"Father, why are you doing this?" A young man rushed into the room and said angrily.
"Are you questioning me, Charles?" The old man's voice was very calm, but it made the young man's forehead sweat.
"No, I just don't understand!" The young man slowed down his voice. "We are the Mellon family. We are one of the top ten consortiums. We control everything in this country. Why would we admit defeat to a few people? Our glory has been torn to pieces! "
"Don't let arrogance blind your eyes. We have already lost. Since that is the case, we should not provoke such a powerful enemy. We should quietly lurk and wait for the opportunity to come. We will take back everything. "The old man's eyes were full of calmness.
"We didn't do our best. Although they are strong, we still have a chance. Especially the president. Why did we abandon him so easily? Even if we want to push him to that position, it is not an easy task.
He can still do more things!
He is their target. Even if we 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 gaze to him with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.
The young man was stunned for a moment. His father was right. This was his idea, and it was one of the last choices. Before that, there were still many ways to try. No matter what, it should not be the current situation.
"Yes, they escaped the explosion on the plane last time. It was just that the power was not enough, and the range was not big enough. If the power is enough, I believe it can kill them. They are not invincible. They are not gods, nor are they demons. Even gods can be injured! "The young man said his idea loudly.
If the power was not enough, the equivalent would make up for it. As long as the power was enough, there was no one who could not be killed!
"How can you be sure that they will do what you think? Child! "The old man asked.
"Their target …"
"But they are not in a hurry to kill the target … You see, they are not in a hurry to find the culprit for revenge. They can slowly kill in Gotham City until they reach Washington Mansion. And they did do so. Our government, the people's trust in the government, and the people's sense of security will all collapse in this process.
If that is the case, what should we do?
Wealth, glory, these are all important. But a stable order and country are the prerequisite for all of this. Even we cannot avoid the chaos brought by destruction. Besides, it's not like we don't have enemies. A lot of people are happy to see us suffer a big loss!
If the incident continued to ferment, someone might leak some information to them. Before those people make up their minds, we must eliminate the danger first. "
The young man was at a loss for words, unable to think of a rebuttal. But the anger and hot blood that surged up did not subside in the slightest. Things should not have been like this. This should not have been the result.
"Moreover, they have a strong sense of danger, which allows them to escape from certain death many times. It can be seen from the use of space-based weapons that even light can't hit them. It was probably because of this that they were able to escape from the plane earlier.
We don't have many methods to deal with them, and the ones that can threaten them are likely to be escaped by them … "
As the old man spoke, he pressed a button on the table, and an image appeared in the air.
In the video, there was the current Minister of Defense, as well as several government and military officials. A total of seven people were tied up.
All seven of them were in different states. Some of them had unconcealable fear on their faces and were trembling all over.
Some were filled with anger and were shouting as if they had lost their minds.
In front of them were a man and a woman.
Seeing the woman in red, the young man's eyes flashed with amazement.
The empress's facial features were extremely beautiful even in the eyes of Caucasians. In particular, her heroic spirit and iceberg-like temperament, as well as her powerful strength, were extremely attractive to the Americans who advocated freedom and heroism.
Strength and temperament were her best accessories.
After the amazement, the young man shifted his gaze back to the people who were tied up and frowned. "Why are they so unbearable? This shouldn't be. "
"Of course." The old man smiled and was happy to explain. "Their adrenaline secretion is relatively high, which makes them fearful, anxious, furious, agitated, and unable to stabilize their emotions."
The young man thought about it and felt that there must be a reason for this. Then, he said thoughtfully, "Is there a problem with the air? The other two aren't affected? "
The old man clapped his hands to express his appreciation.
"That's right, child. You are very smart.
This is a small attempt.
We have tried a few types of nerve gas before, and the results are the same. This doesn't mean that they are immune to this kind of attack, but it is enough to show that their physique has a stronger resistance that is ten times stronger than ordinary people. This allows them to have a higher tolerance for mistakes when they are faced with danger. "
Then, the old man said in a deep voice, "Extraordinary speed, powerful strength, strong physical fitness, and an extremely strong sense of danger. These are the things that they have that we look forward to. When they turn these into weapons, it is too dangerous for us.
If we continue, it is very likely that we will be dragged into the abyss. This matter will temporarily stop here. Although our losses are not small, it is not unacceptable. On the other hand, if someone were to link up with them, the result would be unacceptable.
Our family might even perish because of this.
They may not be able to really destroy everyone in a country, but they have the ability 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 worries. "I think I've learned a few things. No matter what kind of enemy you face, don't act rashly before figuring out everything. That is likely to bring destruction to yourself. "
"I am very happy that you think this way, but we can't be too restrained. After all, we are Mellon, and there are very few existences that can bring us danger. It is enough to maintain a certain degree of humility and caution. "
…
While the head of the Mellon family was teaching the children, Ren Baqian looked at the few people in front of him who were bewildered because of fear and anger and felt rather bored.
"These are the officials of the United States?" Ren Baqian said sarcastically.
It was hard to imagine that these people planned to attack him and the empress.
Of course, there was also the corpse of the president.
In the face of life and death, these big shots were even worse than ordinary people.
The empress glanced at them and said, "They have been tampered with."
"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Ren Baqian put away his expression and also felt that it was meaningless to say anything to these people in such a state.
He slowly extended a spear from his palm.
"Devil, devil, you are the devil …" one of the officials said in horror and tried to shrink back. Unfortunately, he was tied to a chair, so his actions were meaningless.
Ren Baqian cut the throats of these people, turned his head to the side, and revealed a sinister smile. He pointed the spear in his hand, and the scene in front of the two people in the distance suddenly turned black.
The empress pondered for a while and asked, "Are there only these few people behind the scenes?"
"There may be others. However, even if there are others, they are very well hidden. We don't have any information, so we can only stop here for the time being. We still have a lot of time, and there will be many opportunities in the future. As long as we know who else is hostile to us … "Ren Baqian turned his head to look at the empress and felt that she was exceptionally beautiful these two days.
He couldn't help but give her a hug.
Immediately after, he felt a pain on his shoulder and saw the empress pull out her finger.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Ren Baqian looked baffled. This kind of pain was nothing, but the empress's behavior puzzled him.
The empress gently put her blood-stained finger into her mouth as if she was tasting something delicious.
"When I was killing these two days, a question suddenly appeared in my mind …"
"What is it?"
"What does your blood taste like … It's very sweet …"
Ren Baqian was shocked. Did you become obsessed with killing people?
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