Reincarnation

Chapter 141 Seizing System

And the most interesting thing is that after each challenge, if it fails, the record will return to zero, and it needs to accumulate again to continue the challenge. In this way, Longting will not worry about being strong, which can also bring certain pressure to the superiors, so that they can always remember their status. Easy, I hope they can attract enough attention. Ye Lang came a special soldier from the fierce battle army, which is the second step of his implementation of the hegemony plan. At present, his core strength is *-order munitions expert Heim Sucras, a lieutenant spiritual perfect warlock who works part-time as the world's top hacker, *-order assassin Jack, and *-order wind and fire double perfect warlock Han Si and others, and there are also thousands of sergeant gangsters at the bottom, and there is only a lack of a large number of strong men with lieutenants to command the soldiers below. A lieutenant leads a 100-person team, and then gradually transform the group of gangsters below into the strongest legion. This is Ye Lang's third step, of course, in order to be able to To achieve the best effect, Ye Lang doesn't care about the number of casualties.

One of the great advantages of working under Ye Lang is that as long as you can survive and realize your usefulness to the organization, you can enjoy the price you want in Longting. The internal rules of Longting are natural selection and survival of the fittest. Every superior strong person needs to do it every three months. In the competition, the top ten members of his group are qualified to challenge. As long as they can defeat their boss, any of these people can stand up and ascend to the sky from then on.

And Ye Lang will not be a simple competition force. In addition to force, military planning, computer technology, and popularity processing are all comprehensive assessment projects. Therefore, it is very hard to be a middle-level cadre in Yelang's Longting. You have to accept pressure from all sides at any time, but as the saying goes, you are under pressure to be motivated. Driven by this cruel rule, strong people from all sides have emerged one after another and fiercely introduced a group of high-level talents to Ye Lang's Longting, which can be said to be one of the strongest decisions of Blue Baby.

However, as long as you can take the top, then what Ye Lang once said is that as long as money can get, what you want, this is undoubtedly a powerful means to promote your subordinates, all kinds of advanced animalization liquids, genetically modified liquids, or the cultivation formulas of perfect warlocks, all kinds of armed gods. , Ye Lang can get it.

The arrival of the sergeant made Ye Lang's ambitions stronger.

At this time, Hans opened the door and shouted, "Boss, Mr. Zu Lan is visiting."

Ye Lang flicked his finger and laughed loudly: "Ha, ha, honey, Zu Lan is coming? Well, well, go and book a table of the best Chinese food. We need to reward our friends... Hans, make the strongest wine, the strongest, he must have brought good news.

Ye Lang strode out with Heim, Jack and Lei Tiger. When he came to the living room downstairs, Zu Lan was shaking his hands, holding Ruofu and dancing in the hall, and his little head humming Mozart's waltz.

Ye Lang walked in with a smile and shouted, "Honey, what good news did you bring?" Huh?"

Ruofu awkwardly broke away from Zu Lan's arms, spread out his hand and stepped back helplessly, and muttered, "God, it's a shame to dance with a man."

Zu Lan's hand reached into his chest pocket and took out a * and a checkbook. A smile suddenly appeared on his face. After seeing the thunder tiger, he suddenly restrained his smile and looked at the thunder tiger nervously: "Who is he? Boss Cang, he is..."

Ye Lang patted the thunder tiger on the shoulder and shrugged his shoulders and said, "My soldier, my brother, is there a problem?"

Zu Lan smiled and said, "Well, is that so? ...Boss Cang, this is yours." He handed the gold card to Ye Lang, and the chequebook was stuffed into Ye Lang's coat pocket.

Ye Lang shook the card and smiled: "How much?"

Zu Lan raised his eyebrows: "According to the agreed comparison, you have got 2.5 billion federal coins... Mercury Bank, absolutely confidential, the account created with the information you provided, it is foolproof..."

Except Ye Lang and Jack, everyone gasped heavily, and Ye Lang's eyebrows also raised: "It's too much, beyond my expectations... You're too polite."

Zu Lan spread out his hand: "Oh, Mr. Cang, we are friends and friends. This is what you deserve. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have taken such a large area of territory and wouldn't have been recognized by the elders of the family. If it hadn't been for your men for your help, you would have known what would have been... No You're welcome."

Ye Lang and Zu Lan hugged each other and laughed. Ye Lang smiled and said, "Upstairs, please, I'm asking them to prepare the best and most authentic Chinese food that can be found in New York. We should celebrate today." He put the card and checkbook into his inner pocket.

Zu Lan and several assistants followed closely. Zu Lan laughed wildly: "It only takes three months to seize all my brother's territory. At that time, I will kill him and then die for three days to thank me for my hatred."

Ye Lang laughed, held Zu Lan's trembling hand tightly and said, "Yes, think of it, life is so beautiful... Zu Lan... I have a little power, and I hope I can use this power to our friends. Yes, that's it."

Zu Lan nodded and said seriously, "I know, so I will only give you more and more benefits..."

Hans quickly brought Ye Lang's dinner. Zu Lan and his three confidants, Ye Lang and his cronies drank happily, and a bottle of liquor from China was killed.

Ye Lang was also a little excited. Under the stimulation of alcohol, his handsome face turned a little red and shouted, "Ha, the world is simply wonderful."

Ye Lang stuck out his tongue like a dog, reluctantly added a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, and nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, but who would have thought that in such a small *, it is impossible for ordinary people to make a huge sum of money in their lifetime? 1.2 billion federal dollars? In Africa, it can be used to subvert ten regional governments... With this money, there is infinite power. Yes, with money, there is power in this world.

At Ye Lang's call, all the people touched the cup heavily and poured it down...

With a bang, the door of the restaurant was knocked open by two Hans's men, and they fell to the ground themselves.

The reaction speed of the people in the hall was very fast. Heim, Lei Tiger and Zu Lan's three assistants quickly took out their guns. Ye Lang looked at the door quietly, but the real yuan in his body kept flowing, and a trace of cold air came from his fingertips, which could attack a fatal blow at any time. Blue baby, Ruofu and others stood in front of Ye Lang and looked at the door with bright eyes. Jack retreated into the dark door like a ghost, and a modified large-caliber pulse gun quietly appeared in his hand.

Howard came in with a kind face and smiled, his short silver hair shaking gently. His neat suit, warm smile and gentle eyes made him look like a grandpa. Several big men followed him steadily, and the two were gently rubbing their fists, as if they had thrown Hans's men in.

Ye Lang closed his eyes slightly. In the place where Zhenyuan flowed, all the alcohol was turned into sweat and drained out. He calmly asked, "This old gentleman is... breaking into a private house at night, which is not a fun thing."

Howard looked around the gorgeously decorated restaurant, the messy table, and shook his head with a smile: "Dear children, let me introduce myself, I am..."

Zu Lan said indifferently: "The director of the FBI, the former deputy leader of the God-killing Legion, and the marshal's peak strong man, has a decisive character. He once slaughtered more than 100,000 people in a third-level city, known as the anti-blood demon god..."

Zu Lan's three assistants tightened the trigger with their fingers, making the alcohol crazy and about to fire.

Howard laughed and said, "Gentlemen, gentlemen, are you just welcoming me as an unarmed old gentleman? Oh, God, Mr. Zulan is right. I'm Howard, the anti-blood demon god. You can call me whatever you want... I just visit by the way, and I don't mean anything else... Mr. Zulan, congratulations, by the way, and Mr. Cang, congratulations... In this world, it is the most difficult way to make money. Congratulations..."

Ye Lang stood up, took a clean wine glass, slowly poured down the liquor that was almost thirty-three degrees, and slowly walked to Howard. His indifferent eyes fixed on Howard's eyes and said coldly, "What's wrong with Director Howard coming here?... The person is a guest. This Please drink a glass of wine. His left hand was slightly clawed, covering Howard's left chest remotely.

Howard's demeanor did not diminish. He took the glass and drank it all. He put away the glass with a smile and said to Ye Lang, "You are a lovely young man. Yes, it's cute... I'll stop by today. I hope you don't do anything harmful to society..."

Ye Lang looked at him coldly and whispered, "Mr. Howard, you shouldn't appear. For those who break into my territory without permission, I have always been welcome."

Ye Lang's tone was very arrogant, and he didn't seem to pay attention to Howard at all.

In fact, Ye Lang knows that he must not be weak at this time. How strong Howard's strength is, Ye Lang doesn't care at all, and what about the marshal's peak is. You should know that dark creatures can be invincible at the same level, and Ye Lang is even more horrible. Not to mention the transformation of dragon beasts, he has two big ghost lanterns and ghost eye pendants. The artifact, with his strength that has almost recovered to the level of a young commander, once attacked and killed a strong man at the level of human marshal alone and completely killed him, so Ye Lang did not pay attention to Howard's strength at all, but Ye Lang was afraid of the power behind him, leaving Howard simple, but Ye Lang could not be in New York. It's about to go down. Once Howard dies and the heroes of the five major cities attack, Ye Lang must be unable to resist.

But Ye Lang will not weaken his momentum, so he is not going to give in.

Howard looked at him: "Do you want to kill us? Have you ever thought about doing this?"

Howard nodded indifferently: "If you just want to say this, then there is nothing else, please leave."

Howard looked at Ye Lang and said without flinching, "No one has done anything wrong to our country, and he can still get away with it... Sir, please understand this."

Ye Lang nodded: "I remember, but my friends and I are both serious people. We have never violated the law. We have never... Or, do you need some evidence. Do you need me to provide it to you?"

Howard's smile remained the same: "Yes, Mr. Cangyan, remember your words. You have never committed a crime. If something happens to you one day, I will be very grateful that you have contributed to the prison system in the United States..." He motioned, several agents dodged left and right, and Howard came to Ye Lang with a sneer. .

In the living room of Ye Lang's headquarters, the camp stood clearly. Heim sat on the sofa in the back, fiddling with his huge * in his hand. Behind him were 17 covexed and looked at Howard's members of their special forces with bad intentions. As Howard moved, everyone was on alert.

Outside the living room, Hans and his subordinates walked back and forth from time to time, and their strange eyes kept looking up and down at Howard's group of people, as if Howard would kill him on the spot as long as he had a messy move.

Ye Lang shouted exaggeratedly: "Ah, Mr. Howard, it seems that I funded the prison in the United States, right? You actually want me to be imprisoned there, and you don't want anyone to live.

After saying that, Ye Lang walked to the sofa where Heim just sat, lay back casually, looked at Howard with a smile and said, "Are the black cars below yours?"

Howard subconsciously nodded and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Ye Lang interrupted him and ordered, "Mr. Heim, and Jack, take those friends out to have fun and find a few little girls for them. It's okay for them to open a room or solve it on the spot, so that these elites who work for the United States day and night can be happy."

The agents' faces changed, and Ye Lang's words clearly regarded them as the kind of garbage of street gangsters and prostitutes.

Howard waved his hand and said, "Go out. I have something to talk to him about."

Several agents stared at Ye Lang fiercely and slowly followed him out. Ye Lang smiled evilly: "Look, Howardson, your subordinates are too rude. In case they have a headache and fever in the future, or suddenly it suddenly rains in the sky, it's really true. It's heartbreaking."

Several agents who had just arrived at the door turned around quickly when they heard the words, and Howard had already roared: "Fuck you, get out of here, now, NOW!!! Get out of here." Several agents rushed out quickly and dared not stay any longer.

Ye Lang applauded gently and said to Baby Lan, "Baby, push that wine cart here. Yes, can you have a smile on your face?" Your smile is so charming. By the way, that's it. Yes, learn to enjoy life slowly. Please pour a glass of old white wine for our Mr. Howard. This is the best liquor from China... Thank you."

Ye Lang picked up his glass and said to Howard, "Mr. Howard, as the highest boss, is it necessary for you to come to me directly? I don't think we have anything to say.

Howard swallowed the white wine in one bite, then filled the glass by himself, swallowed it again, and then killed another cup. Then he held up the empty cup and said, "Mr. Cangyan, this is America, not your playground. I don't know if you know this clearly."

Baby Blue picked up the bottle and poured Howard a glass of wine.

Ye Lang nodded and said, "I know, I know, the place where I stand is the territory of the United States. So what? Can you teach me?"

Howard pretended to be serious and said, "Then, you should admit that the laws of the United States can govern you. Many of your actions are wrong.

Ye Lang turned his eyes and looked at him: "I said, is the law really so important for you, the demon god who once slaughtered the city? Although I don't know why you want to serve the United States, you know that as long as we don't touch the privacy of the government, we have rampant capital.

Ye Lang sat upright and looked at Howard with great interest. At the same time, the true power of his young commander's peak burst out in the dragon roar of the little silver dragon. Ye Lang said coldly, "You should know what will happen to anger me?"

The magic power of the ghost lamp supported Ye Lang's whole body. At this moment, Ye Lang looks like a human-shaped magic dragon, and his bloodthirsty and crazy momentum rises infinitely. Although Ye Lang only has the peak strength of the young marshal, he is oppressing Howard.

Out of the window, a heavy object fell down, and there was a loud noise from the street below. Ye Lang smiled and said, "I'm sorry, your car with laser eavesdropping device, because we are under construction on the roof, so we accidentally smashed a few cement slabs, and I will be responsible for the compensation... Huh?" Howard completely did nothing and looked at Ye Lang and said, "You are very good. Really, you are the person I have met. Among them, the most vicious person.

Ye Lang said carelessly, "I'm flattered, I'm flattered. As long as people have a little power and nothing to suppress his ambition, he will inevitably do something excessive. Unfortunately, I'm that kind of person... I know my weaknesses, so I've been starting to control myself recently. I'm not very good at it, otherwise you're in a cemetery now."

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