MTL - Players Please Get In the Car-Chapter 1497 deal with

  Chapter 1497 processing

There were constant shouts in the venue, and some players tried to get out of their actions and were forcibly locked in place—the characteristic time of "please sit down" has not passed yet, but it doesn't matter whether there are characteristic restrictions at this time, because these people with broken legs can't Dare to enter the station at will.

   "If you want to enter the game, you can leave now." Xu Huo reminded.

   "What on earth do you want to do!" Someone roared: "This is our 026 area, what does it have to do with you?!"

   "It's not up to you." Xu Huo leaned back in his chair, an account book appeared in his hand, and read out the first name on it, "Zhou Yong."

  It is impossible for anyone to answer from below, he glanced at the boss of the underground palace kneeling in front of him with weak legs.

The boss swallowed his saliva, dripping sweat on the ground. He was afraid of the players in Baicheng, but he was even more afraid of Xu Huo behind him. After struggling for a long time, he pointed to a man wearing a jacket sitting in the back row, "That's right. he!"

Seeing that the boss betrayed himself without hesitation, Zhou Yong, the man in the jacket who had repeatedly warned him with his eyes before, was furious. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have killed the boss first to vent his anger. However, facing Xu Huo, he had no choice but to run away. portion!

  When the space teleportation props cannot be used, two legs are injured. Even if a person uses the props to move, he can't go far, not to mention his reaction and speed are not fast enough.

  After moving no more than three or two meters, Zhou Yong's head rolled to the ground.

When the corpse fell on the ground, the nearby players confirmed that they saw a **** thin line flashing across the air, which was probably the same as the prop that cut off the legs of everyone in the Goshawk organization—people who have already understood They all exchanged glances. It turned out that Xu Huo had arranged the props around them a long time ago. What's more, this invisible prop can be used repeatedly without him even needing to do it!

  The players who originally wanted to escape calmed down. They couldn't see the props arranged in the auditorium, and they were even less sure that they could escape Xu Huo's attack when they did it. Fortunately, the opponent is only looking for trouble from the Goshawk organization.

  Of course, there are also a few people with a guilty conscience who quietly encourage their companions and wait for an opportunity to escape.

  Up above, Xu Huo has already started to read the names down, and when he read one, the boss of the underground palace identified them, and then one by one their heads fell to the ground.

  In just two minutes, except for two people who ventured into the station, the Goshawk Organization was killed on the twentieth person.

  These are people directly involved in the transaction within the Goshawk organization, and they have transaction details.

   "That's all?" Xu Huo looked at the boss.

  The boss nodded hastily, "The players who have been handed over are all on the ledger. I don't know if other people know..."

   "It's too unreasonable to kill if you know what you know." Xu Huo said lightly, but in the next second, he killed the white-haired old man and the four players sitting around him.

   This sudden and unreasonable killing shocked everyone else in the auditorium, especially the members of the Goshawk Organization. They all looked panic-stricken, fearing that they would be the next to be killed.

   "I have never been involved in human trafficking!" Someone defended himself, "Is it wrong to be alone?"

Xu Huo raised his hand to signal them to be safe and calm, "Nearly one-third of a player organization is a participant. It is impossible for the manager not to know. Knowing but not restraining them shows that they are also like dogs, and death is not a pity. .”

   "As for the rest, you can decide a new leader by yourself."

   After he finished speaking, he looked at the boss again. The fat body of the boss trembled, and he quickly ordered a few players out of the venue. They were sitting in different places, not exactly the same player faction.

  These people were thinking that they could get away with it, but they didn't expect things to take a sharp turn. Worried that Xu Huo would repeat his old tricks, they hurriedly wanted to retreat from the game, but they couldn't open the personal panel at this time!

  If you can't open the personal panel, you can't take out the ticket. Several people were shocked, and they were solved before they could open their mouths to question.

   Except for two people, their first reaction was not to run away, but to defend themselves, claiming that they had no idea what human trafficking was, and that they were deliberately framed by their bosses who had a problem with them.

   "I didn't, absolutely not..." The boss shook his head like a rattle, and before he could finish speaking, he saw a player's head flying out, and before he could relax his expression, he was the one whose head moved next.

Xu Huo didn't explain much about this, but one of the players pointed out by the boss survived, while the boss died. The fact is so obvious—naturally, other people have no ability to judge Xu Huo's right or wrong, even if he So what if they killed all of them, and one remained, which shows that he still made sense.

   At this point, Xu Huo has almost dealt with the matter to be dealt with. He relieved the spiritual world, stood up and said, "Come someone who understands the central city."

   A few minutes later, a player walked out of the auditorium. It was the one that Xu Huo let go of just now. He climbed to the high tower next to the auditorium, and said to the humanity who turned his back: "What do you want to do to the central city?"

  What Xu Huo held in his hand was the map in the luggage compartment of the killed player. The size and specifications were somewhat different, but the general directions were consistent, and the location of the central city was also marked on it.

  He is more concerned about the water source in the central city.

   This player truthfully told everything he knew.

The central city manages the water source of the entire No. 01 gathering place. That’s right. The location of the 01 gathering place is not very good. There is no accumulated ground water source nearby—it is said that there are some small potholes near other gathering places. There is no such thing here, and the underground river So deep that only Central City penetrates the subterranean rock formations and supplies water to the other cities.

  Each city has a limited amount of water, which basically can only ensure that everyone has enough water. Baicheng also proposed to spend too much money to buy water, but the central city did not agree.

According to the information that Baicheng learned, there is a B-level player in the central city, and there are a lot of C-level players. Erased from the map.

   "Central City is very dangerous." The player added, B-level players are in town, and this alone is enough to make other cities discouraged and willingly accept the restraint.

   "Has anyone seen that B-level player?" Xu Huo asked.

"To deal with ordinary players, there is no need for B-level players to come forward." The other party replied, even if they are both C-level players, there may be a huge difference in strength. Just look at them. It is not that there are no C-level players in the Goshawk organization. No, it didn't cause waves. He didn't believe that these people didn't try to resist. It must be because the props and characteristics didn't take effect, so they could only wait for death.

  (end of this chapter)