Rebirth

Chapter 1757


America.

Washington.

The manor.

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FUCK.

For how long, the news has gone missing, and it seems that there are other people on their own, even though they have their own people, so many people know or are angry.

Just now.

A cooperation agreement.

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But the benefits split 40 percent, of course, after zero control, and none of them find it too difficult to do so, especially after it is commonly considered that the ‘zero is Gitti’s nurturing’ is probably the probability.

For that.

Except anger.

Still angry.

But…

Undeniably, there’s still a lot of benefits.

Number one.

One more helper has reduced the difficulty of zero success in crossing the crisis.

Second.

One more ally, otherwise, a Burmese banking group, is difficult to swallow safely, and in consortium, it is not a piece of iron plate that competes with each other, and this time it is external.

But…

If the relationship between Giddy and Zero is true, it is not external, but it becomes a consortium internal problem. Although there are many dividends out there, the old people think of profits and laugh.

“Send that account $100 million.”

“Yes.”

Soon.

Operating complete.

“Monitor the movement of funds.”

“Yes.”

One hour later.

“Money was transferred to an investment company in France, which had an investment operation in Maint, which was unreasonably unreasonable after the Asian swamp crisis.”

hearthis.

Old man smiles.

“That makes sense.”

Smart man.

Brain supplement is basic skills.

“What?”

Four hours later.

Just dawn.

Euro-Mediterranean consortium was fainted by a message, just now, an hour from the scheduled frequency, and zero planes landed in Tokyo, the island country, claiming to be mechanical failure.

“Failure?”

“Did you find anything?”

“Impossible.”

“That is, the dark door is concealed and the equipment on board is unlikely to detect any anomaly and will not have any impact on normal navigation until it is implemented.” Technology provides eloquent words.

This pan.

They’re not back.

“Really?”

“Absolutely.”

“Maybe there’s an exception?”

“Impossible.”

“There’s no way.”

“You.”

And they shall come forth, and they shall be repaid everyday.

“This matter, since it has happened, is it a failure or a leak, we cannot be entirely sure, first check it out, and then it’s a communication after take-off.”

“Okay.”

“That’s all.”

“…”

Half an hour later.

After a thorough examination of Wireless Electronics frequency surveillance.

Nothing.

“That could be an accident.”

“It should be.”

“Disclosure, it’s not good for us.”

“Mm-hmm.”

“…”

Good at that.

They have a second hand, but at this point, consortium has different voices.

“With regard to the previous attack, I think that there is no direct connection, and if he dies, the clue is broken, and I think the second phase plan can be abandoned and he’s useful.”

Old man, talk.

There is

sufficient reason.

“What do you mean?”

“The truth.”

“I just want to know the truth, that you’re not attacked, that’s none of your business, that I’m being hit at the door, and that I’m in danger if it’s not for the police.” Old man is excited.

That look.

Absolutely acting pie.

“Ugh!”

That’s why.

It was accepted that, after all, it was the fact that people were beaten to the door, searched for half a day, there was no clue, action failed, everything was lost and excited.

Change the angle.

If it’s them.

I guess I want to leave this breakthrough too.

But…

It is not that easy to plan for abandonment.

“What do you think?”

“Keep going.”

“I think it is possible to look again at the problem with the second goal, which still does not dug out that diving force, and the variables that are so large that we need to think about in the long term.”

“Agree.”

“I think it’s still a fight, and I’ll check it out later.”

“…”

consortium internal.

It was an endorsement, but only because of the convergence of interests, but there is now disagreement, and some neutrals are beginning to shake, and the voices of support and opposition are similar for a while.

And this.

According to old man Experience.

Eventually.

“Since the differences are so wide, then suspend.”

Oh.

Old man laughed.

That was what he wanted, because of informal ballots, such discussions, if they were to fall back to the opposite, would culminate in abandonment, especially in situations where there were opportunities for future.

Zero.

Special position.

If you’re invited.

There

will be many opportunities in the future, and it will be possible for him to leave the country, and let alone that the United States bases are global and that if they really want to fight, they will not have too many opportunities to give up this time.

“Delicious.”

“It tastes good.”

“A lot of people.”

“…”

Wake up.

Wash.

Kitty and the others went to the cafeteria, and at this point, the cafeteria was full of people, looking around 1,000, wearing a uniform ‘prisoner’ suit, not to mention the quality and style of the dress.

Of course.

For those who sought personality, it was estimated that they would cry, hit a shirt, hit a thousand people, and Giddy ate food, watched all over the world, and found some people who had seen the information.

Killer.

Head of underground forces.

Scientists.

She remembers well, recognizes a lot of people, but no one recognizes her, which surprised Kitty, what the hell does that mean, why these people get caught, and a lot of eight inches can’t fight.

After dinner.

Everybody line up.

Ten people, 60 people, one team, started checking the numbers, Kitty, as team leader, and Captain, one of the three instructors last time. After that, go to the wall.

“What’s out there?”

This is the curiosity of all the new boxing people.

“We are all elites, surveyed, and escaped from prison should not be difficult.”

So thoughtful.

In their minds.

On the side.

The

superiors didn’t talk, just looking at them weird, escaping? They also thought about it for a long time, but now, it’s all over again, going through these monster jails.

Soon.

Come to the exit.

“ka ka ka!”

Large gates open, people go out, and when they go out, Gitti’s all bad, outside the wall, tilted up the farm, and lush and green, they look good.

However.

Far away.

The end of the farmland is the wall, and the same is about ten floors, vertical, smooth.

“…”

The new people are collectively silent.

A

wall so high, a creepy prison, climbing? You’re kidding. Even if you fold Rohan, you can’t fold that tall, how can you go down? Jump?

That’s funny.


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