Returning From Level 900

Back in time a few days ago.

Wang Wen was still recovering a little bit of energy in the tower while rushing to the tower.

A hidden meeting room outside the tower.

The heads of the five, six, seven, eight, and ninety consortiums gathered together for a meeting.

They did not call on the first consortium.

They are all big bosses. They have clearly expressed their desire to be a **** in the last meeting. There is no need for these people to put their hot faces on their cold butts.

Six thought.

The world cannot be dominated by tower climbers.

Especially a single tower climber.

Even if the tower climber doesn't care.

It is always inappropriate to step on the top of the world and override several major consortia.

Confucianism violates the law with writing, and chivalry violates prohibition with martial arts.

When a person's force is greater than the universal law enforcement body, either the person is restrained by some kind of force.

Either.

This man is the emperor.

What kind of emperor is there in today's world?

And that Wang Wen doesn't seem to have any restraint.

Therefore, the six major consortia think.

Such people.

Better to destroy it.

As long as the thorns can be pulled out, the rest is easy to say.

The world is still peaceful.

The world is still a consortium.

Everything is normal.

So they figured out a way.

Wang Wen is very strong and is the number one tower climber in the world.

Even Lu Ci of the First Consortium is not his opponent.

Qin Dongbei, the big boss of the second consortium, even gathered the resources of the whole group and never beat him.

This means that it is useless to send all the tower climbers under their own groups.

The top two batches of 600 floors couldn't do it, so what kind of miracle could happen to these 500 floors?

What's more, the best team in the 500th floor, Bo Aimi Lai Lai, was also from the other side.

Just outrageous!

Since there is no hope for tower climbers.

What about technology?

Wang Wen is stronger.

It's meat and bones after all.

A large amount of high explosives can melt even steel, not to mention the human body?

discussed here.

The female person in charge of the Seventh Consortium lit a thin cigarette and said in a strange tone: "Sorry, I'm afraid it's not necessarily true, don't forget that they could even block the missiles of the First Consortium!"

The rest of the people in charge were stunned.

Hesitantly, he said, "Didn't it mean that after blocking it at the time, he was seriously injured and could barely move? We can always make one hit by increasing the yield, right?"

"Everyone, stay awake?" The woman in charge sighed, "Wang Wen was only three hundred floors at that time, how many floors is he now?"

The Fifth Consortium couldn't take it anymore, slammed down the cigar gun, and looked at the female person in charge of the Seventh Consortium with a sullen face: "President Xu, you're not going to back down! Can't we have so many consortiums that can't cure his hairy head? boy?"

"Aren't I trying to figure out a way?" The female person in charge known as President Xu took a small cigarette and said lightly: "I will definitely not withdraw, but if there is no good way, I don't bother to make the trip. Muddy water."

"You!" The Fifth Consortium suddenly stood up.

Look around the other major consortia.

He gritted his teeth and said, "He can block missiles, so what about nuclear bombs?"

The voice fell.

The whole place was silent.

The heads of the major consortiums looked at each other in dismay and fell silent.

The woman in charge "President Xu"'s hand trembled, and the slender ashes fell on her fingers, causing her to throw the cigarette **** into the ashtray in a hurry.

Everyone's faces were solemn.

"Already... Has it reached the point of using a nuclear bomb?" The person in charge of the Tenth Consortium was a middle-aged fat man with a smile on his face. At this time, the smile on his face was a little stiff: "Will it cause the first Misunderstanding by the consortium?"

"Isn't this a matter of misunderstanding?" Mr. Xu threw his cigarette and questioned, "With such a large range of nuclear bombs, is it going to destroy the entire five regions?"

The Fifth Consortium said with a grinning voice: "If you want to achieve great things, you have to sacrifice some small parts."

The more he said, the more he felt right: "The tower climbers can't help each other anymore. If technology is still carefully testing various gadgets, are you going to be approached by the other party and twist your neck one by one?"

Sixty-eight ninety-three, who had never spoken, nodded in support: "I think Mr. Lin has a point. Either you don't go, or you want to go to the biggest one!"

Most people agree.

The seventh and twelfth consortiums did not say anything.

The person in charge of the Fifth Consortium made a final decision: "Then it's settled, I will take the lead in the suggestion I made, and I will be in charge of the nuclear warhead. You will divide the labor to deal with the personnel and equipment of the venue, and strive to prepare things before Wang Wen leaves the tower. He was a surprise!"

then.

a few days later.

Wang Wen left the tower.

The six major financial groups were in chaos.

What a big "surprise".

President Xu of the Seventh Consortium frowned: "Wang Wen left the tower ahead of schedule, did he know that we were deliberately caught off guard by our plan?"

The Fifth Consortium gritted its throat gloomily: "Impossible, he was still in the tower when we discussed, and he couldn't receive any information from the outside world!"

Mr. Xu disagreed: "The fact that the tower can't receive information from the outside world is historical information in the past. Now that they have broken through history and rushed to the 700th floor, can they still guarantee that there is no means of contact?"

The Fifth Consortium choked on cigars and stopped talking.

The middle-aged fat man from the Tenth Consortium saw that the atmosphere was stiff, so he quickly said to ease: "Even if he can receive the news, it won't prevent us from implementing the plan. There is no evidence before the incident, and we can't kill us all."

The Fifth Consortium snorted coldly: "Can't delay any longer, act now!"

Six, eight and nine consortiums: "The launch base is not ready yet..."

"Can't wait!" The Fifth Consortium made a decision: "Transfer it with airborne cruise missiles! Or simply throw bombs!"

. . .

within the college.

Knowing that Wang Wen had left the tower, his friends all came.

Groups gathered on the playground to "wine" to celebrate.

This is equivalent to a customary habit.

Every time the tower climber comes out of the tower, he has to celebrate more or less~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In order for him to return safely and not die in the tower.

By the way, people gather together to eat a delicious meal.

Of course, the people in Wang Wen's circle are no longer here for food, but simply to celebrate.

Chen Hansheng hadn't seen for a few days, and his whole face became radiant.

Clinking wine glasses with Wang Wen, he said with a smile, "The business of Tiansheng and the Fourth Consortium is about to be dealt with. Guess how much money they have?"

Wang Wen, who hadn't had a drink for a long time, sighed and sighed, "This wine is good, where did it come from?"

Next to Mi Lailai, his chest trembled with laughter.

Unable to hold the chopsticks, he simply gave up, let go of the bamboo sun and said to Chen Hansheng, "Look, I'll say he doesn't care about this!"

Chen Hansheng looked embarrassed, and pointed to the wine bottle that Wang Wen was holding in his hand: "No matter how good this thing is, it's only a hundred thousand at most, and the total industrial value of the two consortiums is a hundred trillion billion. My Brother, why don't you care at all!"

"Hey!" Wang Wen patted Chen Hansheng's arm and responded cheerfully: "Brother is really good, brother hugs."

"???" Chen Hansheng picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Mi Lailai pretended to be drunk and approached Wang Wenxiao with hazy eyes: "Brother, I want to hug you too."

Wang Wen froze all over.

Mi Lailai just wanted to say "boring".

However, Wang Wen, who was stiff all over, looked up at the sky.

So she also raised her head to look at the sky.

I saw a black shadow that became bigger and bigger fell from the distant sky.

Go straight to the roof of the dormitory.

Before touching it, a small round sun blooms.

Mi Lailai's eyes stinged for a while, and he lowered his eyes subconsciously to avoid his sight, only to find that Wang Wen, who was beside him, had disappeared for some time.

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