"What if someone doesn’t follow us?"
Strangle a possible "such as the elf"
"Not? …"
"The so-called" godfather replied, "We allow people with different opinions to appear, but the other party must support the’ family system’ and the organization is directly controlled by spies sent by the city … just like a maze.
"That is to say, if they don’t want to work with you two, they can also set up their own family and then set up another Committee to let the family become members automatically when they reach a certain scale … and I, the chairman, am also the godfather."
"But in this case, our mage will control the city."
Strangulation immediately gave rise to his most heartfelt question: "There must be a’ non-mage’ to form a family, so that the mage’s power is not equivalent to being divided by them?"
"If this is the way to strangle"
The godfather sighed.
He can see it … The biggest problem with strangling this man is that he has a high sense of honor and identity with the group of "wizards"
Whether it is cooked or malt liquor, or the maze of discord, it is a kind of power to make the mage’s own unique identity, especially malt liquor … For her, the status of "mage" is not as high as that of "organization leader"
But strangulation makes the "mage" proud of himself.
The godfather explained, "Then the church will have no reason to annihilate us, because if our plan is successful, it will not be’ the mages set up a huge organization’ but’ some mages infiltrated into the organization’. They really need to send people to infiltrate or set up their families … This will also declare that the urban order has been recognized by the church.
"And we mage’ members’ are inherently unified. We are even in the dream world … compared with others, this is a great advantage.
"We must lower our purity to attract more talents and gain more recognition, and to achieve this goal, we must first erase the former concept of’ criminal organization’ from us."
"Since you say so … you must have some plans." Malt wine respectfully flatters.
Godfather nodded his head.
He touched the fingertips of his hands on the table.
"I got information here that a director of the head office is going to enter the city later today to film our angel battle."
"… what is she doing here?"
Strangulation frowned. "If the aftermath hits her, the company will go crazy."
"Do you mean we should cajole her into the’ family plan’?"
The idea of malt liquor is strangled. On the contrary, "this rebellious little girl should not be able to resist the temptation to set up her own family and let her go to the city to help us pull people?"
"This is also an idea … but it’s not a trick and it’s not time yet."
The godfather said slowly, "She will come here with a reporter from Tianen Daily … The news will be filmed and broadcast live simultaneously, and the three guys in the special execution department will also follow the bodyguards behind them."
"Don’t you think this is a good opportunity?"
He bowed his head slightly and his eyebrows sank in the shadow. "It’s a good opportunity … for those criminal organizations in the city to’ rout’."
"Fake defeat?"
Malt wine guessed what the godfather was going to say, "Get out of the shell?"
"It’s really a defeat. How can you key it? Let’s go dormant conveniently.
"Let people see that the evil organizations in the city have been wiped out by angels … We always have an excuse to give up our stronghold and this is the best and most reasonable time."
The godfather said slowly, "The collapse of criminal organizations will make people relax their vigilance. If the crime rate in the back city drops sharply, it can be proved that the crisis of’ evil has been eliminated’ is over, and then angels will be a thorn in the side of adults."
"Birds do their best to hide cunning rabbits and dead stooges, and the world they are familiar with has come back and become more secure, so many angels who try to transform them and take charge have become an eyesore."
"… the company will believe it? We suddenly collapsed, and it happened to be the day they broadcast live, which was too deliberate. "
"The company will definitely not believe it, but the civilians will believe it. It is better to say that they will believe it. It is because they are so looking forward to it that they are eager for it to be true."
At this point, the godfather glanced at the malt liquor. "Just like before, you expected to blind them."
"People are always short-sighted and forgetful. In the latter period, if someone secretly forms a’ family’ … a family whose sphere of influence is not limited to the urban area, no one will join those criminal organizations that have been wiped out for the first time."
"… in that case, the real root is not the code organization, right?"
Strangulation keenly noticed what "it’s not so much the code family as all the’ unlucky’ newspaper heating organizations are divided into many families according to different demand groups"
"exactly, my friend."
Godfather smiled to get up.
He looked at the two people sitting in the same place and looked back at them. "Since the company will send people into the city, the correct response is-we will also send people into the city at the same time, which is very early and faster."
There is a tactical master surnamed Sun who once said such a reasonable sentence-
All tactical changers
I have to say that this sentence has some truth.
"I’ll bring people. You should settle here first. Remember to protect them."
The godfather told me, "I will sneak in again before the angel strikes … and then we will leave here again."
"… how do you know when the angel will come?"
Malt wine is a little startled.
"It’s simple."
The godfather smiled mysteriously. "It is enough for you to have such a friend …"
Of course he doesn’t have that kind of friend.
Get yourself
Then the barber left the permanent reincarnation station.
Then he wants to change back to the status of ultramarine … to find some similar but different words from the angels to help them determine the specific time to attack tonight.
"… although I am an actor in theory, I always feel that I have done the work of directing."
Russell vomit a way in my heart
Chapter 55 Not reconciled to the so-called
"Video? Live broadcast? "
In the room, he was coming to visit Russell, mumbling these strange words to him.
When he was thinking, his clothes were long and coiled into a ball, and his consciousness dragged around.