MTL - So I Am A Demon Descendent!-Chapter 782 President Baker, you sit

Chapter 758 President Baker, You Sit

It's late at night.

When Baker Richardson returned to the headquarters of the Paranormal Association, it was exactly three in the morning.

In China, it was around 3pm the next day.

The city where the headquarters of the Superpowers is located is known as the financial capital of the world. Anyone who has read books, has insight, and has heard the name of it all over the world.

It is conceivable that it has a place in the Michigan and a place in the world.

At three o'clock in the morning, what is it for this city? A world-class metropolis, a city that never sleeps, lights up all night, there are still millions of people active in the city, or enjoy the fun all night, or work all night.

Darkness does not belong here, nor does life at sunset belong here.

Those who enjoy the night and work all night do not know that the security of this world-class metropolis has quietly increased to several scales.

Police set up cards at the entrances and exits of every city to check all vehicles entering and leaving.

Drones are patrolling over the city, and any wind and grass move will be found immediately.

The miligan army is gathering here, live ammunition, and even tanks and various vehicle-mounted missiles.

Bloody families and **** organizations are also quietly taking action to protect related personnel and protect key strongholds.

The family members of the dignitaries were arranged into the underground security system, which is an underground sanctuary where missiles cannot be opened.

Only ordinary people are unaware of all this.

The Superheroes Association headquarters building, restored humanoid Baker Richardson, dressed in a smart suit and shiny shoes, opened the door of the conference room.

The meeting was convened by Baker Richardson, but he was 15 minutes late, leaving all the directors waiting for him.

The directors' eyes followed his steps, and the atmosphere was not good. This can be seen from the solemn eyes of the directors.

"Ladies and gentlemen, take it easy." Baker Richardson stepped on the red carpet to the throne belonging to his chairman.

On his left is Miraris King, Justin Jean, two vice-chairmen, and on the right, Vice-Chairman Canid Shojiba.

The three of them, Rimiraris King, are solid supporters of Baker Richardson, Justin Jean-Neutral, and Vice President Shawjiba are incompatible with Baker Richardson.

Because his father was seriously ill in bed and replaced him with Gangsacks who participated in various affairs, he exclaimed: "President Baker, you still have to think about how to deal with the matter at hand."

He was referring to the fact that the quartet of Baoze, the Holy See, the island blood group, and the Beloberg Palace intended to attack the Association of Superpowers.

"Well, isn't this our youngest heir, I think you're hiding next to Dad's bed, trembling." Baker Richardson mocked.

Gunsacks snorted, but did not dare to speak back with President Baker and scold.

McCarthy, light-haired, said: "President Baker, the fighting in the Far East failed, the giants and the Neptune fell, and the Superpowers Association suffered heavy losses. You should understand that this responsibility cannot be avoided."

"I have a responsibility, don't everyone here be responsible." Baker Richardson shrugged. "The cause of this war is that we want to get the baby of Li Xianyu. This is an external war we initiated."

"The war is not over yet. This is not the time to shake the pot. We still have the opportunity to grab the fruit and grasp the power of time. By then, everyone here will be able to share the benefits of 'time'."

"The problem now is that they will attack the headquarters of the Superpowers Association at any time." A middle-aged woman in a white women's suit frowned. "There are 10 million people in this city. Once they fight, who is responsible?"

"This is not an ordinary blood fight. The extreme path involved, half-step extremely path, can't count with both hands."

Baker Richardson sneered: "Who is responsible? Who was responsible for World War I? Who was responsible for World War II. Responsible for the defeat. We should have had this when we decided to send someone to attack the Poze Division. Aspects of the plan. "

"The war has begun. What we need to do is not to consider losses, but how to win."

When these guys are good, they will swarm with sharks that smell blood.

Haven't they considered Bao Ze's revenge?

Impossible, it has long been taken into consideration that if it is not unexpected, the core figures in the family will either shift or hide into the ground.

"I believe you are fully prepared to fight the enemy."

Gangsacks snorted: "Just right, the super soldiers that the association has been studying can be put into use."

Beck Richardson said: "Not enough. Contact all affiliates at once and ask them to send experts to support and tell them that if we win, we will share the global blood community."

"To this end, I have prepared a big gift, I believe everyone will like it."

Miraris King pulled out her cell phone and dialed the phone. A moment later, the door of the conference room was opened, and a dozen men in suits came in. The housekeeper came in, holding a silver tray.

Each director was assigned a large gift box, which contained pieces of flesh and blood.

"Everyone understands the beginning and end of the civil strife in the island nation's blood community. I don't think I need to say more."

The directors looked at the flesh and blood of the unconscious wriggles, and they knew about the island shrine. They knew that this was the thing of the ancient demon, and Baker Richardson formed an alliance with the ancient demon. normal.

"In addition, I'll tell you another good news. The battle of the Pantheon was not nothing. In this battle, the broken army dominated."

The broken army dominated?

The directors were all surprised and understandable. The battle failed to win fruit, but there will be casualties.

Imagine that so many masters gather in the Pantheon and want to retreat from the whole body, impossible.

"This is the first good news, which means that we have fewer competitors." Baker Richardson replied: "Next is the second good news ..."

He turned on the projector himself and lowered the curtain.

The light beam was projected on the curtain to form an image. A tall and burly dragon man stood on the deck with the sparkling sea in the background.

The directors were well-informed. After seeing this alien creature, they still took a breath.

At this time, the dragon man looked at the camera, and arched toward everyone.

No one cares about a monster's courtesy greetings. They pay attention to the dragon, a huge egg, which is devouring red light in the dark, like crafts.

The dragon is already tall and burly, but this egg is twice as tall as it is, two feet tall.

"The legacy of the undead bird, this is our victory at the Pantheon." Baker Richardson exclaimed.

After a moment of silence, there was a low noise, and the directors couldn't keep calm.

Shocked and ecstatic, they whispered.

The Lord of the Pantheon actually fell like this?

Said to be the strongest overlord in ancient times, he used his own power to suppress the invincible existence of eight ancient demons, and even ended early.

The directors are of course ecstatic, the strongest enemy, the greatest threat has been eliminated.

How unhappy.

In this joyful and exciting atmosphere, someone hoarsely voiced and said softly, "I'm so happy."

The voice was not loud, but it was clearly introduced into the ears of everyone present.

People looked around in amazement, a director named Ellen, middle-aged, with silver wire in his black hair and fine crow's feet in the corners of his eyes.

"Ellen?" He shouted blankly.

The next moment, his head was gone and was held in his hands by the middle-aged Ellen. At the same time, Ellen showed his true colors, and he tore off the human skin mask on his face, and the bones burst loudly , Into a young man in his early twenties.

The facial features are handsome, and the eyes have the vicissitudes of this age.

Li Xianyu! !!

Wow ..... Dozens of directors got up at the same time and evaded like a beast.

"Sit, everyone." Li Xianyu glanced across the hall calmly: "President Baker, you sit."

Is it difficult for one and a half steps to dive into other countries?

Not difficult at all.

Baker Richardson knew this, so there was no waste, and his body suddenly disappeared, killing Li Xianyu.

What is it called?

This is called heaven, you have no way to go, **** has no way to vote.

A half-step walk, dare to appear in front of me.

boom!

In the panic-stricken crowd, a figure suddenly flashed, punched in the void, the air machine exploded, and Baker Richardson appeared.

Baker Richardson stood still, this was intercepted, but the figure flew down with blood.

He is also a young man in his twenties, handsome and calm, with a gentle temperament.

Qin Ze!

The directors were stunned. It turned out that two enemy masters sneaked into the conference hall. Is the security system of the headquarters building set up?

Is it fifty cents from a Chinese cottage?

Is there any more?

Sure enough there is ...

After Qin Ze, among the dozens of directors, five traitors came out.

Two of them quickly reunited with Li Xianyu to form a combined attack, while the other three replaced Qin Ze and killed Baker Richardson.

The five are Li Peiyun, Dan Chenzi, Leonid Khrushchev, Dragon Knight and Blood Knight.

"President Baker, don't do it, don't do it, we haven't left yet." McCarthy, a **** pale gold, shouted and fled towards the door of the conference room.

Dominated by him, dozens of directors scrambled to flee, warning President Baker to stay away and not to affect them.

This is a pot of porridge caused by a mouse dung ... Li Xianyu looked at the back of McCarthy's escape, and for no reason remembered that at the Dao Conference, Victoria lied to the real person of Huayu, saying that his family, the McCarthy family, was inserted by the Holy See Forces in the Michigan.

In a word!

That's right, the McCarthy family was secretly supported by the Holy See, and began to be laid out after World War II. There are many similar families, but only the McCarthy family has climbed to its current status.

Except for the current homeowner, this secret will not be known to a second person.

Victoria, the babe ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ She didn't even know that she had ever said anything.

Li Xianyu and others were able to easily enter the headquarters building because of the cover of the McCarthy family and the human skin mask of the replaced person was prepared in advance to help Li Xianyu and others hide the sea.

With the help of members of the council, wouldn't it be easy to get involved?

Bao Zeneng knew for the first time that the invasion of the Paranormal Association was passed by the blood knight, and the blood knight used the channel of McCarthy.

"Light!"

Leonid snapped his fingers, and the lights in the conference room were dimmed.

Baker Richardson's eyes were dark, and the retina briefly lost its ability to capture light refraction.

He was no stranger to a similar experience, and had been a blind man as early as at the Pantheon.

McCarthy, Gangsacks, Miraris King, Justin Jean, Cannid Soujiba

(End of this chapter)