us was swallowed up by another gang." Kogas stabilized his mind, but his voice was still a little low. We need someone from the organization to come over."
"Okay, by the way, we will destroy that gang," Gibbs said, "Is there a big loss?"
"It has a great impact, there are fewer channels for money laundering, and the date of the experiment will also be postponed," Kogas said, "The gangsters are gone, and the experimental materials cannot be obtained. We can't use our people to do it." experiment."
"Organizationally it will be arranged as soon as possible," Gibbs said.
………………
Street diary:
As Hades (stop, I'm not crazy, I don't take medicine!), I got motion sickness in a taxi today?
False, all false, this is definitely an illusion!
Ask for a ticket wow!The editor praised me!Let's count the votes and congratulate me
(End of this chapter)
"It's just..." The subordinate hesitated to speak.
"Just what?" Chris asked after squinting.
"It's just that Ankesen died before we arrived," the subordinate said hesitantly. "Because of this reason, they didn't have any effective resistance, so we were able to take them down so quickly."
"Well... you are very good!" Chris nodded, "Very honest! If you dare to take credit, I will punish you, because Ankesen was dealt with by a mercenary killer I hired with a lot of money. It fell, you know?"
"So that's how it is, Boss is wise!" His subordinates hurriedly began to flatter him.
"However, remember, people are considered to be killed by you. If you say this to everyone, the credit will be shared with you. That master doesn't need any reputation, understand?" Chris said.
"Understood, understood, we killed people!" The subordinates understood in seconds and agreed repeatedly.
Chris smoked a cigar cheerfully, but had other things on his mind.
In fact, he has never spent a lot of money to hire any masters, because he doesn't know such people at all, and he doesn't have such channels.
One night, he was knocked unconscious by someone inside what he thought was a very heavily defended base. When he woke up, he saw a note saying that he must lead his men to annex it at this time today. Merlin Bar, and explained that Ankerson will definitely die by then, remember to say that they killed it themselves.
Chris doesn't believe in this kind of pie in the sky, but he can only do it this way, because if he doesn't do it, he will lose his life.
If you can knock yourself out, then you will definitely be able to kill yourself. It's better to gamble than lose your life.
Now it seems that Chris feels that he made the right choice wisely.
At this moment, there was a whistling sound, and the strong wind blew past, making Chris, who was full of enthusiasm and satisfaction, staggered a few times, and the cigar fell to the ground.
There was a tooth-sickening sound of tires rubbing against the ground, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.
It was a taxi.
The taxi with the license plate number HDS666 rushed over from a distance at a speed of 170 yards per hour, drew a large circle with an extremely large radius on the ground, completed a spectacular drift drift, and stopped firmly at the Merlin Bar. the door.
The right door of the back seat of the taxi was opened, but no one was seen coming out, and then it closed automatically.
Just as Chris was about to speak, the taxi started to accelerate again, leaving everyone's sight.
Come and go like the wind, nothing more than this.
Chris and others: "..."
"That taxi...what's going on?" After a long time, Chris asked the subordinates beside him.
"It seems that this situation...maybe it's a show of car skills?" The subordinate said wildly.
……
Hades happily hummed a ditty and drove the death taxi all the way home.
The experiment was a complete success, so Hades was naturally very happy.
First of all, in order to trigger a special task, the target must be killed by himself.
Second, the task coefficient of the special task must be [-]%!
Hades paid close attention this time, and found that the Ankesen who disappeared did not disappear out of thin air, but turned into a smoke-like thing, and gradually floated into the Grim Reaper.
So, is this the origin of the name Death Rent, because it can harvest souls?
The soul is directly harvested and absorbed, so the task factor must be [-]%?
Hades nodded thoughtfully, and decided to do some special missions regularly in the future.
Special missions are still easy to use. Hades only needs to collect information on those gangsters through various intelligence networks, and then choose randomly among them.
This huge gang group in New York City is the fish pond where Hades harvests his soul!I declare that this fish pond has been contracted by me!
Hades turned on the second mode to speak.
After choosing the [Physical] bonus, Hades got a bonus of 65 points, and [Physical] reached 1100 points.
"If this is the case, how can I adapt to the days when I could only get more than ten o'clock a day after hard work..." Hades sighed and shook his head, parked the car in the garage, and returned to the villa Go get something to eat.
It is impossible to do special missions all the time. Everything exists for its own reason. There must be darkness under the light. Hades has not yet the ability to break this order, and he does not want to break it. If he goes too far, he will definitely It's going to cause a lot of trouble.
This is not in line with his principle of making a fortune in silence.
If you catch all the fish in the fish pond, you may die, but if you catch one every once in a while, nothing will happen.
……
"what?"
In the CEO's office of a company, a man in a suit was asking in surprise on the phone, "What did you say?"
"Boss, this morning, our gang was wiped out by another gang, and the leader Ankesen has also died." The subordinates on the phone reported again.
"Who did it?" the man asked.
"It's a gang whose leader is Chris. They launched an attack on the Merlin Bar, and then took over all the sites and personnel." The subordinates said the results of the investigation.
"Why was that idiot Ankesen eliminated so easily?" the man asked suspiciously, "They have good equipment in their hands!"
"Yes, but, according to information, last night, there was a party in the Merlin Bar, and almost everyone smoked some of that stuff, so..."
"...Okay, I see." The man was silent for a while, then hung up the phone after saying something.
"..." After sitting in a daze for a while, the man grabbed the cup beside him and smashed it on the ground!
"Fack Fake Fake!!!"
After venting for a while and smashing a lot of things, the man slumped on the chair out of breath. After a while, he finally realized that he picked up the phone and called another person.
"This is Gibbs." After a while, the phone was connected, and a voice came from the other side of the phone, "Chogas, what do you want?"
"The gang under us was swallowed up by another gang." Kogas stabilized his mind, but his voice was still a little low. We need someone from the organization to come over."
"Okay, by the way, we will destroy that gang," Gibbs said, "Is there a big loss?"
"It has a great impact, there are fewer channels for money laundering, and the date of the experiment will also be postponed," Kogas said, "The gangsters are gone, and the experimental materials cannot be obtained. We can't use our people to do it." experiment."
"Organizationally it will be arranged as soon as possible," Gibbs said.
………………
Street diary:
As Hades (stop, I'm not crazy, I don't take medicine!), I got motion sickness in a taxi today?
False, all false, this is definitely an illusion!
Ask for a ticket wow!The editor praised me!Let's count the votes and congratulate me
(End of this chapter)
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