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Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth: the approaching disaster and the backhand(2/2)

"Yes, I hope you dare to say this in front of the other side." The Chairman's expression remained unchanged. He did not discriminate too much against people who only hiding in the sewer. He just felt that his attitude should be corrected.

"Ha, that guy who is tall and high is like a guardian, will not take me seriously at all, unless he wants to drill into the sewer, but with the other party's situation, he will definitely not want to go to this dirty place." The rat man stroked the mouse on his shoulder, still not caring in his tone.

The chairman did not say too much, but glanced at the other party and said, "Tell me as soon as possible about the Black Earl and go get the one you should have."

"Hehe, I'd have to say that earlier, I'm wasting my time." The rat man said, following the secretary not far away from him to collect the money.

The chairman looked at this scene and shook his head: "The mouse's eyes will always be the small piece of cheese in front of him."

In the eyes of the chairman, the Black Earl didn't know how to win over an outsider to serve him, and he had also thought about winning over another outsider.

But other outsiders didn't talk to him at all, or he couldn't get close to outsiders at all.

The terrifying pressure made his clone unable to get close to the other party at all.

That's true. Wherever outsiders pass, corpses are everywhere are not nonsense.

"From the beginning, I lost the initiative, and those stupid criminals thought the disaster had nothing to do with them?"

The chairman is not stupid. If he hadn't had superpowers and money abilities, then he would not be the chairman of the World Security Council, but a member of the Sky Fortress who was on par with the Black Earl.

Unfortunately, when he was qualified, he had become a politician.

There are rich second generations, beggars and lucky ones in the Sky Fortress, but there are no politicians.

It seems that in the eyes of those superheroes, politicians are one of the sources of sin.

Even his win-win situations, those superheroes were disdainful.

However, the chairman naturally found a new way. Since the superheroes disdain for politicians, then the super criminals are fine.

Although these super criminals are extremely vicious, they also need money.

And just so happens that as the chairman of the World Security Council, he is not short of money, and the World Security Council is not short of money.

It happened to attract a group of super criminals as white gloves, and this rat man was one of them.

His ability is to communicate with and manipulate mice, which is of great use in some aspects. The other party needs money to buy a large amount of food to feed the increasingly large group of rats.

"Tomorrow's third disaster, the cosmic overlord?"

Looking at the information provided by Rat Man and other super criminals, the chairman looked helpless.

His current mentality is naturally the same as the Guardian. As a politician, compromise and exchange of interests are just ordinary things. He will not be as stubborn as the Black Earl, otherwise he would not have been able to win over the super criminal as a white glove.

It has to be said that this super criminal has not become extinct, and the World Security Council will have great contributions.

Because they are also worried that if the super criminals are gone, those super heroes may have to attack them, which is to support their super criminals to do their own things while checking and balancing those super heroes.

"I don't know if the True Lord of Duobao Zhang San can win. The other party seems to be not concerned, but he is an outsider after all." The chairman naturally knew that the deaths of these outsiders would not really die, after all, Yin Changsheng had disclosed it before.

Death is just going back, not real death.

So in the eyes of the Chairman, the True Lord of Duobao Zhang San may do his best to deal with these disasters in the five directions, but if you really can't beat them, it's just that. At worst, you can go back.

But they can't do it. Neither the World Security Council nor the Sky Fortress have nowhere to escape, so they can only fight to the death.

"Cosmic overlord, alas!" The chairman sighed, and the feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body.

"If it really doesn't work, you can only use that thing and let the two cosmic overlords fight each other."

A certain light flashed in the Chairman's eyes.

This world is very dangerous, not only super criminals, various alien demons and alien forces.

And in his hand, he just controlled the space channel of an alien force. As long as this space channel is opened, the alien force will immediately march to attack.

It was defeated once by the superheroes headed by the Black Earl, but this space channel fell into the hands of the World Security Council and was not destroyed by the superheroes.

It's one of the few spoils.

Now, this thing has become a life-saving straw.

"Hope, these two cosmic overlords can fight to the death."

Although it is somewhat unreasonable to say that Black Earl and his superheroes can repel a cosmic overlord force, things have passed, and the chairman naturally did not think about these things. What he is now considering is how to survive the disasters in the five directions and survive.

"If it really doesn't work, you can also summon demons in the alien space. As long as you can win, you can do it."
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