infodatos Chapter 167: Courtesy First, Then Attack
Chapter 167: Courtesy First, Then Attack
"Next to the Jianbidingge Aquarium...what are you talking about..." LeBron's identity froze, and his eyes were completely lost. He couldn't understand how arrogant he must be to say such a thing.
"Be sensible, Mr. Leblanc." Luo Yan comforted him casually, but unexpectedly it had the opposite effect.
LeBron suddenly lost control of his emotions, turned red and shouted loudly: "Reason? What sense do you want me to have!"
"The factory will definitely be destroyed!"
"If it were other bugs, the alienation factory would of course be destroyed." Luo Yan said without changing his expression.
"But this is a baneling bug."
“Beddinge Aquarium has the highest foot traffic in Moss.”
"Would you like to taste it carefully?"
Ghostly words of resentment lingered in LeBron's ears. His eyes widened, sweat dripped from his forehead like rain, soaking his clothes. His hands trembled and he clenched his fists, trying to control his breathing.
"madman..."
His voice grew out of control.
"You lunatic!"
LeBron roared and looked around, his anxious eyes flicking around as if he was eagerly waiting for something.
"No need to wait." Luo Yan had already seen through his thoughts.
"Your three support troops have all been defeated."
He picked up the red wine glass and took a sip and said, "We Xia Long have an old saying..."
"It's called courtesy first and then soldiers."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an explosion: "Boom!"
A robot army broke through the door mercilessly, and a noisy sound of metal collisions and electronic machinery echoed in the air. They violently overthrew all obstacles blocking their way forward.
"Boom!"
There was another explosion, and a three-meter-tall second-generation+ mecha soldier broke through the wall. Its body was strong and sturdy, and its black armor shone with a cold luster. It accurately scanned the surrounding environment and used radar to sense any potential threats. .
A powerful team of attack droids follows, armed to the teeth with everything from flamethrowers to laser guns to heavy machine guns.
"Da da da da da!"
The ceiling was shot into a sieve.
A group of fast-moving and extremely precise reconnaissance robots quickly broke into the room. They flexibly shuttled between the furniture, quickly detected enemies hidden in corners, and transmitted real-time images to their companions through high-definition cameras.
All machine troops are branded with the same mark.
"A7..." LeBron's face was pale, his eyes widened, fear flashed in his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, he wanted to say something but couldn't make a sound, fear was like a strong electric current running through his body, his whole body People seem to be trapped in a dark abyss.
Moss has three regular levels of force, the Mafia, the Police Department, and the Elvira Military Forces. Their uses are [collecting protection fees and grabbing territory], [maintaining social order] and... [war].
LeBron Locks finally understands.
This guy named Xia Mo, from the beginning to the end, had no intention of negotiating a deal with him!
"Mr. LeBlanc?"
Luo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his hand again to invite: "Sit down."
LeBron Locks' legs went weak, his eyes lost their brightness, and he slumped down on the chair.
He gritted his teeth, stretched his hand to his temple, and dug out a consciousness chip from the mechanical mouth.
"I don't have the detonation command..." LeBron pushed the chip in front of Luo Yan and said with fierce eyes, "Wolf Kratzmann will not let you go!"
The second in command only has the right to operate the alienation factory, and the instructions for the insect's death are in the hands of the boss Wolf.
"Good." Luo Yan praised as he took the consciousness chip.
Then he walked up to LeBron, startling him and causing him to fall from his chair to the ground.
"Don't be afraid, my friend." Luo Yan helped him up and comforted him, "Wolf Kratzmann won't live long. When the time comes, you will have to take over the family again. We still have a lot of room for cooperation (exploitation)."
LeBron didn't dare to respond to this and could only stand blankly.
"I won't disturb your dinner." Luo Yan smiled slightly, glanced at the two women huddled in the corner and the bugs in their rings, walked to the broken wall, and looked at the pile of media and media gathered downstairs. The theatergoers said solemnly:
"I will represent the Observers in the Bidding Game the day after tomorrow."
"Kakaka!" The news media downstairs seemed to have captured the ultimate news, their cameras flashing wildly.
After that, he pulled down his hood, stroked his chest and bowed.
Embracing the audience's burning gaze is the basic quality of an actor.
In the room, LeBron's breathing slowed down, thinking that he would finally send this devil away...
"Oh, right." Luo Yan suddenly turned around and said, raising his little heart to his throat again.
"You're not very good at drinking."
“The steak was okay.”
He smiled and raised his arms, grabbing the ladder that fell from mid-air.
"Next time you open a bottle of water nymph for me, remember to add ice."
After that, Luo Yan grabbed the ladder and climbed up, boarding the A7 armed helicopter that had been hovering in the air for a long time.
A second game participant confirmed.
At this point, the three conditions for defeating [Joker], [Firepower] are initially met, but [Positioning] and a method to make [Joker] stand still are still needed.
The answer may lie in the Bidinga Aquarium.
News of the cooperation between [Observer] and the Krazman family spread quickly. The rumor was that [Observer] asked for a price of one hundred thousand per word too high, and the Krazman family defaulted on the arms. As a result, [Observer] spokesperson Xia Mo They were forced to activate the A7 unit to violently suppress them.
Of course, the news also reached Wolf Kratzmann, and the supercomputer ring continued to vibrate, but he never looked at it.
He was being beaten outside the ward door.
He lowered his head slightly, neither fighting back nor speaking back, and his lips were already damaged.
"What are you doing back here?"
A woman kept slapping Wolf on the face, pushing his body, and driving him away from the ward. Her body was tense, her pupils were filled with angry bloodshot eyes, her forehead wrinkles were tightened, her face was ashen and ferocious, and she exuded a desperate feeling. Such majesty.
Wolfe lowered his head and remained silent. His eyes were dim and weak, and his shoulders were shaking slightly.
After a long time, the woman's eyes turned red and her lips trembled as she said, "No visitors except family members are allowed."
[I will take care of dad’s treatment expenses]
Wolfe's throat squirmed, his eyes averted, and he made a cold, emotionless mechanical sound.
"Can you handle it?" The woman bit her lip, her tone was cold, and her emotions were ready to burst out.
"Who do you think made him sick..."
【Mother...】
"Snapped!"
The woman interrupted Wolfe with a slap.
She strangled his neck so hard that her nails seemed to penetrate into her flesh.
"Snapped!"
The woman gritted her teeth and shook her hand, smashing the speaker around his neck to the ground, and roared:
"Look what you have become now!"
"The Godfather of the Mafia..."
"clown..."
"Mom..." Natasha Kratzman, a girl on the side, hugged the woman, trying to break up the fight.
The angry woman threw her hand away, with a ferocious expression on her face and a complete emotional breakdown:
"roll!"
"Take your dirty money and get out!"