Shock!
Thriller!
Disbelief!
...
Various emotions filled their minds. Each of them widened their eyes, no matter how much they had imagined, they had never doubted Tang Qing.
Just now.
They were talking about eting the chess master, the biggest BOSS of the entire force, the designer and leader of the grand sche.
Now.
Tang Qing said: I am.
How could they accept this?
Beyond comprehension.
There is no way to understand this, it’s ant to overturn their worldview. Suddenly, they began to question the world and themselves.
The three questions of life, seek resolution!
...
After a while.
Old Morgan spoke:
"Mr. Tang Qing, please don’t joke, we are discussing serious matters. You hid too well, everyone thought you and Cecil were opponents."
"One as number one, the other as number two."
"Who would’ve thought."
"Turns out to belong to the sa force. I must say, I’m really shocked and stunned, no matter how hard I think, I couldn’t imagine."
"Admiration!"
After a complint, Old Morgan took a deep breath.
"But now, it’s about survival, I hope you show true sincerity, let your highest leader co, we don’t want to continue being fools."
Indeed.
Tang Qing has shown up and claid to be the person behind the scenes, but he didn’t believe Tang Qing could be the leader of all this.
Too young.
Six years ago.
Tang Qing was still in high school, the following year, Ling began to erge, and the Tang Family was just an ordinary family, his parents still relied on a clothing store to earn money.
No matter how you look at it.
Tang Qing seed more like a ’pawn’ than a chess master.
The logic simply didn’t make sense.
Therefore.
Everyone’s gaze turned to Tang Qing, expecting his explanation.
...
Upon hearing.
"Sigh!"
Tang Qing gently sighed.
"Indeed."
"You wouldn’t believe easily, really, these days, speaking the truth gets no trust, since it’s like this." As he spoke, Tang Qing squinted his eyes.
"Ah!"
"What’s happening, my hand...body is also out of control."
"God."
"..."
With the exception of Cecil and the two from ilong, the other consortium leaders were horrified to find that their bodies were completely out of control.
Reached out.
Slowly took the gun from the surrounding n in black.
"No."
"Tang Qing, what did you do?"
"This...!"
"..."
Fear!
Helplessness.
Their minds were almost driven insane by this scene, the body being out of control, what a terrifying thing, their eyes full of horror.
Suddenly.
’Gasp!’
Seeing the eyes across from them, they rembered.
Behind.
Their own butlers and personal bodyguards seed to have had this sa look just now, initially thought to have been bought by Cecil, but now looking back.
No.
Not bought.
But.
Couldn’t move.
Hiss!
God.
Too terrifying.
No wonder their eyes weren’t mocking or regretful after being bought, but frightened, as if they had seen the world’s most terrifying thing, and now.
They were experiencing the sa helplessness and fear.
At this mont.
Their worldview.
Subverted once more.
In the world.
Could such an inconceivable thing exist?
...
At this ti.
Their hands uncontrollably raised, the gun slowly pointing at the consortium leaders sitting opposite, they wanted to exert force, but it was impossible.
Their entire arm seed fixed by steel, every motion was uncontrollable, they were anxious, with just one move, they would all be done for.
At this mont,
"Bang!"
The sound of gunfire.
The vibration in their hands told them that their fingers had pulled the trigger. Furthermore, at the sa ti, everyone’s gun created a synthesized sound.
As if only one shot was fired.
"Crash!"
"Wow!"
"..."
The surrounding walls and decorations were riddled with holes.
This shot.
Didn’t hit the people opposite, but brushed past their ears, everyone could see their weapons hitting the scene across.
Let them understand.
This was a real gun.
Not a bluff.
Then.
Before they could react, their hands slowly moved a little more distance, cold sweat broke out on everyone, as they were all aiming at the forehead of the people opposite.
Just one mont!
They would have to kneel, collectively go to see God, maybe even have a table ready.
No!
They absolutely cannot end up like this.
"Please stop."
"We can negotiate, killing can’t solve issues."
"Indeed."
"We are willing to talk."
"..."
So began to panic, quickly yielding.
However.
The next mont.
"Bang!"
When their fingers were forced to pull the trigger, everyone felt a wave of despair, as there was no way to turn back, they were finished.
Despair.
Regret.
If given a chance to redo, they might reconsider.
But now.
Everything was too late.
At the sa ti.
Their hearts were terrified, such ans of controlling people were simply horrifying, if this is so technology, it’s not that scary, but if it’s so supernatural ability.
This world.
They must reevaluate, their past understanding completely collapsed.
Huh?
So much reflection before death, how can they still think?
"Huh? I’m not dead?"
"Gasp!"
"Great, ah!!!"
"..."
The consortium leaders horrifically found that the tal bullet stopped right at their foreheads, still carrying heat, transmitting into their brains.
At the sa ti.
Looked across.
"This...impossible..."
"The bullet, stopped...stopped..."
"..."
The bullet aid at them also stayed at their foreheads, as if the scene had frozen, the bullet didn’t penetrate, nor touch their skin.
Silence!
The entire room fell into an eerie quiet.
...
Gitti was completely stunned.
Shock!
Perhaps only having seen it with her own eyes could she understand the shock she felt now, the scene just now, she was fully aware, the consortium mbers suddenly raised their guns and fired at each other.
This was already bizarre.
What’s more bizarre is, in the second shot, the inevitable deadly situation, yet the bullet stopped mid-air.
As if.
The world had paused, her breath caught, afraid that a breath would resu the world, sending these people to et God.
But seeing Tang Qing sipping tea.
Clearly.
The world hasn’t paused.
Everything.
Is real.
...
The ilong Financial Group leader had nothing left in his eyes but disbelief, at this mont, he kind of believed Tang Qing’s identity as the chess master.
This technology.
Or ability.
Even if Tang Qing isn’t the chess master, he can definitely hold the fort.
Unimaginable.
If such human ability can be achieved, it’s extraordinary, such an existence doesn’t need to lift a finger to kill.
Everyone would commit suicide.
Moreover.
If it can reach remotely...then, this world, this person will beco the ruler. Suddenly, a bit of fervor flashed in his eyes.
Submit to such existence.
Seems.
Not too difficult to accept.
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