Yo! You even know how to answer. You have a future! Luke chuckled.
Putting the engraved 1911 into the side pocket of his tactical trousers, he walked unhurriedly out of the garden to the so-called conference hall.
Jia Ying was standing at the entrance and watching him walk over with a smile.
She was about to speak, when Luke waved his hand. "Tell the old man to remove the poison he released, and that woman, if she doesn't stop her mental interference, I'll take care of you first."
Jia Ying's expression froze. These were the last two trump cards to turn the tables.
The old man's poison could numb people without them realizing it, and the woman's mental interference could be reduced to achieve the effect of a mental suggestion.
Looking at Luke slowly raising the umbrella, she had a headache. She nodded with a dry smile. "Okay, our spar with Mr. Big Dipper is over. Everyone, go get some rest."
The old man and the woman, who had been watching from afar, decisively obeyed the order and left.
This knell was too terrifying, and they couldn't see any hope of victory.
If Jia Ying hadn't said that they couldn't stop until she gave the order, they would have run away already.
Jia Ying raised her hand and gestured for Luke to go inside.
But Luke didn't move. "Those four snipers aren't from the next life, are they?"
Jia Ying nodded in surprise.
There were no gun experts in the next life. She had found these four professional killers at the last minute to brainwash the middle-aged woman.
Getting the answer he wanted, Luke took out the engraved 1911 from his side pocket and fired four times.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
More than a hundred meters away, four snipers fell to the ground with their heads split open.
Luke put the 1911 back in and said, "Now, we can talk."
Jia Ying: "…"
The Mutants around them: "…"
They couldn't help but recall Big Dipper's battle video. Sure enough, it was really easy for this guy to kill people.
Luke was quite satisfied.
What kind of Big Dipper was he if he didn't kill a few people?
But the people in the next life were at most some light red evils, and none of them were big red.
It could only be said that this organization had always been lying low, and didn't take action often.
Even if they wanted to catch Emma and her son, they only wanted to brainwash them and use them as thugs.
As for Skye, Jia Ying had only tried to fool her with words.
This level of evil would only result in a broken hand at most.
But the afterlife was Luke's "warehouse of superpowers," and he didn't want their relationship to be too strained.
The four assassins he found from the outside were all villains whose names were so red that they were almost black. Each of them was worth more than 500 points. They were the most suitable "tools" to demonstrate his power, lest his afterlife really thought that he was a vegetarian.
…
Gordon was the only one who knew about the official negotiation between Luke and Jia Ying.
The two sides reached a consensus amidst a friendly and harmonious atmosphere.
Jia Ying and Gordon, on the other hand, had complicated feelings.
They wanted to be angry about this result, but they didn't have the confidence to do so. The agreement they reached was far from the bottom line.
Perhaps he should say that he was happy. After all, this was an alliance under the city walls, and Seiji's saber … yep, umbrella had been placed right in Seiji's face.
It couldn't be said that Luke's condition wasn't completely free of danger, and neither of them was happy about it.
After that, Jia Ying and Gordon could only pay attention to a certain evil guest who had settled down in the afterlife with complicated feelings, and "flirted" with the women here one by one.
Women ranging from eighty to eight years old couldn't escape the fate of being hit on.
A few days later, Gordon, who was using his teleportation ability to pay attention to Luke's behavior from time to time, asked curiously, "Jia Ying, what's he trying to do by pulling people to play cards every day?"
In the distance, Luke was really playing Fight the Landlord with the poisonous old man and his granddaughter.
After a brief silence, she shook her head. "Ignore him for now. How's it going on your side? "
Gordon took out a stack of printed paper from his pocket. "This is the list of goods from Everything Merchant. At the front are the items we can buy. At the end is a partial catalog of the items that customers of the next level can buy. "
In fact, what the bigshot had given him was a phone.
Gordon didn't bring it back to the afterlife.
Just because Big Dipper was here didn't mean that the bigshot knew about it.
Although the possibility wasn't high, it was better to take the trouble to reduce exposure in the afterlife.
Thus, Gordon found a printer outside and printed out the list of goods before bringing it back.
Jia Ying took the printed paper and quickly browsed through the contents.
The goods included food, daily necessities, all kinds of raw materials, mechanical and electronic parts, and basically everything.
Only certain materials related to cutting-edge projects weren't on the list, such as peaceful raw materials, nanomaterials, and mid-range and long-range weapons of mass destruction.
Of course, that wasn't what Jia Ying needed.
The afterlife wouldn't be able to become a country for a very long time, and wouldn't even be qualified to be called a "certain district."
Jia Ying's idea was to build a "homeland" for the Inhumans, but she didn't have enough materials for more people to awaken.
With the hundred or so people who had awakened so far in the afterlife, they could build a "country" the size of a booger at most. Anyone who threw a tactical missile would be able to send most of them to heaven.
Such weaklings weren't qualified to talk to the strong at all.
Big Dipper alone was enough to suppress the afterlife. Big Dipper's own super combat ability was a factor, and the deterrence of Bat Squad was also a big problem.
But even such a powerful Bat Squad didn't stand out in the open, and their whereabouts had always been a mystery.
The Avengers? That was an organization controlled by Tony Stark, an American defense supplier. It would be strange if they didn't dare show their faces.
After reading the list and staring at a certain person who was playing Landlord for a moment, Jia Ying finally turned around and left.
Big Dipper was a big problem, but it also brought a lot of hope to the afterlife.
Jia Ying had asked Gordon to keep an eye on the Everything Merchant for a long time.
Hooking up with this line was also part of her plan.
When Gordon talked to the bigshot, he had probed the bigshot's relationship with Bat Squad.
At that time, the bigshot had only said with a smile, "The level of cooperation is based on mutual trust. It requires both of us to work together."
Jia Ying naturally understood what he meant. They weren't friends, and they were only talking business at the beginning.
The bigshot was also making it clear: You'd better not compete with Bat Squad.
After reading the catalog of the higher-level customers, Jia Ying was even more certain of how powerful Bat Squad was.
There was a lot of equipment in the catalog that could allow ordinary people to unleash the combat ability of superhumans, as well as first-aid items that a customer could only buy once a month.
As long as they had enough credit points to buy these items and equip ordinary people who had been trained for a long time, there was a high chance that the next life would be wiped out.
More importantly, the equipment wasn't strictly limited. It was usually between ten and a hundred.
How hard could it be to train a few dozen or a hundred ordinary human soldiers?
The hundred or so awakened Inhumans in the afterlife were the result of Jia Ying's ten years of hard work.
It was even more troublesome to get these unstable, untrained, and mentally ill superhumans to obey orders.
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