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Chapter 169 I can expect great things!

 In the 33.5th floor secret room of Changhe Group, Ji Wu is the only one in the room full of burnt smell.

He was wearing rubber gloves and dragging out the bodies lying in the virtual cabin one by one, and then stuffed them into the cardboard box in an orderly manner.

This is a mezzanine, there is no elevator, so it must be taken out manually.

The bad news is that this secret room is absolutely confidential for ordinary people, and no second person in this building knows about this room for the time being.

The good news is that this room connects his office. He can transfer the cardboard boxes to his office and then process them through an internal elevator. No one else will notice this process.

"I don't know if the people who are gray guests are as cautious as you." Ji Wu finally put seventh into a carton and said to himself: "No one can collect the body even if he dies."

"But I still have to pay for the full order, so that your people will not say that I, Ji Wu, do things in a bad way."

Ji Wu shook his head, picked up the earplugs that had just been taken out of seventh's right ear, frowned and wiped them with a handkerchief over and over before putting them in the ears and knocking them.

A rustling sound floated...

After about five seconds, the communication was connected and a mechanical cold word came from it.

"You're not seventh."

"Well, I'm not." Ji Wu narrowed his eyes and looked at the studio, nodded and admitted: "Some things I need to explain clearly to you."

"Speak." The mysterious mechanical voice only spits out one word.

Ji Wu's voice was calm. Although he said apologized, he had a faint smile on his face.

"First, I'm sorry to inform you that all the glutton teams who came to me are dead."

"Second, I didn't kill people. The murderer was the creator of the melting point virus. He used the technology of virtual attack on reality. The specific details were that in the second world, seventh, used a thinking anesthesia gun to attack the other party, but was killed by the other party. With a spark, my five virtual cabins were also scrapped. Have you ever played Lego bricks? In that scene, I felt like I was watching a big movie about Lego bricks. If you were not interested, I would destroy their bodies."

"Third, the mission has not been completed, you have failed. But I still make the remaining 18 million yuan to your account. After all, integrity is the virtue of us Oriental people."

"Fourth, don't be surprised. The extra 6 million yuan is the money to buy these two thinking anesthesia guns, and I'm very interested."

As Ji Wu said one by one, he could clearly hear an irresistible gasp that began to come from the opposite side of the headphones. It was not until the fourth item that the other party finally interrupted, and his voice was as cold as ever: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Ji Wu smiled, but his face was a little bit indifferent. He leaned over and stretched out his left hand, pinched the edge of the tow truck with five cartons, and then gently lifted it up with a shocking sense of power and beauty, and walked out and said, "Fifth, don't try to threaten me. I'm just telling you, not discussing with you."

"The scenery in Shencheng is beautiful. Your best choice is to take the most recent flight to leave. This is my personal advice."

After the words finished, Ji Wu took off his headphones with his right hand, rubbed his fingertips gently, and crushed them into powder.

"It's really simple and cute. If you do more technology, it's easy to get out of touch with the world."

"Open the door."

After voiceprint recognition, iris recognition, and body contour recognition, the silver secret door opened silently.

Ji Wu walked out calmly with five bodies.

Ten seconds later, a ding sound rang out, and two burly men with sunglasses walked out of it. After watching Ji Wu nodding respectfully, he quickly stepped forward and raised one side.

"It's crushed with a molecular shock machine."

After the explanation, Ji Wu let go of his left hand, took off his medical rubber gloves and put them in.

"yes!"

The elevator door was closed, and the huge 33rd floor was quiet again.

Ji Wu turned back to the coffee table located in the corner of the conference room, turned on the faucet, carefully cleaned his fingers, and didn't even let go of the gaps between his fingers.

After finishing the cleaning work, Ji Wu picked up a cup of coffee and sat in his original position, falling into deep thought in this quiet and empty conference room.

Although the Gluttony is from the top hacker team of the Gaul Federation, no matter how top he is, he is just a tool man. The gap between him and the [Stattood] behind him is not a comparison of the same size level.

He kept replaying the battle scene he had seen before.

The battle between the team led by seventh and the creator of the melting point virus is the power of creation in the virtual world. Even he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"It's a wonderful battle beyond imagination, but fortunately it's impossible to happen in reality."

With such a sigh, Ji Wu shook his head and threw away those unrealistic ideas, took a sip of the special coffee and tapped the handrail with his fingertips.

"The matter has not been completed yet. Although there is a 70% possibility, it still needs to be implemented in person."

The central incident in Fengyun Network has always been a thorn in his heart.

Luo Wan's ability to easily escape from this vortex does not mean that Ji Wu can escape easily.

Things must be ahead of schedule!

Thinking of this, Ji Wu tapped his bracelet and a light curtain popped up.

Five seconds later, the communication was connected, and a figure wearing black-patterned Fu Yuori appeared, slowly closing the knife with his left hand.

The figure raised his head calmly, his face as if it were carved, and his facial features were distinct, with edges and angular faces, which were extremely handsome.

This is a young man who can kill 99% of idol stars with his handsome appearance alone. If he is coupled with his cold grandmaster temperament, the probability is infinitely close to 100%.

On a pure white background, a silver hook with a character "wu" is painted with iron and silver.

This is a standard Japanese dojo.

When he saw this figure, the cynicism on Ji Wu's face disappeared completely. This was a partner he had to face.

"Leader Reed."

"Mr. Ji."

The greetings between the two were extremely concise.

"There were some accidents in things. Our plan needs to be adjusted. Can we be advanced one day?" Ji Wu asked cautiously. He knew that Wei was an extremely self-disciplined person. This strictness engraved in his bones is not only for himself, but also for others.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! If you are an ordinary person, Ji Wu directly changed his orders, so there is no need to discuss it. But the other party is Wei, so he must also pay attention to powerful people.

"Some accidents did occur. I will go to Shangnan City tonight and take action tomorrow night." Wei sat cross-legged on the ground with a calm expression.

“Two days in advance?!”

Wei's words surprised Ji Wu. Why was it even earlier than the plan he proposed? Is there any other change?

"If it is inconvenient for you, you don't have to participate. I will notify you later." Wei spoke not with a discussion, but with a faint message.

Ji Wu suppressed his dissatisfaction, smiled on his face, and he stroked his palms and said, "Of course, it's convenient. Soldiers are more powerful, so it's scheduled to be tomorrow night. One opponent is an eight-star general. Although we are two of us in the same realm, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. I don't know when the leader Wei will arrive in Shangnan. I'll pick you up, so I can discuss it in advance."

"It's inconvenient, nor is it necessary." Wei Pingtan spoke.

Ji Wu's eyes narrowed slightly. The other party's rudeness from beginning to end had already made him feel unhappy.

However, after Wei Xia said something, Ji Wu was shocked and suddenly stood up straight and looked at the samurai sword that was standing upright above Wei's left hand in disbelief.

"I've entered the wind."

Ji Wu's eyes appeared in a trance for a moment.

The wind environment...

Nine Stars…

The twenty-six-year-old war king...

All the dissatisfaction in Ji Wu's eyes disappeared at this moment.

"Ji Wu will obey everything tomorrow, I wish Wei Jun a prosperous Wu fortune!"

"Wu Yun (Wu Yun prosperous)!"

Wei nodded slightly and enjoyed it calmly.

Communication cutoff.

All the worries on Ji Wu's face turned into ease, drank the coffee in his hand in one sip, got up and smiled:
Chapter completed!
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