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Chapter eight hundred and nineteenth big trouble

The only difference is that service providers and investors only consider the ultimate interests and they can sacrifice anyone. What Jackals and Hu Dasheng does is to do his best to protect his own people. Everyone in this team who has fought for this group.

They have all seen life and death, and have fought fiercely. Some of them have grown old, and some have lost the ability to fight. What Jackal and Hou Dasheng have to do is to do their best to ensure that these people’s past efforts are valuable.

This is the support obtained by the old jackals. The struggle of the new generation of jackals is also the same. Hou Dasheng does not have that kind of ambition to control anything or defend peace.

That's all nonsense. He knew this very well that no one could really stop the war. Unless the two parties with stakeholders reach a compromise in mutual interests, the war would only be suspended but not completely stopped.

Even if you protect your own people, you will often face major casualties when standing at the forefront of the war. Not everyone can understand and experience this feeling of fatigue and huge pressure.

"The crow is rescued..." The first sentence Tiebang said to Hou Dasheng was like this: "Other brothers... we are looking for it for the time being, and thirty corpses have been retrieved. Some are also..."

Hou Dasheng breathed a deep breath: "We must find them all! Also, those people must die!"

"I understand!" Tiebang said in a deep voice at the other end of the phone: "Near us, there are people with vipers moving around. The number is unknown and the purpose is unknown. But no attack was launched on us for the time being..."

"Don't worry about them, they are doing their own things." Hou Dasheng said coldly: "I don't want to live in the jungle! How many people are dug out and killed!"

After a pause, Hou Dasheng continued: "Where is Albert's people?! They have contact with the company. If the company wants to show that it has nothing to do with this matter, then they'd better start helping now!"

"Albert is already communicating with the company, and their channels have also been hit to a certain extent..." Tiebang whispered: "The situation seems to be a little bad. Now the company seems to be facing changes..."

Holding the phone, Hou Dasheng showed a sneer on his face. The other party dared to start, and he was indeed somewhat confident. He could stir up Fengyundao's level, and the old crow was still missing and has not appeared.

This is enough to illustrate many problems. They did not have enough strength to deal with themselves, but they were eager to completely annihilate them. They even tricked the general manager to South America to take action, which shows that they did not kill the old crow.

The old crow is still alive. He just doesn't show up now for some reason. The other party needs to cut off their wings standing on the old crow's side before the old crow appears.

They had enough strength and confidence, and Hou Dasheng didn't even know how they imprisoned or restricted the old crow. But they did it. Even if it was temporary, it was a very powerful thing.

Hou Dasheng had dealt with the old crow, and there were quite a few. The old guy was always very cautious, and his whereabouts were erratic and followed a large group of security guards. And Hou Dasheng was very sure that the place where he appeared was a place he considered safe.

But even so, the old crow was still missing. The other party obviously did not kill the old crow, but it was likely to be killed. Who knows. In short, they did it and made the old crow disappear temporarily.

However, their power was still too small. Even the jackals could not even balance the jackals. If the old crow was there, Hou Dasheng himself would not be able to guarantee that the jackals would survive under the thunder.

Not to mention the general manager, the old crow must have countless ways to get rid of the general manager by himself. Then change to a candidate who suits his wishes. Of course, the old crow does not need to do this.

Because, from the general manager to the jackal, they were all his supporters. As for the legion, the old crow had no need to deal with it. Others didn't know about it, but Hou Dasheng knew that the Siliex family was the most loyal supporter of the old crow.

"Is there no news from the supervisor yet?" Hou Dasheng asked in a low voice. The iron arm on the other end of the phone sighed softly: "No, we have been looking for him all the time. The crow asked him to retreat first. Along the way, we found his bodyguard and the last person to protect him..."

"But no body was found, nor was there any sign that he was caught." After a pause, Iron Arm continued: "But in the city, there are signs that he seems to be here..."

Hou Dasheng was silent for a while and said, "Look for the cripple! The cripple should know some news, and then you continue to look for the general manager in the city. Albert... He needs to prove his ability, and he must clean up the rats in the jungle!"

This is the letter of honor. Hou Dasheng agreed to the veteran. But Hou Dasheng also needs to see Albert's ability, especially at this moment. Hou Dasheng does not need teammates, Albert must prove that he is useful.

Instead of just relying on the title of veteran's heir to continue wandering. If it was the past and the situation was not critical, Hou Dasheng could tolerate Albert's mediocrity and then fulfill his promise to the veteran.

But the current situation is that jackals, service providers, legions... are all in a huge crisis. Invisible enemies are surging from unknown corners and constantly attacking them.

At this time, we have to protect our teammates. Hou Dasheng doesn't think they have the time and energy. What they need is mature allies, who can not only protect themselves but also provide support to them.

Transactions have always been about double and equality, and Hou Dasheng is willing to give Albert a chance. This is based on his promise to the veterans, but if Albert himself was mud, Hou Dasheng naturally would not waste his limited resources on him in such a critical moment.

"I understand!" Tiebang nodded deeply. Hou Dasheng continued, "If you contact the doctor, he will provide you with all our resources in South America! I am raising more resources, but it will take time."

After a pause, Hou Dasheng said in a deep voice: "So, you need to give me time. Get me time! But while buying time, I don't want some miscellaneous people who offend the jackal to continue to live!"

"I will kill them all!" Tiebang made a solemn promise to Hou Dasheng. Hou Dasheng on the other end of the phone nodded: "Enough bloody life can establish dignity! Awe has always come from killing, and we are even more so!"

"Jackal!" He roared softly, and Hou Dasheng whispered: "Jackal!!"

In the Vatican, a very inconspicuous corner of the Palace of Shintoribukuro turned into an old and deserted office. No one knew that there was an archbishop in the cardinal sitting here.

He is the archbishop who is not on the roster. Only the core cardinal archbishop and the elder one know his existence. He also knows what he is responsible for.

The Faith and Religious Department Palace is stationed here. Its previous title was the Sacred Faith and Religious Department. But its earliest title was... The Heresy Judgment! The name that once feared countless people.

Many people think that as time goes by, this institution should change its responsibilities or disappear. But what they don’t know is that… this institution still exists.

But they existed in a different way.

"The chief of the corps is missing?! The commander of the legion, Benoit, was attacked?!" In the dim office, the old man in red clothes, facing the sun, could not see his appearance clearly. He held his chin with one hand and looked at the respectful man in black robe in front of him.

He sighed, "Can't they calm down?! Is it worth it for that little illusory power?!"

The man in black robe did not dare to talk to him, and still lowered his head. The old man waved his hand: "Tell the cook that he could hold a meeting. But Zion's side has to rely on them to contact him. I don't care..."

"Yes, your lord..." The man in black robe saluted respectfully. Facing the old man, he slowly withdrew from the office.

At the same time, an old man dressed in a rabbi next to the Wailing Wall in Jerusalem touched the Wailing Wall and said softly: "Oh?! It's so big?! Then... let's have a meeting..."
Chapter completed!
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