assistirfilmes Chapter 257 "Choose your own way to die.
Chapter 257 "Choose your own way to die.
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"Hmph."
Zhang Wanlin gave a cold glare to the Patriarch of the Chi Family, but he didn't continue to press the issue. At that moment, he had more important things to attend to and no time to waste on these people. A bunch of country bumpkins daring to speak so boldly in his presence!
At that time, his wristwatch brought the information that his people had already arrived nearby.
"Him!"
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Zhang Wanlin raised his finger to point at Chi Qiu, "This person has dirtied my eyes. If this person does not die before nightfall today, then your Chi Family can wait for death. See to it yourselves."
Having said that, he strode towards the distance without giving the group another glance.
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"Quick, quick, quick!"
Soon, at the end of the wasteland, nearly a hundred container trucks arrived in an imposing convoy, each emblazoned with the logo of the Beifeng Pharma Group, and each container truck held a dozen supernatural beings.
In total, the army comprised of thousands of supernatural beings came closer and closer from the horizon.
This was the security department of the Beifeng Pharma Group, whose main daily tasks involved protecting the group's various outposts and undertaking high-risk collection missions and so on.
The entire security department of the Beifeng Pharma Group boasted a force of half a million personnel, all supernatural beings with no low ranks among them.
The small portion in front of them was just the group closest to Fengtian City.
And even the security department, possessing half a million supernatural beings, was just a fraction of Beifeng Pharma Group's total strength, which in turn was just one of the many industries owned by the Zhang Family.
"Catch as many experimental subjects as you can for the containers, we need them alive, and it's best not to maim them."
"There are quite a few people who look like Chen Miao, you see. Prioritize capturing these people, it's best to seize all those who look like Chen Miao and bring them back, I want to torture this animal slowly!"
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"Do you see?"
But now, the Zhang Family wanted Chi Qiu dead, and he even found himself at a loss for words to plead for mercy. The gap was too great...almost suffocating.
"..."
Chi Qiu stood behind the Patriarch of the Chi Family, pale-faced, with his arms pressed tightly against his pant legs, silent, and not speaking a word. He hadn't expected to cause such an outcome. He had only thought Zhang Wanlin was a scion from the capital here to gain some luster.
Hearing someone insult Miao.
He had wanted to argue back instinctively.
But the strength behind the other party was much stronger than he had imagined, which now forced him to atone with his death. This made him understand for the first time the saying that trouble often comes from the mouth.
"..."
Ke Gou stood silent and expressionless beside Chi Qiu. He was Chi Qiu's chief strategist, fiercely loyal ever since Chi Qiu had taken him in, without ever wavering.
He had always wanted to help Chi Qiu rise to power.
But regrettably, Chi Qiu wasn't cut out to be a leader. Even with his full support, the resources at hand were still insufficient for Chi Qiu to establish himself. They had finally managed to connect with Miao, but due to the mayor's unexpected death, Chen Miao left Fengtian City directly.
With Chen Miao's departure, many people realized that Chen Miao's agreement had always been with the mayor, not with Fengtian City.
"Qiu, let me do it,"
Ke Gou said softly after a long silence, "Our body sizes are similar. Let me wear your clothes and record a video of me being killed, just make sure not to show the face."
"Then, Qiu, you should leave Fengtian City quickly and not let your name appear on the leaderboard."
"This should be enough to deceive them."
"Mr. Zhang probably won't go too deep into whether you are truly dead or not, right?"
"..."
The Patriarch of the Chi Family turned around upon hearing this and glanced at Ke Gou, a thread of admiration appearing in his eyes. To be honest, he was very satisfied with a servant who was willing to die for his master, and he didn't plan to speak out to stop it. This seemed like a good choice, too.
After all, he was quite fond of the lad, Little Qiu.
Moreover, he agreed with Ke Gou's point; Mr. Zhang would not specifically delve into whether Chi Qiu was truly dead or not, and this stratagem should work well.