What is a first-class savior?

Chapter 99 It Doesn't Matter, I Will Shot

To punish, or not to punish?

this is a problem.

But Wang Ran only thought briefly for two seconds, and then changed his mind.

When he takes down Ronaway Island and the country to which the island belongs, isn't it just a matter of his words whether to punish him or not?

He said that if there is no punishment, there will be no punishment!

Snapped!

The problem is solved!

Wang Ran pressed the button representing the top floor, and the elevator doors slowly closed.

He started a new round of real-time simulation.

【Start real-time simulation】

【You return to the room】

[You ask the girl in black to meet at the coffee shop at night, and you promise to diagnose her condition]

【Second pours you a cappuccino】

[Simulation ends]

"This wave is stable!"

he murmured.

His relationship with the girl in black was already on the right track, and he didn't have to do anything next, just wait for the cabbage to be the pig.

Thinking of what might happen next filled him with joy.

"It's time to wrap up and go home..."

"correct!"

He suddenly thought of one thing.

"I haven't called back yet."

He called a high-level person in the country as soon as he got off the plane yesterday, but because he was ambushed, he hung up after a few words.

He promised to call back when he sorted things out.

He took out his cell phone, thought for a while and dialed the previous number.

1273157988

beep

A formatted female voice came from the receiver: "Please enter the special communication code!"

8017192

"Code proofreading is correct!"

"Transferring for you!"

"Please wait!"

A melodious guzheng sounded from the receiver.

This is the second time Wang Ran dialed this number. Although it was only a day apart, his mentality has changed drastically.

The last time he called this number, the total of his five attributes was only 1371 points.

He knew nothing about the situation on Ronaway Island, and he was confused and apprehensive.

At that time, he had no helper, only a useless Bai Fan who couldn't even beat the scavenger hunt, and lacked confidence in preventing the awakening ceremony.

Now his spirit attribute alone has reached an astonishing 2000 points.

He de facto ruled the island of Ronaway.

He is about to get a large number of helpers, including the second leader of the apostle of the doomsday and the beloved disciple of Taoist Ji'an.

It's not what it used to be!

The help of the state is no longer an indispensable force. Even without the help of the state, he still has a lot of confidence to stop the awakening ceremony.

On the contrary, it is the country. Without his help, it would be difficult to get in touch with the realm of supernatural beings.

Wang Ran only waited for more than ten seconds before the call was answered.

"All the troubles have been taken care of?" the old man said slowly, "If you need help from the country, you can go to the local embassy."

Before Wang Ran called, the old man quietly made some arrangements.

Wang Ran said calmly: "After midnight tonight, Ronaway Island is mine."

The old man was silent.

Although the island of Ronaway is small, many big international capitals gather there, and the power on the island is deeply intertwined. Does it mean that if you win it, you can win it?

If it was an ordinary person who said this, he must just listen to it as a joke.

But Wang Ran is different. Wang Ran has extraordinary power that ordinary people can't understand. He still doesn't know what Wang Ran can do.

Wang Ran's words are credible in his heart.

Ding!

The elevator door slid open to both sides, and Wang Ran saw the respectful Er from the crack of the door.

Seeing that Wang Ran was on the phone, Er was very discerning and kept silent.

Wang Ran nodded to him, then walked to the sofa and sat down.

Two silently waited aside.

The old man asked, "How do you plan to take Ronaway Island?"

Wang Ran replied unabashedly: "This island is completely under the control of the apostles of doom. As long as I eradicate the apostles of doom on the island, the island will naturally fall into my hands."

After pondering for two seconds, the old man asked, "Can you tell me more about the apostles of the last days?"

He didn't care about the ownership of Ronaway Island.

In fringe areas like this, regime changes happen every once in a while.

Regime change itself is not worth noting, what is worth noting is the people who set off the change and are changed.

A day passed, and many materials were presented to him, and he already had a full understanding of Wang Ran.

But he still doesn't know what kind of group the Doomsday Apostles are.

Wang Ran's introduction to the Apostle of Doom last time was too brief.

After thinking for a while, Wang Ran replied: "The Apostle of Doom has been passed down for 1,700 years, and it has grown into a giant covering the whole world today."

Seventeen hundred years!

This number fell into the ears of the old man with a heavy sense of history.

Seventeen hundred years ago, the Chinese mainland was in an unprecedented dark period.

There is thunder in the kettle, people are not as good as animals, rituals are broken and music is broken, and the way is absurd...

Since then, the Sui, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties have risen one after another and collapsed one after another.

Zhuo Wenjun was drinking wine, and Li Baitian was madly drunk. How many heroes were born, how many palaces were built, and how many ministers died in 1,700 years?

They are all fleeting and fleeting.

Only the apostles of the doomsday, under the care of Taoist Ji'an, miraculously spanned 1,700 years, from the initial trickle to a roaring river full of destructive tendencies.

It takes a strong man from heaven to stop the river.

"Among the Apostles of Doom, there are more than a dozen extraordinary beings. They can easily kill any ordinary person they want to kill. No matter how strict the protection is, it is useless to them."

Even the most disheveled white sail can sense from a long distance and take away the moisture in a person's body, killing people invisible.

Not to mention picking up four, no one is spared under the storm of thought power.

The girl in black held a space-time cycle, and the moment the cycle collapsed, its lethality was many times greater than that of a nuclear bomb.

In this era, the apostles of doom have studded the spiritual matter accumulated for 1,700 years, and became a transcendent existence above any organization.

"They have a lot of resources in various industries, with strong financial resources and sufficient manpower."

Only Wang Ran knows about the property of the apostles of the end of the day, and the total number of employees is tens of millions, and all of them are leaders in the industry.

He did not specify the inheritance of the apostles of the last days, because these inheritances will soon be his.

Wang Ran said slowly: "They have been passed down for 1,700 years, and they have only one purpose from beginning to end, which is to wake up the starry sky behemoth sleeping under the Eurasian plate."

The old man couldn't help asking: "Wait a minute, is the giant starry sky beast you mentioned real?"

Wang Ran had mentioned the giant starry sky beast to the old man when he called last time, but he was ambushed at that time, and the situation was urgent and he didn't explain it.

He gave an affirmative answer again: "The giant beast sleeps about 20,000 meters underground, carrying a large number of parasites and a terrible killing flower on its body, and will eat the core of the earth to replenish energy for itself after recovery. It may be destroyed because of this, and the Apostles of Doom must be prevented from awakening it."

The old man said in a deep voice: "If the apostles of doom are really as powerful as you describe, it will be almost impossible for ordinary people to stop them."

Wang Ran took a deep breath: "It doesn't matter, I will make a move."

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