319: C319 The Beheading Alliance

C319 The Beheading Alliance

"Ladies and gentlemen, it was a surprise, wasn't it?"

Without giving them a chance to express their opinions, Feng Wuya's warm face suddenly turned serious.

"Two hours before our meeting began, I received a message. Eight o'clock in the morning in China, on the other side of the ocean. Our old neighbor, R Country's capital, East Capital. They are from M, E, F, Y and D respectively. The people of the R Country have formed the so-called World Anti-Terrorism Alliance named 'Beheading'.

Think about it, whether it was the economy or the military, these six countries... They basically represented the strongest six forces in the world, an alliance formed by the best soldiers of these six countries. How strong are they? What kind of terrorists in the world could withstand the attention of the six countries?

Or is it that they don't want to be here at all, but have other plans?"

The short speech seemed to have thrown a bomb into the calm venue. The crowd, who had been whispering to each other, heard Feng Wuya's introduction. Not only did their expressions change drastically, even the voices of the discussions became louder and louder.

"Humph! What kind of tricks do you want to play with these evil capital funds?"

"Isn't it just the Six Nations Union? Back then, our old ancestor had even seen the even more powerful Eight Nations Union, but didn't we still manage to survive?"

"Damn it, it is indeed imperialism. My heart will not die even if I die. Captain, what does the supreme elder say?"

The old monsters who did not come out spoke with righteous indignation. Their furious expressions and sonorous voices seemed to burn the air.

These old monsters between 100 to 200 years old were people who had truly come from the long river of history. They had a deeper understanding of the years that had passed and the humiliating days that they had experienced than anyone else.

Naturally, they knew better than anyone about the hatred for imperialism and the evil intentions of the so-called capitalists and foreigners.

Basically, to put it in a very modern way, everyone present, including Zhuo Ruhai, was completely and thoroughly furious, not to mention Feng Wuya.

Therefore, even when Feng Wuya mentioned the Six Nations Counter Strike Alliance, he didn't say that the other party was targeting Huaxia, but the group of old angry people at the scene. The first thing they thought of was that the Huaxia was automatically switched to the opposing side of the Six Nations.

Looking at the excited old men, Faang Xuan felt that it was funny.

What was going on?

He lit a cigarette and calmly smoked. When everyone's voices became peaceful after a long period of excitement, he stood up from his chair and said to Feng Wuya, who was far away, in a low voice, "Boss, if there's nothing else, I want to leave first."

"Oh? Do you want to leave?"

Feng Wuya only asked a question, but did not give a clear answer. When Faang Xuan was a little impatient and was ready to leave by himself, he slightly raised his hand and made a stop to Faang Xuan. Then he said softly to the crowd, "Everyone, stop for a moment. Let me finish talking about the matter before we discuss it, okay?"

That was right, but Feng Wuya did not really want to ask for your opinions. He took a sip of tea and continued, "The development of the matter is not what you think. At first, when I heard this news, my heart was violently shaken. However, the news I got from the top boss was that the newly established Beheading Alliance... They also sent out invitations to our company, hoping that we can send members of the Secret Service Company to participate. "

The moment these words were spoken, the scene became so silent that even a pin drop could be heard. The inhumane old man who had just angrily denounced the tyranny of imperialism was now dumbfounded.

What kind of tricks did these Foreingers want to play?

Could it be that they really aren't targeting us? Then why did they form such a terrifying alliance?

Although it was literally anti-terrorism, with Laden's destruction, the world's anti-terrorism campaign had long since passed its hottest period, and now there were no more large-scale terrorists. They needed the seven strongest companies and the strongest forces in the world to deal with them?

"Everyone, I wonder if you have noticed? The six companies that formed the alliance are all companies with the Rothschild family entering the Construction Corporation in a high-profile manner recently?"

"So, their goal is... But why? Although the Rothschild family's actions are a bit high-profile, it doesn't seem to affect the interests of these companies. "

" Hehe, is that so? Then please take a look..."

At this point, the door of the meeting room opened. A beautiful woman wearing a tight rose cheongsam with an extremely graceful figure walked into the room leisurely with a slender waist.

The moment this woman appeared, the air was immediately filled with a moving fragrance, causing everyone to turn their heads repeatedly.

When they saw this, even though everyone present was a group of old fellows who were over sixty years old and were basically equivalent to stepping into a coffin, their eyes couldn't help but light up as they felt amazed.

It was truly that the clothing of a woman was too eye-catching.2

"Why do you have to do this?"

Looking at the group of old fellows who clearly wanted to see but pretended to be dismissive, Faang Xuan felt that it was funny.

Truly a group of stubborn old fellows.

"A bunch of fellows with evil intentions and evil intentions."

Slowly spitting out a smoke ring, Faang Xuan muttered in a low voice. Unexpectedly, the red lotus just happened to pass by him, and the footsteps that were moving forward paused for a moment. Then, he heard a proud hum of a weak mosquito fly in his ear. "Heh, Faang Xuan, don't just talk about others. What about you? Do you have the guts? If you want, I can consider it. Hehe..."

A string of silvery bell-like laughter was still ringing in his ears. When Fang Xuan looked up, Red Lotus had already recovered her dignified appearance and stood beside Feng Wuya.

"Seniors from the Hall of Offering, hello. Red Lotus has come uninvited. I hope that everyone will not mind."

With a charming smile on her face, she first bowed to the surrounding people. Then, Red Lotus took out a remote control from somewhere and pointed it at the only modern thing on the wall in the room. A 45-inch LCD screen pressed a button.

Immediately, an image appeared on the screen, showing blurry pictures.

It could be seen that the pictures were taken from a distance, and the people on the screen could not clearly see their faces. But even so, the general content could still be recognized. Groups of men dressed in the same uniform were carrying out a major item transaction.

There were more than a hundred diagrams in total, and the content discovered was basically the same. All of them were men dressed in uniforms with ML letters, carrying out some kind of transaction with other people.

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