"Father, why did you do this?" A young man rushed into the room and said angrily.
"Are you questioning me? Charles." The old man's voice was very flat, but sweat appeared on the young man's forehead.
"No, it's just that I can't figure it out!" The young man slowed down his voice. "We are the Mellon family. We are one of the top ten financial groups. We control everything in this country. Why would we surrender to a few people? Our glory will be torn to pieces!"
"Don't let arrogance blind your eyes. We have already lost. Since this is the case, we should not provoke such a powerful enemy. We should lurk quietly and wait for the opportunity to come. We will take everything back." The old man's eyes were full of peaceful.
"We didn't try our best. Although they are very strong, we have a chance. Especially the president, why did he abandon him so easily? Even if we want to push him to that position, it is not an easy task.
He can do so much more!
He is their goal, even if they must abandon him, there are other ways to make them pay a heavy price! "
"For example, let him hide in the military base and then detonate the military base. Is this your idea?" The old man turned his eyes to him, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.
The young man froze for a moment, his father's words were correct, this was his idea, and it was one of the last choices. There are still many ways to try before that, no matter what, it should not be the current situation.
"Yes, last time they escaped the explosion on the plane, it was just not powerful enough and the range was not big enough. If the power is strong enough, I believe it will kill them. They are not invincible, they are not gods , not a devil, even a god can be hurt!" The young man spoke out his thoughts loudly.
The power is not enough, the equivalent is added. As long as the power is strong enough, no one can't be killed!
"How can you be sure that they can do what you want? Son!" the old man asked back.
"Their goal..."
"But they are not in a hurry to solve the target... You see, they are not in a hurry to get revenge on the culprit. They can kill slowly in Gotham City, all the way to Washington. And they did, ours The government, the people's trust in the government, and the people's sense of security will all collapse in this process.
If so, how
Wealth, glory, these are all important. But a stable order and a country are the prerequisites for all of this. The chaos that destruction brings, even we cannot avoid. Besides, we are not without enemies. A lot of people would love to see us take a big loss!
If the incident continues to ferment, maybe someone will leak some news to them. Before those people make up their minds, we have to make the danger invisible. "
The young man was at a loss for words, and couldn't think of how to refute for a while. But the anger and the surging blood didn't subside at all. Things shouldn't be like this, and this shouldn't be the result.
"And they have a very strong perception of danger, which allows them to escape the crisis of death in many cases. It can be seen from the use of space-based weapons that even light cannot attack them. Before they were Escape on the plane is probably also because of this.
Originally, we didn't have many means to deal with them, and the means that can really threaten them are likely to be escaped by them... "
The old man pressed the button on the table while talking, and a picture appeared in the air.
In the picture are the current Minister of Defense, as well as several government and military officials. A total of seven people were tied up.
The states of the seven people were different, and some of them trembled with unconcealable fear on their faces.
There were also people who were full of anger and yelled there, as if they had lost their minds.
In front of them, there are two people, a man and a woman.
Seeing the woman in red, a flash of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes.
The empress' facial features are extremely beautiful even in the eyes of white people. Especially the heroic spirit in her facial features and iceberg-like temperament, as well as her powerful strength, are extremely attractive to Citi people who advocate freedom and heroes.
Strength and temperament are her best decorations.
After the young man was amazed, he turned his eyes back to the few people who were tied up, and frowned: "Why are they so unbearable? It shouldn't be."
"Of course." The old man smiled and was happy to explain the problem: "Their secretion of adrenal hormone is relatively high, which will make them fear, anxious, angry, excited, and difficult to stabilize their emotions."
The young man thought about it, and there must be a purpose in doing so. Then thoughtfully: "Is there a problem in the air? The other two people are not affected?"
The old man clapped his hands in appreciation.
"Yes, boy, you're smart.
Here's a little try.
Several nerve gases have been tried before, with the same results as now. This does not mean that they are immune to this kind of attack, but it is enough to show that their physique has a stronger resistance, which is dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary people. This allows them to have a higher margin of error in the face of danger. "
Then the old man said in a deep voice: "Extraordinary speed, powerful strength, strong physical fitness, and strong perception of danger, these are the things they possess that make us look forward to. When they turn these into weapons, It's too dangerous for us.
If it continues, it is likely to drag us into the abyss. This is the end of the matter for the time being. Although our loss is not small, it is not unacceptable. On the contrary, if someone contacts them, the result is unacceptable to us.
Our family may even perish for it.
They may not be able to truly destroy everyone in a country, but they have the strength to destroy a family. "The old man concluded.
"I understand, father." The young man pondered for a long time, and finally let go of his thoughts. "I think I've learned something. No matter what kind of enemy you face, don't act rashly before you figure out everything. That may lead you to destruction."
"I'm glad you think so, but don't be too restrained. After all, we are Mellon, and there are very few existences that can bring us crises. As long as we maintain a certain degree of humility and caution, it is enough."
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When the head of the Mellon family was teaching the children, Ren Baqian felt rather bored looking at the few people in front of him who were behaving at a loss due to fear and anger.
"Is this an official from Citigroup?" Ren Baqian said with sarcasm.
It's hard to imagine that such a few people planned an attack on themselves and the empress.
Of course, there is also the president who has become a corpse.
These great figures are not even as good as ordinary people when facing life and death.
"They have been tampered with." The empress glanced at them and said.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Ren Baqian put away his expression, and also felt that it was meaningless to say anything to a few people in this state.
A spear slowly protruded from his palm.
"The devil, the devil, you are the devil..." an official said with a look of horror, and shrank his body back vigorously, but unfortunately he was tied to a chair, making his actions meaningless.
Ren Baqian slit the throats of several people, turned his head towards a side cabinet and showed a sinister smile, tapped the spear in his hand, and the screen in front of the two people in the distance suddenly turned black.
"How many people are behind the scenes?" the empress asked after a moment of thought.
"Maybe there are others. But even if there are others, they are hidden very deeply. We have no information, so we can only stop here for the time being. We still have a long time, and there will be many opportunities in the future. As long as we know who else They are hostile to us..." After Ren Baqian finished speaking, he turned to look at the empress, and he always felt that the empress was particularly beautiful these two days.
Couldn't help giving the Empress a hug.
Immediately afterwards, I felt a pain in my shoulder, and I saw the empress' fingers pulled out from her shoulder.
"What are you doing, Your Majesty?" Ren Baqian was puzzled. This kind of pain is nothing, but the empress' behavior puzzled him.
The empress gently put the blood-stained fingers into her mouth, as if she was tasting something delicious.
"When killing people these two days, a question suddenly popped up in my mind..."
"What?"
"What does your blood taste like... very sweet..."
Ren Baqian had a look of shock on his face, didn't you kill people to the point of obsession