On the open space in front of the headquarters.

The helicopter landed slowly, the hatch opened, and Hilder got off the plane first with a bandage wrapped around his shoulder.

Brut was coming to greet him with a fat face...

John stepped off the plane with a gun.

Brut's smug smile suddenly frozen on his face...

"Hild... what's going on?! Guard! Guard!" Brut screamed in panic, rolling and crawling backwards, and even fell a few times before he almost retreated into the hall.

I thought the elite group A returned triumphantly, but I didn't expect that when I returned, I brought back the most terrifying existence.

Even though he was crazy, Brut already understood that Elite Group A had failed and a complete failure.

Vivian was secretly happy for no reason. Not only did John not fail, he directly rushed to the headquarters. "Black Caesar" has always been an invincible existence, creating one miracle after another.

A group of elite soldiers guarding the headquarters security rushed out of the hall and blocked John's way with guns.

John "This is a grudge between me and Brut. The irrelevant person retreats, and those who block me die!"

Although the elites were a little hesitant, they did not retreat.

John immediately fired his gun, shooting with his left hand, right hand and two guns in succession.

Crackling!

The potted plants, decorations and electronic signs at the door were all broken, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Vivian immediately hugged her head and rolled to the side to avoid it.

"ah!"

"Uh!"

All the elites were stumbled.

John's light firepower weapon has reached the master level (315375). God blocks the gods and Buddha blocks the Buddhas.

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Bang!

John finished the fight along the way, and he did not let anyone go. Those who blocked me died, and he would definitely do what he said.

Vivian, who was huddled aside, shivered.

Hilde, who was wrapped in a bandage behind him, had long been "petified". He sighed in secret that he was too stupid to be an enemy of "Black Caesar". Being able to save his life under him was God's favor and the greatest luck in life.

John changed the magazine and broke into the hall.

Dada dada dada...

The four guards on the second floor shot in a hurry, pouring down like money...

Chirp...

The bluestone wall at the door was splashing, leaving one white mark after another.

John shook off the stone chips on his head, stepped back, and turned to the window on the right.

Bang! Bang!

Two white flames jumped at the muzzle of the pistol.

In the window, two guards near the left side of the second floor suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the two guards on the right distracted, John turned into the main gate and shot four times diagonally above.

The two guys were immediately hit and fell down.

John stepped onto the stairs.

I met a guard rushing down.

John grabbed the guy's short rush and threw it over his shoulder.

The guy flew over his head and fell to the ground with a scream.

John Fighting is the master level (375375) and is about to enter the master level, and there is also the successor of the characteristic dragon. Melee combat is simply an invincible existence. Of course, far-fighting is also not inferior.

The guard who fell to the ground floor just struggled to get up...

Bang!

Finished!

John continued up the stairs and opened the derivation of the characteristic demon, and immediately saw a red figure on both sides of the top.

John took off his coat, shook his hand and threw it over.

The two guys squatted on it, suddenly saw something coming, and shot in a hurry.

After firing the shot, I realized that the only thing I hit was a piece of clothing.

John suddenly rushed up and subdued the man on the left.

The man on the right shot in panic, but all hit his accomplices.

John used that companion as a flesh shield and knocked down the enemy who murdered the companion in two shots.

John changed the magazine again and continued to go up to the third floor...

...

Third floor office.

Brut's left-handed revolver and his right-handed sword of Damocles, roared loudly, "Go! Come on! Come on! Go and kill that damn villain! You cowards, don't hide in me!"

The guards looked at me, and I looked at you, and suddenly fleeed out in a swarm.

If you want others to know, don’t do it yourself.

Everyone has heard of the grudges between President Brut and "Black Caesar". They are both from the same company. Can the news be hidden?

In order to fill the huge debts of the pensions of the subordinates, Brut sent people to constantly eliminate retired employees. It is really not worth it to work hard for such a boss.

Everyone has the day when they are old, and the risk of doing this industry is high. Even the last bit of guarantee in old age cannot be guaranteed. There is no need to follow such a boss.

Brut "Come back! You damn bunch! I'm going to fire you all!"

John broke into the third floor and saw a large group of guards escape from the president's office, ran over, and took the initiative to disarm and make way for the way.

"Sorry, sir, the boss is inside."

The guards around him were very respectful tone. At least John dared to fight, faced unfair treatment, and did what they dared to accomplish on their behalf.

John sneered and kept walking towards the president's office. This was all the fat man asked for. Not only did he want to blackmail my pension, but he also sent someone to kill me. When I was playing online games, I was the only one who hacked others. When it was someone else's turn to blackmail me?

John broke into the president's office and saw Brut like a sculpt, with a big revolver in his left hand and a big sword in his right hand, and a funny hairstyle. How could he be inappropriate and how could he be inappropriate?

John "repay me my pension and another million USD final payment, and immediately."

Brut "Fak you, you old bastard dreams!"

Bang! Bang!

"ah!"

Brut fell, and the big revolver and the big sword all jumped out.

This fat guy is just a scumbag with five combat power. John believes that he can poke him to death with one finger.

"no," Vivian ran into the office, "John, please don't do it, let me say a few more words to Brut."

John nodded. The pension of more than 8.2 million yuan plus a final payment of one million US dollars, only the company president has the right to call such a large amount of money. At least before the fat man dies, he must squeeze out the money he owes.

Vivian "Brut, I have told you not to think about 'Black Caesar', but you just don't listen... You'd better return the money to him, and believe John will give you a chance. John, right?"

She winked at John.

John nodded.

Brut covered his gunshot wound and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Vivian, the secret wall under the third floor drawer of my desk has my u shield. You use my authorization to pay the amount to John."

No one is afraid of death. Especially a fat man like Brut, who is used to enjoying it. Although he usually clamors forever, his life is still important when he is truly alive.

"Besides, after paying John's money, he officially retired. He was no longer a member of the company and had nothing to do with us. In the future, I had a way to deal with him, let the old guy lick me, and get back the shame that was put on me today."

Brut swears secretly in his heart.

Vivian took Brut's U-Shield and quickly completed the transfer using the office computer.
Chapter completed!