"It was you who said that he could no longer handle the matter and was about to die! That's why I took action! Now you tell me that I have no idea about his situation?! You said, don't know?! You said you didn't know!!!"

Brazil, St. Paul's Cathedral, semicircular apse. A white man who looks over thirty years old and has a handsome blonde medium-short hair in a suit growled in a low voice.

In front of him was an old man in a priest's outfit, looking around sixty years old. There were two men in his fifties and in a suit and fearful manner.

"We did get his medical records, and his life has been shortened to within three months!" The priest whispered: "This is a situation we have confirmed from multiple channels and from multiple places."

But the priest paused and said, "Although we have not grasped his whereabouts now, he has never appeared, right?! This has proved our judgment from the side. If he is still alive or able to act, why are we not being able to act so much and not being able to resist us?!"

The young man pursed his lips and did not speak. Instead, he turned around and looked outside the church. Sao Paulo was as busy as ever, the largest and richest city in Brazil, and the largest and richest city in South America.

With a population of more than 10 million and tens of thousands of streets, the helicopter transportation here is the third largest in the world. At the same time, it is also an important financial trading center. Wealth has long been the rise of desire, and countless people are living and dying here.

"It doesn't mean we're fine." The man exhaled deeply and whispered: "Those two have not done anything yet! This is the most terrifying thing. I don't believe they know nothing!"

When the priest heard this, his face became gloomy: "The most important thing is that we have not found them yet. We have no way of knowing which of them the power he left behind."

The man still didn't speak. If he had obtained the inheritance of strength, he would never choose to take risks. After spending so many years on investors, although the competition was still there, he always firmly believed that he was the heir.

All power should belong to him. However, the news he received was: he was excluded from the power system. Simply put, his right to inheritance was deprived. He was at most a director.

He was very unwilling to give up. He was the first to obtain the qualification for the heir assessment, which was something he verified through many channels. At the same time, he also did the best, and several wars were promoted by him.

The directors and the injectors have gained huge benefits. Why is he not qualified to inherit?! He has always believed that he is the best candidate. Those people should support him as the helm.

Only he can continue to lead investors to stand at the highest point of this world and look down at the vast world. Looking at their lives, their joys, sorrows, and happiness. To a certain extent, he already thinks he is a god.

Unfortunately, all this fantasy was broken up. Even though I became a director, I was standing at the top. But standing side by side with others, I saw someone taller than myself. How could it be more pleasant to stand up than myself?!

If that person is still alive, he just needs to show his face. He will surrender, and even if the person makes him commit suicide, he dare not hesitate. However, while getting news of disqualification.

He also knew a fact: that person's life will not last longer. This made him panic and surprised for a while. Panic was the huge influence of that person in the investor, and the omnipotent force that made him panic.

The surprise was that he was about to die. When a person died, there was nothing left. That person could not even take matters, which made him start to think about it. But he was not sure and carefully extended his tentacles.

Even every time he collects information, he must ensure a complete cut with himself. What no one knows is that for a while, when he started to touch it from the outermost part, he even prepared poison for himself.

So that he can poison himself at any time. He knows what that person does, and as long as he does not touch the bottom line, he is allowed to use his own life to pay the price for his mistake. This is OK.

He carefully did not touch the line, and carefully checked the news. He did not start his own plan until he confirmed the person and was missing for a while. Although he had already prepared this plan.

But he never considered enabling it, nor did he think that he would succeed. That person was like a sun, which seemed to shine in everything and let him hide. If that person activated it, he believed that more than 90% of his power would be deprived of it in an instant.

So, now there are only these three available people standing in front of him. There are only these three people who can completely believe in it. The rest...

"The problem we have to face now is not that person. It is the jackal, the legion, the service provider..." The priest frowned and said in a deep voice: "The general manager has disappeared, and the service station has temporarily stalled. But according to the process, they will definitely choose temporary agents as soon as possible."

But the priest paused and said, "French's plan also failed, although we have severely damaged the jackals in South America..."

"We have completely offended the jackal! It's not a heavy blow!!" The young man roared in a low voice: "Damn it, those wastes! It's impossible for them to chase and kill a few people! I also dispatched fighter planes! Fighter planes!! What's the result?! These idiots are almost dead, but they still haven't killed that... that..."

The priest sighed: "Crow, his name is also Crow. It is a difficult person, maybe a good card hidden by the jackal. At least I have never seen him appear in the information about the jackal..."

"Fake! The same nickname as that person, why are they so difficult to deal with?! Why do they have to go against me!"

As if he had vented his emotions, the young man was a little calmer. Then he said in a deep voice: "The main channel of the legion is in Europe, and their tentacles cannot reach South America! We don't need to worry for the time being, the service providers will clean up the sites here!"

"Since it's a broken-up, then do it to the end!" The man said viciously: "Don't leave any survivors, what we want now is the deterrent effect! Tell them that the war is on!"

After saying that, the man waved his hand. Seeing this, the priest could only bow and retreat. After watching the priest's figure gradually disappear, the man whispered to the other two: "Prepare it! If it really doesn't work, we will evacuate!"
Chapter completed!