Everyone was shocked, confused, and had all sorts of emotions. Only Vigilante A remained expressionless, sitting there like a statue.
Ren Ruofeng was the first to react. He was annoyed. No wonder he could only be the leader of the Think Tank Group, while this old man was chosen as the director.
It was not that he was not smart, but that he was not ruthless enough …
Director Hu took in everyone's expressions. When he saw Vigilante A, he was slightly shocked.
From all the reports, there seemed to be nothing that could move this person. It seemed that the Path of Heavenly Punishment was indeed extraordinary.
No, other than money … there were also evil cult followers.
It seemed that this time, they would have to pay another price.
He was the only one who dared to speak and was confident that he could summon the Celestial Dragon Form.
Other than Qiao Zishan, the others that he had arranged might be stronger than Qiao Zishan, but their progress in sensing the totem was far behind.
As expected, it was difficult to gain the totem's approval by just cultivating at home.
Director Hu looked around and was about to speak when Ren Ruofeng suddenly said, "Director, you are wise."
When he heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood before Ren Ruofeng snatched the conversation away from him.
"Everyone only saw that using the Celestial Dragon Form would affect its growth, but they didn't think …" Ren Ruofeng paused for a moment and focused everyone's attention on him. Then, he said with satisfaction, "This crisis has affected the entire world, and no one can escape. If we summon the Dragon Totem and turn the tide, we will definitely be able to unite the people."
He said solemnly, "For this reason, the Celestial Dragon Form's growth will be severely damaged in the short term, but in the long term, I believe that the Celestial Dragon Form can greatly strengthen our foundation. The advantages far outweigh the disadvantages. The key is that we can take the opportunity to expand the dragon totem's power to the entire world, completely breaking the existing structure. China will truly control this new era. "
At the end of his speech, he stood up, clenched his fists, and waved them around the meeting room like a hot-blooded youth. "As long as we are a little bolder, a little bolder, China can win the entire era!"
Director Hu smiled, but he gritted his teeth. 'Damn it, you stole my sofa again … Old Man Ren, I'm not done with you.'
Qiao Anping was the first to applaud. He said excitedly, "Advisor Ren, you're right. We should have done this long ago!"
Hong Yunjiao's gaze towards Ren Ruofeng became misty again. She seemed to see the high-spirited and energetic youth from years ago …
However, she had completely forgotten that she was dressed as a man.
Principal Xu, who did not know what was going on, immediately frowned when he saw her dazed gaze.
Principal Xu thought to himself that he had to find some time to have a good talk with this newly appointed Team Leader Hong. Public morals were getting worse by the day, Oldman Ren had already caused enough trouble, he should not cause another incident.
Elder Hai was also excited when he heard this. As the leader of the Combat Team and someone who had been in the military for many years, how could he not want to go all out?
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Although the others were in agreement, he said hesitantly, "Old Hu, Old Ren, should we reconsider? The situation is not that critical yet, is it?" Although we are not sure why the Americans are acting so slowly, this is a great chance for us to take control of the situation. By the time they react, we will have lost the leading effect, and the effect will be greatly reduced! "
Director Hu only smiled without saying a word.
Old Feng frowned but did not object.
Finally, Ren Ruofeng said, "Director, we have reached a consensus. Please give your orders …"
Director Hu let out a long breath and said loudly, "Then, I will announce the Truth Department's Order number three thousand three hundred and thirty-three. Three days later, we will offer sacrifices to the heavens and earth to summon the Dragon God!!"
…
At this moment, the black dog in Vigilante A's farm villa held the Dragon God phone with one paw and pressed the 'call' button.
The Dragon Carp in the fish tank on its back was curious. "Brother Brett, I feel weird that Master asked you to start the Dragon God summoning ritual now. We are at home now, is there any danger?"
Brett the Black Dog had never considered this question before. It replied nonchalantly, "We'll do whatever Master says, what's there to think about?
"Every time Master leaves, he must be worried that his home will be attacked by demons if he is too far away from home. That's why he always asks me to be prepared for the summoning, so that he can save us in time."
"I see," Dragon Carp came to a sudden realization and complimented, "If that's the case, Master, you're really nice to us. You've even considered this. Back then, when I followed Long Da and the others, they never thought about the safety of an old servant like me … Sigh, dragons are really different. I'm so envious of you, Brother Brett, for being able to follow Master so early. "
"Hehe, as long as you work hard for Master, I believe Master will give you a protective talisman like this." Brett the black dog said proudly.
"I'll definitely work hard. It's just that this time, it's all thanks to both of us. It's all my fault for being too selfless. I wanted to ask that great green insect to be a consultant, but I didn't expect it to be so rude and take away everything I wanted to say. "Dragon Carp said angrily.
Brett the Black Dog comforted it, "Don't be sad, Master is observant and knows everything you've done. Sometimes, a dog that doesn't fight is much happier than a dog that fights. "
"Hey, Brother Brett, I didn't expect you to have such literary talent. You're right." Dragon Carp was surprised.
Brett the black dog was secretly pleased, thinking that the animal world it watched was useful after all …
…
Two days later, on the other side of the ocean, in New Netherlands, in a skyscraper on a busy street.
The SBI headquarters was located in the "American Special Affairs Joint Investigation Bureau".
Director Hook was in his office, frowning.
'It's like this again. Those people want me to delay for two days, then calm the public opinion and stabilize the situation … They're getting more and more arrogant, more and more unscrupulous, treating this beautiful country as their plaything.'
'Robert, that guy, is quite clever.'
He had submitted a secret report saying that there was a problem with the upper echelons of America …
'Do I even need to report this?'
The only thing he needed to do was to follow the script he had designed and go to see God as soon as possible. By the way, he could tell God that there was something wrong with his son's current lifestyle.
However, the first time he was sent to China, he did not die.
The second time the William's gathering, he provided the Heliotropes with information, he still did not die.
The last time he asked Jim to do it himself, he did not die.
In the end, he did not become Spiderman's uncle …
The directors had already designed his lines before he died, but he always refused to die when he should … He always wanted to take up more time in the camera.
'What a damned guy …'
'Otherwise, I wouldn't have such a headache, because there would be a Western Angel helping me …'
'Just like the Pharos of the East, he helped those Chinese colleagues save a lot of work and cut down on overtime.'
'Speaking of which, Robert did not die three times, it's all directly related to the Pharos of the East …'
Just as Director Hook was lost in his thoughts, a phone call woke him up.
After answering the phone, he immediately picked up a high-brimmed hat from the hanger, left the office, took a special elevator, and directly pressed the "-50" button.
It turned out that under this headquarters building, there was another military base.
The group of American leaders who had evacuated from the Demonic Secret Realm last time gathered here again.
Among their public identities, there were military generals, congressional senators, representatives, governors, mayors of big cities, leaders of financial groups, and so on.
Every one of them was a prominent figure with great influence, controlling countless human resources and material wealth.
However, Director Hook knew that they all had a common secret identity, which was the members of the "Sorcerer Society".
They were the ones who controlled the political and economic lifelines of this huge empire.
These people often held secret gatherings and made important decisions in secret.
Then, through official American organizations, they would mobilize the empire's resources, fulfill their will, and realize their own interests.
And the reason he could attend this meeting was because he disguised himself as one of them.
That was why he scoffed at Robert's report …
Director Hook walked into the gathering place.
This was a venue with simple decorations. In the spacious hall, there was nothing else except for a huge dark brown round table in the middle.
There was a faint smell of blood on the round table, but Director Hook did not think too much about it.
This was because he knew that during important gatherings, if the argument was heated up, many people would throw their laptops or phones at their opponents.
Therefore, there were quite a number of heads that were smashed on the spot and bled on the table …
In order to commemorate the heavy weight of history, this table had never been changed or cleaned since it became a witness to important gatherings.
At this time, around this round table, there were many red high-back chairs, and almost all of them were filled with people.
It was obvious that this was another important gathering, and this round table was once again going to witness history.
There was another fierce argument going on here.
"Is this natural disaster real? We shouldn't have listened to that black cat at all! Now that there is a lot of discussion about our hesitation, the military authority of America is facing the most serious challenge!! " A middle-aged man in a brown-grey military uniform stood up from his chair and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Calm down, Lieutenant General York. Mr. Tom provided a lot of help in the early days of the Sorcerer Society, this is just a small favor to repay it. Mr. Black Cat said that the Snake-worshipping Group wants to resurrect their big snake, so they need to absorb some emotional power of fear, so they asked us to help them. I think this should be just a beautiful lie, nothing more.
"Now, it's just making the little cuties outside panic for a few days, it's no big deal. After that, we will give them more benefits, and they will be happy and forget about their current panic. " A man with a big belly, who was obviously the leader of a financial group, used a delicate nail clipper to trim his nails and said indifferently.
"Gentlemen, gentlemen, please be quiet. Let our Director Hook give us the latest update." A white-haired old man in a suit seemed to be the host of this gathering. When he saw Hook enter, he stopped the argument.
After Hook nodded to the gentlemen, he went straight to the point, "Thanks to our mature system, there are no more comments outside, and everyone has returned to their peaceful daily lives. Of course, what I said now is bullsh * t … Thank God, the situation now is very dangerous!! "
The hall quieted down, and everyone was stunned.
"That black cat didn't lie, there are abnormalities in the tides everywhere, and they can't be explained by any existing scientific theory. There are no signs of the moon approaching, no underwater volcano eruptions, and no Atlantis! "
"The only thing I can tell you is to hurry up and build Noah's Ark! At the very least, everyone present here is qualified to board the ship … "Hook said word by word.
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