I Built the Ancient Organization of Salvation

　　"Ta, ta, ta..."

　　At this moment, Li Rana seemed to have used some kind of divine power. Everywhere she passed, all the doors opened automatically to welcome her.

　　And in the studio.

　　"Go to hell, basher!" Chen Shunsheng knocked the last person out on the table.

　　Zhang Mo, who was next to him, looked at the results of the two of them - the members of the criminal organization who fainted all over the floor, kicked off the stool, stepped forward, and turned on the microphone.

　　He took a deep breath, and then, the changed voice came out:

　　"All imprisoned, you are free!"

　　……

　　Borg, who was walking in the secret passage, also heard this sound.

　　He twitched his cheeks and cursed angrily: "merde!"

　　But at the same time, he was also a little fortunate. Fortunately, in this underground building, there was a completely independent set of escape tools that only he knew. Otherwise, he would not be able to escape today.

　　It is obviously impossible for a criminal organization that has been entrenched in Europa for hundreds of years to have a stronghold in this place, but this place is quite important because it is the best place to win over the powerful.

　　Listen to the tone of the other party, it is not official, and I don't know where it is an unknown force.

　　But in any case, the opponent's punch was quite fast and accurate, hitting directly seven inches of the poisonous snake of the human trafficking organization.

　　With so many powerful figures being discovered here, once they are publicized, it will inevitably cause an uproar and shake the entire Europa.

　　After all, it is a modern information society. No matter how well-founded the human trafficking organization is, in the face of this situation, it can only dormant and wait for the opportunity.

　　Thinking of this, Borg's heart is bleeding.

　　But this is the end, he can only get out first.

　　After running along the passage for more than three minutes, a staircase appeared in front of him, and there may be forty or fifty meters up along it before reaching the top.

　　At this time, Borg, who had been pampered, was out of breath.

　　His life was the most important thing, he didn't have time to rest, and with some effort he moved the pure mechanical combination lock made of alloy on the door in front of him.

　　finally--

　　"despair!"

　　The lock is open!

　　Borg hurriedly opened the door, but didn't pull it. He mustered up his strength and tried his best to suck the milk before slowly pulling it open.

　　It turned out that there was a concrete camouflage on the outside.

　　After doing all this, he was already sweating profusely, his hair was wet and sticking to his head, and he had no image at all. When he took a deep breath, the stench of the sewer was blowing towards him, and he was almost smoked. Spit out the night meal.

　　"I swear, no matter who you are, you will pay the price for making me so embarrassed today,"

　　Borg cursed in a low, furious voice as the expensive leather shoes trod in the filthy, wet sewers.

　　Seeing a faint light appearing ahead, it is obvious that the exit is coming.

　　He hurriedly combed his hair with his hands, then pulled and tugged his custom suit to look as normal as possible.

　　Out of the sewers, the wind on the Seine was oncoming.

　　Borg is standing on the first-level flood control embankment on the river bank, and there is a higher embankment road behind him, like a high wall with railings on the edge.

　　After escaping, he looked at the distant manor, which was still brightly lit, with both resentment and pride.

　　"No one in this world can catch my Borg!"

　　"You will know that to provoke me will be the worst decision you have ever made in your life!"

　　Borg tidied up his collar again, and was about to walk up the steps next to him, pretending to be a wealthy man walking by the river with nothing to do.

　　at this time--

　　"Hello! Mr. Burger Melville, why are you leaving in such a hurry."

　　…husband…

　　ps: It’s the daily routine of writing it down a long time ago and repeatedly looking for sensitive words.

　　To be honest, when the last sentence of this chapter came out, I felt very cool, and I don’t know what everyone thinks. .

Chapter 114

　　The calm words came into his ears, and Borg's heartbeat missed half a beat.

　　He raised his head and saw a man from the East who could not see his face. He casually put his hands together, his arms rested on the railings, and naturally bent slightly, his eyes did not fall on him at all. Overlooking the Seine, like an ordinary passerby enjoying the scenery.

　　However, he clearly called out his full name!

　　There are not many people in this world who know their full name!

　　Borg's heartbeat was fast, not because of the run just now, but because of this man who was holding the railing at will, without any sense of existence.

　　To be able to get to where he is today, he naturally has a certain psychological quality and the ability to change.

　　"Sir," Borg smiled kindly and harmlessly: "Since you know who I am, and you obviously know what I have, I think this can be used as a premise for us to make some small transactions, right?"

　　Hearing this, Tang You still didn't look at him, just talked to the air: "Yeah, a pile of bloody money."

　　Seeing that the other party disliked him like stinky shit, he didn't even want to look over. Borg held his right hand behind his back tightly, but his face became more and more kind:

　　"It's a pile of bloody money, I admit. But that's how the world is. There are always people doing bad things, and if it's not me, there will be others. Now it's just... just me."

　　"Did you know? I have a secret warehouse with 2 million euros of cash lying in it. It is a huge 077 cuboid, taller than a person..."

　　While talking, Borg looked up and observed the man. Seeing that the other party did not change his demeanor because of his description, he immediately changed his words:

　　"Of course, this is not to buy my life, but a gift to you. I think my life is still worth a little bit, at least more than 2 million euros."

　　"What I really used to buy my life is... all my money will be handed over to you for proper handling. Believe me, this is definitely a huge wealth."

　　After speaking, he deliberately revealed his nervousness and fear to show weakness.

　　Tang You looked at the ruthless flow of the Seine River, his eyes were deep: "Your Melville family has been dealing with human trafficking for several generations, and the wealth accumulated is indeed amazing. I came, and I did take this money, but I, I didn't intend to let you go."

　　Borg's heartbeat was extremely fast, and there was a hint of reluctance in his smile, but he still smiled: "Sir, in this case, I'm afraid I won't cooperate, and it's basically impossible for you to get it."

　　"No," Tang You shook his head: "Actually, I already got it. I came forward now, just to help some guys make up the loopholes and prevent you from running away."

　　Borg felt a conflict between absurdity and convincing.

　　He knew best how secret the family wealth was and how complicated it was to obtain it, but it was impossible for someone to say that he had already obtained the wealth of the Melville family without passing through him!

　　However, looking up, this existence like a passer-by is just chatting-like words and casual gestures, all with a strong infectious force, which makes people unconsciously believe it.

　　This strange feeling made him feel a deep sense of fear in his heart.

　　Borg has seen more powerful people in Europa than ordinary people, but he has never met such a person.

　　Suddenly, he saw two passers-by chatting and walking past the man behind the back.

　　Shocked by something intangible and intangible, Borg, who entered a state of despair, was instantly angry with a hint of hope, which prompted him to shout decisively:

　　"Help me! Help me call the police!"

　　It sounds a bit ridiculous for a criminal organization leader to actually want to call the police to protect himself.

　　But the fact is that when it falls into the hands of the police, Borg has more room to deal with it. There are many people, and he must save his life for his own sake.

　　Tang You let him roar, but just looked at the river from afar. He saw that although the lights of the city were gorgeous, there were also dark corners that could not be illuminated.

　　But...there will be less of it soon.

　　Borg tried his best to shout, but there was only a distance of less than four or five meters, but the two passersby seemed to be deaf and had no response.

　　The brutal result left Borg's hands and feet cold.

　　The mysterious man and him, obviously standing here, seem to be in another world.

　　Why is this happening?Who is he?who is it! ! !

　　At this time, Tang You took out a glowing pendant from his chest and finally looked at Borg for the first time, but this would also be the last time.

　　"Do you know what this is?"

　　At this moment, I found that things are not as simple as everything I usually know. Borg lost the calmness he pretended to be, and his voice seemed to be a little dry: "What... what?"

　　Tang You said word by word, "It's a concentrated radioactive substance."

　　Hearing this, Borg's eyes widened.

　　Picking up the rope with his index finger and shaking it, Tang You explained calmly:

　　"You only need to be exposed to it for two or three seconds, and you will be exposed to [-] times the normal dose of radiation, and then you will suffer from radiation sickness. Let me describe to you what you will experience."

　　"The chromosomes of your cells will be smashed to pieces by radiation."

　　"Within a week, the number of white blood cells in your immune system drops to less than one-tenth of normal."

　　"After ten days, your skin starts to peel and doesn't regenerate, and all that's left is pain."

　　"By a month, your gut lining starts to flake off, and because without the skin and gut lining, you're losing 10 litres of fluid a day."

　　"You will be in great pain, but you will not be able to even cry."

　　"By the way, I left you a sum of money, enough for you to go to the hospital to maintain your own life. In the last time, you will enjoy despair every day."

　　Seeing that Borg's hands and feet were already shaking, looking at himself with fear and resentment, Tang You shook his head: "Even so, you can't repay what you did to those victims."

　　Straightening up, Tang You twisted the pendant directly with his hand, and there was a shimmer of light shining on Borg.

　　Under the instinct of survival, Borg immediately put everything aside, roaring like a wild beast like avoiding, but his heart was like falling into an abyss and found that he couldn't move at all!

　　"No, please, let me go! I can do whatever you want, trust me, trust me, please trust me!!!"

　　In the next second, a gleam of light enveloped him.

　　Just like ordinary light, there was nothing abnormal, but Borg's loud plea for mercy stopped abruptly, and his eyes gradually became confused, as if his memory had been rewritten.

　　Tang You put the pendant back into his chest and clothes, like a walking person, his back walked along the river railing slowly and slowly into the distance.

　　The street lights on the street seem to be a little brighter...