Seeing Dean's indifferent expression, many people were scared and begged for mercy.
"We have no enmity with you. Why do you want to kill us?"
"I beg you to let me go. I don't want the money. I'll give it back to you and I won't trouble you anymore."
"Let me off, please."
The middle-aged man saw that begging for mercy didn't work, so he roared, "Don't think that killing people is not against the law because you are from a big company. There are so many of us. If something happens to us, no one can save you!"
"Ignorant ants." Dean smiled indifferently, "When you forced an old man to give you money, you already deserved to die. There are few good people in this world. There are even fewer good people who have the ability to help others. Unfortunately, the so-called poor and lazy people like you are ignorant. You can't restrain your greedy nature, so there are fewer good people. So you will meet evil people like me. Unfortunately, when you meet me, there is no turning back."
The middle-aged man roared, "Go to hell! Everyone, let's kill him first!"
Under his roar, many young men reacted from the panic and immediately pounced on Dean with ferocious faces.
Dean looked indifferent. He lifted his foot and kicked the man. Someone approached from the side and was slapped in the face. His whole body turned around like a spinning top and crashed into the crowd.
The people behind were frightened by his fierce strength. They stared in disbelief.
Dean smiled indifferently. He raised his hand and slapped the automatic navigation system of the train. Electric sparks appeared and the navigation system was smashed. Then he jumped and hit the metal plate of the train above his head. He stood on the edge of the hole.
No one had ever seen such a terrifying, inhuman power. All of them were dumbfounded, their faces filled with shock.
No one knew who suddenly shouted. The middle-aged man woke up and saw the end of the road in front of the train. There was a collapsed fault. His pupils shrank and he screamed in horror.
Dean jumped off the train. The navigation system of the train was damaged, but it continued to move forward without slowing down. After he jumped off the train, it rushed straight toward the highway fault and crashed.
Dean slowly walked to the edge of the fault and saw the train rolling from the landslide under the fault to the cliff 100 meters below. The body of the train was already smoking. His eyes flashed, but he didn't go up to stab it. Instead, he floated away.
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The headquarters of the Terras Financial Group.
Located in the center of the city, it covered an area of tens of millions of square meters. It was the king of luxury houses! One had to know that every inch of land in the city center was worth an inch of gold. Even a residential house of a hundred square meters would cost millions of federal dollars. What was the concept of tens of millions of square meters? It was equivalent to the core of Dujon City, and it was all included in the garden of the Terras Financial Group's headquarters. Just this piece of land alone was worth hundreds of billions!
Even the federal government in the capital city had moved to a second-tier area.
This was the domineering nature of the four consortiums. Money was perhaps just a number to them. After all, the Terras Financial Group was responsible for printing money for the Federation. Money? No one knew how much money the Terras Financial Group had, but they knew that the Terras Financial Group's businesses were spread throughout the Federation. The products produced were sold to millions of households. Whether you were a man or a woman, the elderly or the children, you would use the Terras Financial Group's products in all aspects!
At this moment, in the tallest technology building in the Terras Financial Group's villa complex, the dim light shrouded every corner of the room. There was only one huge room on the top floor. It was extremely spacious, like a palace, but it was simpler than a palace. There weren't too many luxurious decorations. There were only holes embedded in every corner of the room, emitting a faint light. The floor was not a floor, but a transparent mirror.
Dressed in a black and gold robe like that of a priest, Blackelodi slowly walked in from outside the room. His feet stepped on the transparent floor, as if he was walking in midair. Beneath the transparent floor was not the image of the next floor, but a deep and vast darkness. There were specks of light, like the stars in the universe.
Blackelodi's body was perfectly straight, but his head was slightly lowered. With every step he took, he would look at the area less than five meters in front of his feet, not daring to go any further. He just walked step by step, silently remembering in his heart. When he took the twelfth step, he immediately stopped, then bowed slightly, and said in an extremely respectful tone, "Blackelodi greets the Core Deity. What orders do you have for me?"
A young, yet extremely indifferent and condescending tone came from above Blackelodi's head. "That demon has caused trouble again. Go and clean up the mess."
Blackelodi was slightly stunned, and said doubtfully, "The one that was sent to the Landi Company? He dares to cause trouble instead of staying in the company obediently? "
"He did it on purpose. He wanted to see the bottom line of my tolerance." There was no trace of emotion in the indifferent voice: "Go."
Blackelodi's heart tightened as he quickly bowed: "Yes, Lord God."
After saying that, he bowed slightly and slowly turned around to leave. Before he left, he glanced in front of him from the corner of his eyes and saw an incomparably dazzling light. It was as if a god was emitting light! He walked out of the room quietly, and when the alloy door slowly closed, he felt that the air was much lighter. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes flickered slightly. He said to himself in his heart, "It's that demon again. Lord God is so concerned about him. What is it for?"
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Dean casually called a car and went back to the company after entering the town.
Dean used his x-ray vision to scan each floor. He found Zhang Lanxin's figure and went straight to the top floor of the laboratory.
The door of the laboratory opened as Dean entered and saw Zhang Lanxin, Kong Zhi and four other experts who were busy with the experiment. They were in a group. Once the project was successful they would get great fame and benefits.
Noticing that someone had come in, many people turned to look. They frowned as they saw Dean, but ignored him and continued to work.
Zhang Lanxin put down the chemicals in her hand as she saw Dean come back. She quickly walked over and whispered: "Did they leave?"
"All gone." Dean used a different tone when he said 'gone'.
Zhang Lanxin didn't hear the difference. She was relieved and quickly asked: "How much did they ask for? A lot? "
Dean smiled and showed her the transfer form: "It's not much. Two hundred thousand per person. A total of more than eight million. I can afford it."
"So much?!" Zhang Lanxin was a little surprised but soon became annoyed. She lowered her head and sulked.
"Grandma Lan Xin, don't take it to heart. It's just a small amount of money. They promised that they won't come again. But grandma, you don't have to care about these people anymore. There are countless poor people in the Federation. If you can't help them, they will become ungrateful wolves."
Zhang Lanxin nodded heavily and said, "I know. I've seen through this matter clearly. I won't do such a stupid thing again. But child, your money …" She thought for a moment and solemnly said, "I'll return it to you."
Dean smiled: "We will talk about this later. Grandma, you are busy with the experiment. I won't bother you."
Zhang Lanxin felt the dissatisfied eyes of others. She didn't say anything more: "Then you can look around here. If there is anything you don't understand, feel free to ask me. I'm going to work."
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