Returning from the 900th floor

Chapter 55: Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner

Chapter 54: Every injustice has its owner and every debt has its owner

Almost at the same time.

The news spread to the First Consortium Intelligence Department.

"Senior." Tong Xiaolei reported: "Tiansheng Group was attacked by unknown forces, the main building collapsed, and the casualties were at least three digits."

The old man suddenly raised his head and asked, "Where is Wang Wen?"

Tong Xiaolei swiped her tablet twice and said, "We still had dinner at Cheng's house and never left for a moment."

Hearing her reply, the old man frowned: "If it's not him, who is that?"

"According to eyewitness reports, the person who took action was a man in green wearing a mask." Tong Xiaolei lowered her hands and hugged the tablet behind her back and said, "The other person claimed to be from the college."

"Impossible." The old man shook his head: "The Tiansheng main building will at least be guarded by an elite team. The strength that can cause such a big movement will not be lower than the 500th floor. There is no such person in the academy."

Tong Xiaolei asked curiously: "Who do you think it will be?"

This question seemed to give the old man a headache. He took off his glasses and rubbed his temples.

for a long time.

He said: "Wang Min can be ruled out first. His strength is comparable to that of Mo Ran. He cannot be an opponent of the elite team. Besides, he has been staying at the Cheng family since he left the tower and was not present."

"leftover."

The old man thought for a while and ordered Tong Xiaolei: "Check the elite teams of other consortiums, especially those that have old enmities with Tiansheng, to see if they have done something secretly."

. . .

"If you want to see a person alive or a corpse if you die!" Zheng Xiaodong gritted his teeth and looked at the ruins of the main building, and said bitterly: "I have to dig three feet into the ground to find him!"

The seven elite tower climbers around them responded.

Just about to lift up and set off.

A figure slowly walked out of the smoke not far away and said in a muffled voice: "No need to bother, I will do it myself."

"You're not dead??" Zheng Xiaodong looked at the intact man in green, cold sweat breaking out on his back.

The seven elites, as if facing a formidable enemy, carefully arranged their formation to stand between the two men.

The man in green walked in front of him, glanced at the seven people who were waiting, straightened his smiling mask, and said with a smile: "Where are the people from the academy?"

Zheng Xiaodong was very stubborn. Even though the buildings of his group were demolished, he still stiffened his neck and refused to answer. Instead, he asked: "Who are you? Are you so determined to be an enemy of Tiansheng forever? You must know that no matter how strong you are, you are just a human being." People, and our Tiansheng is spread all over the world!"

"Besides you, does anyone else know where the people from the academy are being held?" The man in green suddenly asked another question.

Zheng Xiaodong was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

The man in green said, "I was wondering, since you are so verbose, should I kill you first and then go find someone else to ask."

"Ten times the bonus for everyone, kill him!" After Zheng Xiaodong gave the order, he turned around and got into the commercial vehicle that was ready at the back.

The eyes of the seven elites clearly lit up, and they all took action.

In an instant, colorful and brilliant lights exploded from the sky and the earth.

In the next second, they all shrunk to one point.

No matter ice or fire, no matter rock or lightning.

All reduced to one point.

A dot gathered on the palm of the outstretched left hand of the man in green.

this moment.

The seven elites pounced on the man in Tsing Yi in mid-air with their claws and teeth bared;

Air distorted by severe temperature differences;

And that palm that seems to hold the whole world.

It was like a frozen scene that was destined to be recorded in the minds of all witnesses and would never be forgotten.

Then, with dreamy and beautiful colors, and the sweat squeezed out from the pores of seven elites, it bloomed gently.

"Buzz!"

All the colors disappeared, leaving the sky and earth a dazzling white.

All the sounds disappeared, leaving only a buzzing sound in the ear cavity.

Half a second later.

A circular shock wave spread from it.

All the flying dust produced by the collapse of the building in the distance was blown away, revealing the shocking ruins, which were then buried by more flying dust.

The commercial vehicle Zheng Xiaodong was riding in was overturned and fell to the ground before he could run ten meters.

The man in green slowly walked out of the center of the impact ring. He controlled it very well this time. Except for the seven Tiansheng elites, the aftermath of the attack hardly killed anyone else.

He stood next to the overturned commercial vehicle, straightened his smiling mask, swatted away a few incoming bullets, leaned over and pulled out Zheng Xiaodong, whose head was bleeding from the broken window, and asked him politely: "Can we let him go now?"

Zheng Xiaodong's mouth was dripping with blood, and he nodded incoherently: "I'll take you there."

"Yes." The man in Tsing Yi casually lifted the overturned business car back and asked politely, "Should we take a car or walk?"

"Let's go, just go." Zheng Xiaodong was so frightened that he quickly took the lead and walked to the back of the group building.

Not long after.

The two of them walked around to the back of the buildings and stopped in the shade against a large rock.

Zheng Xiaodong, who was stumbling, reached out and pressed the switch, and a hole appeared in the ground. Inside the hole was a staircase going down.

Zheng Xiaodong, who was dizzy due to bending down, almost fell down. He was supported by the only remaining confidants around him. He calmed down and pointed to the stairs and said, "They are locked down below."

The man in green raised his chin: "Lead the way."

A confidant next to Zheng Xiaodong said in a desperate voice: "You've already reached the place, don't you know how to look at it?"

"boom"

The speaker's head exploded out of thin air.

All kinds of grotesque flesh and blood spattered all over Zheng Xiaodong.

Zheng Xiaodong was shocked and hurriedly walked down the stairs without even daring to look.

Below is an open passage, surrounded by cement. At the end of the passage is a heavy steel door like a bank vault.

The man in Tsing Yi quietly followed Zheng Xiaodong to the door and watched quietly as he opened the door tremblingly.

Just opened it.

A disgusting stench gushed out from inside.

The corners were piled with blue-gray bodies, some of which had even begun to rot.

In the center lay a few people with blurry eyes and bloodless faces. I don't know what they had gone through, but judging from the fact that they were indifferent even when they saw the door open, they still lay there waiting to die.

It probably won't be a good memory.

A few minutes later.

The hospital ambulance came.

Under the intimidation of the man in green, no one dared to stop him.

Troops of ambulances drove directly to the ground entrance.

Even the experienced medical staff could not help but turn pale as human bodies were being carried out one after another.

No one spoke.

On Tiansheng's side, no one dared to speak unless Zheng Xiaodong took the lead.

Over at the academy, no one took the lead, and no one wanted to speak.

The man in green watched silently as all the bodies got into the car, nodded, and said to Zheng Xiaodong: "Go in."

Zheng Xiaodong was stunned: "Where are you going?"

"Inside." The man in green raised his chin toward the prison cell.

Zheng Xiaodong reacted instantly, tears welled up in his eyes, and he cried loudly: "Your Majesty, spare your life!"

Before he could cry a second time, he was kicked into the prison cell.

The door rumbled shut.

The man in Tsing Yi looked around at a circle of people with different expressions, and said in a low voice: "Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and now I am only locking him up. But whoever dares to open the door or deliver food, I will lock him in as well."

Finished.

He lifted his legs and walked out of the passage onto the ground.

The people below looked at each other, no one dared to move despite the young master's shrill screams coming from the vents.

One of them was sweating profusely and asked the person next to him: "Have you contacted Mr. Qin?"

"Already on the way back."

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