Chapter 146 New Pattern

After going back, Zhang Bowen still has the habit of the blood demon. It seems that the soul of the blood demon has been completely assimilated with him.

"Milk! Where's the doorman? What time is it now? Do you still want to be lazy?!" Zhang Bowen shouted outside, but Pan Hongsheng was not in the mood to care about him. At this time, he was falling into a deep self-blame.

When the old man came back, he seemed to be like nothing, and he looked very happy with a group of young people.

The loss was only for a moment. He was very gratified to see that Pan Hongsheng had grown up so mature and calm.

Pan Hongsheng was always uneasy. He felt that he had deeply hurt the old man's self-esteem.

Since I was a child, I have always relied on the old man's big tree, but...

Time is a wonderful thing. It is best to make the relationship between people very complicated and strange.

"You all go to work first." Pan Hongsheng said to his men faintly and closed the door.

There are only him and the old man left in the room. It's strange that the grandfather and grandson, who have been dependent on each other since childhood, are actually a little different at this time.

The old man has been looking at himself with a strange look, which is like joy and loss.

"I'm sorry, old man... I have no choice..."

Pan Hongsheng looked around and finally said a sentence in his heart.

After he finished saying this, it was like a big stone falling in his heart, which was much more relaxed.

But what followed was great uneasiness. He was afraid to see the loneliness in the old man's eyes.

"Actually, I had expected such a day that I knew that you would grow up little by little and trample me under my feet..." The old man's face suddenly became very serious.

Pan Hongsheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the old man to face this problem so calmly.

"In fact, it's the same as your relationship with Zhang Bowen. No matter how awesome I am, he is also my brother?" The old man suddenly smiled and said, "No matter how powerful the son is, he is my son!" I'm actually very happy to see you all like bastards.

There was a silence, and Pan Hongsheng didn't know what he should say.

This topic seems to be destined to end in this way from the beginning.

Archimond's death caused the reaction of the skeleton headquarters on the other side of the earth as much as an abnormal storm.

Geis was sitting in Archimond's seat at this time, looking at several questioners with rest.

"Miss Guss, I believe you also know the news of Archimond's tragic death. Why don't you move!" Azami, president of the South American branch, patted the table angrily: "What on earth are you thinking? What's the intention?"

"Now we haven't figured out the strength of the other party, and we can't go out lightly..." Guss was fearless at this time and repaired his nails lazily: "Mr. Azami, I remember my order is not to let you leave the jurisdiction without authorization. You seem to have forgotten?"

"Huh! I don't care about your bullshit orders!" Azami looked at his watch and suddenly sneered: "I have discussed with a few old friends that we are going to re-elect a competent president! And you are just a vice president who deals with external affairs, and you are not qualified to manage the meeting at all!"

Geiss didn't say anything. Her eyes narrowed, stretched out her hand and picked up the phone on the table and dialed a few numbers: "Is that so? How come the news I heard is a little strange from what you said?

"Huh! Don't lie to yourself. You are a clerical person and have no special credit at all. How can you convince the public? We are all old ministers who were born and died with Lord Archimond. No one can do it except him who can command us! Now he's not here..." At this point, Azami said twice: "Who is it? We have the final say, but for sure there is absolutely no room for you to talk! Miss Guss, I advise you to do your part with peace of mind. We can't treat you either!"

But Guss handed over the phone. The smile and seductive posture made Azami a little distracted: "This woman is really coquettish! No wonder Lord Archimond's hero can take care of her..."

After answering the phone, he fed doubtfully and only heard a silence on the other side of the phone.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Azami looked at Ges impatiently: "What I want to say to you is that you are responsible for economic development. I guess people like you are very needed there. As for the president and vice president... We have already decided."

"Hey, is it Azami?" Suddenly, a faint question came from the phone, and Azami immediately answered loudly, "Ah! It's Mr. Rafael! Why haven't you come yet? You are the only one in the position of the president! Where are they?"

"I'm sorry, I thought about it. My ability is limited and I can't take this position... Thank you for your help. I chose to give up." After saying that, Raphael immediately hung up the phone, as if he had lost a snake.

Azami was stunned in an instant. He glanced at Gess with extremely resentful eyes and saw him wave his hand, indicating that he could use the phone.

He contacted several of his allies separately, but what he got was silent and didn't even dare to answer the phone.

"Bastard! What means did you use to threaten them!" He threw the phone angrily! The fall is smashed, and the momentum is about to rush up!

But a few hands immediately grabbed him from behind, and the comer attacked fiercely and directly twisted his arm like a noodle.

"Wow... Bastard..." Although Azami was at the end of the road, he was extremely brave and insisted on shouting pain, although his arm had been twisted into a twist by the two people behind him.

"Chubeire, demon, you go down." Gus leisurely picked up the coffee on the table and gently sprinkled a bag of sugar in.

She made two cups of coffee and deliberately looked down at Azami when making the second cup: "Do you want to add sugar?"

"If you want to kill, kill! Don't talk nonsense!" The man with a bloody and sweaty face shouted angrily, "You coquettish woman! I knew you were rebellious! I really regret it now. Why didn't I kill you earlier!"

"Anti-hearted?" Geis smiled and trembled: "Don't you have it? Why didn't you go when Archimond happened? Am I not the only one who is rebellious?"

This sentence comes to the point. In fact, the lid secretly develops its own power. The people above don't know. Naturally, these branch presidents at the grassroots level know, but they don't want to say it.

In the fierce battle with Pan Hongsheng, the presidents of the Asia-Pacific region are almost dead. The presidents of the North American headquarters are almost all close friends of Gus, and the only South American presidents who have the ability to compete are now falling apart.

"Hmm, become the king and defeat the bandit! I have nothing to say!" Azami angrily said: Doesn't this woman have any thugs? How...

The strength of the two people who just broke his arm is unfathomable! As the president of the South American branch, he has considerable strength, but the other party easily abandoned himself.

Is it... that I underestimate her too much? This seemingly weak woman has built her own party team behind her back?

"Mr. Azami, you have two choices now." Guss's blood-red lips squirmed gently: "First, go back and pretend that nothing happened, and someone will take your place in a week."

She deliberately didn't say another option, but Azami knew what the second choice was.

People who can talk know when it is suitable to stop.

"Okay..." He leaned against the wall weakly and slowly stood up straight: "I finally understand that someone has prepared more than us. Thank you for not killing! I'm going back to pack up and go back to my hometown.

As Azami left, Chuberey at the door asked curiously, "Miss Ges, let him go like this?"

"Yes, in order not to cause **, naturally you can't kill people here." Guth yawned gently: "Keep up with him. I guess he will think that we have given him a chance to breathe and will take the opportunity to gather his cronies... But I won't give this kind of person any chance. You can kill as many people as he summons! Don't leave one!"

"Yes!" After receiving this cold order, Chubeire was actually full of pride.

He seems to like this kind of bloody task.

Geiss watched everyone walk away and turned on his own satellite surveillance video.

The outside of the base of the National Security Group was dark, and it was obvious that hidden technology was used.

She finally couldn't stand it. With the excitement of eliminating the enemy just now, she dialed Pan Hongsheng's phone.

Pan Hongsheng received a phone call from Gess, and his tone was much more polite.

After all, people have hinted that if it hadn't been for the information she had left for herself, she would have turned over in the face of Archimond's raid.

"It seems that I didn't see the wrong person. You are the one who survived." Geis trimmed his nails with a small knife and grabbed the phone around his neck: "How's it going? Or cooperate in the old way, as if nothing has happened?

Pan Hongsheng thought for a moment. This woman is obviously much more terrible than Archiemond, who has a strong power, but the threat is much smaller, because she is good at compromise.

Think about it, in the previous struggle, if she hadn't deliberately reserved living space for herself, she might have collapsed under the attack of Archimond's elite generals.

"Okay, but you have to control your own men! I don't want to see anything unexpected happen. Pan Hongsheng said word by word, "You'd better confirm now whether you can be responsible for the behavior of all the members of the skeleton club."

"Well, I won't bother you. I've done everything I should do..." Although there are thousands of mountains and rivers, Gus's proud smile is in front of him.

"Very good." Pan Hongsheng didn't talk much and immediately hung up the phone.