Chapter 241 Did I Dig up Your Ancestors’ Graves?
Ron watched the red dot representing the range of Xuyuan's location stop at the coast, and his heart suddenly became nervous.
He couldn't guess why Xuyuan stopped. Did he find something?
Impossible!
Ron was prepared.
Because he never figured out what channel leaked the information to Xuyuan, so in order to be on the safe side, this time his plan, in addition to the necessary reporting to the Pentagon, he did not reveal it to anyone in Behemoth.
In other words, except for himself, no one else in Behemoth knew about it.
Could it be that Xuyuan also had an intelligence channel in the Pentagon?
Ron couldn't help laughing.
He did admit that Xuyuan was very powerful in both strength and influence in the alien world.
It was reasonable for some people to turn to Xuyuan.
But talking about outside the alien world, and in the Pentagon?
Stop it, Xuyuan is not a politician, how can he do this!
Thinking of this, Ron's anxiety calmed down a lot.
Xuyuan might have stopped temporarily because of something...
Ron's guess was not wrong, Xuyuan had no connections in the Hexagon.
Since Xuyuan debuted, he has always been in contact with people from the alien world.
Even in the alien world of the United States, the two people he is most familiar with, has the most contact with, and is still alive are Ron and Sean.
If we really talk about connections, Ron can barely be considered as Xuyuan's connections.
But Xuyuan has no connections in the Hexagon, but it does not mean that Naditong Company has no connections in the Hexagon.
The big countries have intelligence spies for each other, which is also a tacit understanding.
And the fact that the United States is preparing to use 30 tactical missiles, naturally, cannot be concealed from China.
After learning that the target of these 30 tactical missiles is a single target, after a round of twists and turns, it was immediately in the hands of Fatty Zhao.
"So, Mr. Zhao, what you mean is that Behemoth intends to bomb me with 30 tactical missiles?"
When Xuyuan received Zhao Fangxu's call, he was also a little incredible.
Thirty tactical missiles, just to bomb me alone?
Xu Yuan felt that although he had made enemies with Behemoth, it was far from this!
He didn't dig up their ancestors' graves!
Although the cost of industrialized manufacturing of tactical missiles in modern scientific and technological society has been suppressed to the lowest.
But a full thirty missiles, the cost is indeed not low!
Just use it to attack me alone, is it like using a cannon to hit a mosquito?
Ron is crazy, and the Pentagon is crazy too!
"Yes, the news has been confirmed again and again," Zhao Fangxu said in a heavy tone, "Now these thirty tactical missiles have entered the state of waiting for launch. I am afraid that as long as you leave the coastline of the United States for a certain distance, the thirty tactical missiles will be launched directly."
"Xu Yuan, although it is very important to treat Er Zhuang's injuries, your safety is equally important. I won't force you. Think carefully about whether to come back or not. As long as you stay within the territory of the United States, they will never dare to use tactical missiles..."
Listening to Zhao Pangzi's words, Xu Yuan fell into silence for a rare time.
Although this information came from Fatty Zhao, Xu Yuan never doubted the accuracy of the information.
Thirty tactical missiles, divided into three batches according to the information, ten tactical missiles bombed together each time.
No matter how confident Xu Yuan was, he was not sure that he could withstand all thirty tactical missiles.
No matter how strong he was, he was still a human being with flesh and blood.
Even ten tactical missiles were enough to blow him into pieces!
No wonder Ron was so well-behaved today, waiting for him here!
At this moment, Xu Yuan finally experienced the difficulty of some predecessors returning to China with their own scientific research results!
However, after careful consideration, Xu Yuan finally made a choice!
"Mr. Zhao, my choice is still to return to China as planned!"
If he chose to stay in the United States, not to mention that the United States would not launch so many missiles to bomb him locally, Xu Yuan could even do whatever he wanted in the United States.
Unless he really provoked the United States to the point of mutual destruction.
But...
In this way, he would not be able to treat Er Zhuang's injuries!
In order to treat Er Zhuang's injuries, he must go back as soon as possible!
"Okay, wish. Since you have made up your mind, I will not persuade you anymore. But don't worry, since you are working hard for the company, the company will not ignore you. I will communicate with the higher-ups immediately and find a way to help you reduce the pressure. Let's keep in touch at any time..."
After hanging up the phone with Fatty Zhao, wish looked up at the sky.
Although he didn't know how Behemoth tracked his whereabouts, it was probably related to the satellite in space!
With the means of wishing now, if he knew the exact location of the satellite in space, after transforming into Nuwa, he could completely shoot down the satellite with [Command-Destruction]!
The attack range can completely cover the distance from the ground to space!
But unfortunately, wishing didn't know the exact location of the Behemoth satellite.
However, wishing was not a person who would suffer a loss, and he had already made preparations for the back hand.
Wish took out his mobile phone on the shore and logged into the deep web.
He typed on the keyboard with both hands, wrote a post in great style, and then uploaded the video of his previous transaction with Ron to the deep web.
Click to publish!
Xu Yuan looked at the rapidly increasing number of clicks, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Ron, you can't blame me!
It was you who acted unjustly first!
…
There is no delay in making a wish.
Directly activate the godhead mask to transform into [Sea of Light—Sun Ce], use Qi to transform into a sailboat, and jump up!
He made a wish toward the sea level in the distance, and his eyes became very determined.
Since extending one's head is a sword, shrinking one's head is also a sword.
Come on then!
Ron! Behemoth!
Let me see if you can kill me!
Make a wish to move the sailboat under your feet, speeding towards the distant sea level amid the rolling waves.
…
Just as Xu Wan stepped under the sailboat and sped towards the sea level.
Ron, who had been monitoring the wishing location in front of the big screen, immediately discovered the change in the wishing location.
When he saw that the wish had finally moved on, he suddenly slapped the table again in excitement.
In Ron's view, the countdown to Wishes' death has already begun from the moment he steps into the ocean!
Now he just waits for the wish to leave a certain range of the coastline, and he will immediately contact the Hexagon to launch missiles to kill him!
But before Ron could be happy for too long, a staff member who had been standing aside suddenly walked over.
"Chairman Ron, would you like to read this post..."
The staff member looked hesitant and said hesitantly.
Ron wanted to refuse. For him, nothing was as important as blowing up Wish.
But when he turned his head and saw the strange color and evasive expression on the staff member's face, Ron finally became curious.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Ron took the phone from the staff member.
What is displayed on the phone screen is the post that Wishing just published on the deep web!
"On the fine tradition of Behemoth betraying his own people"
The post included a video of Ron's previous deal with Make-A-Wish.
I have to say that Nadutong’s technology products are really easy to use.
Even if it is a tiny button camera, the high definition of the pixels can capture every detail of the transaction clearly.
Even the expression on Ron's face was clearly visible.
When Ron saw this video, he almost jumped up in anger!
This guy in Make a Wish is so inhuman, he actually filmed it secretly!
This is not the end.
Next, the words in the post are the real intention to kill someone.
The transaction between him and Ron and even the alliance between the two parties were explained in detail from beginning to end.
Although Xuanyuan never mentioned a traitor or "beautiful traitor" in his post, Ron was indeed a "beautiful traitor".
In order to achieve his own goals, Ron did not hesitate to betray Behemoth's interests.
The most egregious thing is that the wish is at the end of the post, directly stating in his own identity that the conditions for Ron's deal with him are to hand over those experimental records to him, and he has to leave the beautiful country, and ensure that Ron can stay in Bei. Sheamus is firmly in his position as chairman.
No matter what the reason is, if Ron retires from the position of chairman of Behemoth, the transaction between the two parties will automatically become invalid.
No one knows what will happen if you make a wish!
"It's a pleasure to work with you, Chairman Ron."
Wishing ended the post with a kind word.
After Ron read this post, his vision went dark and he almost fainted.
Making a wish to this guy is putting himself on the fire!
The number of views on this post is skyrocketing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Now not only the entire alien world in the beautiful country knows about this, but it has also spread to the whole world.
It can be seen from the comments below this post that not only the aliens from the beautiful country denounced Ron, but also the aliens from other countries cynicized the beautiful country!
The most amazing thing is that if Behemoth's "Hound Dog Plan" is still there, then Behemoth can suppress this matter to a minimum.
Although the Deep Web has always been in a state of complete uncontrol and extreme freedom, no political system can affect it.
However, the exceptions are Erzhuang and the "Hound Dog Project".
Although the cyber hound created by Behemoth is not as strong as the two, it can still carry out dimensionality reduction attacks on the deep web!
At least, you can forcefully delete this post, even if you work hard, you can do it!
But it happened that Wishing had killed all of Behemoth's man-made "hunting dogs" not long ago. In order to send away Wishing, the god of plague, Ron personally agreed!
Even though Behemoth still retains the "artificial hunting dog" method, it cannot be reproduced in a short time.
So, although it sounds outrageous, the fact is that Behemoth, a large organization, was stumped by a post...
When Ron thought about this, his expression became even worse.
He felt that all this was planned by Wish!
From the moment he made a wish and agreed to trade with him, he fell into the rhythm of wishing and fell into the trap never to return!
From the beginning, he has been treated like a monkey by Xu Wan, and even the knife to kill himself was handed to Xu Wan by himself!
Just when Ron was furious, the phone on the center console suddenly rang.
Looking at the number on the phone, it showed that it was the Behemoth Board of Directors!
Ron gritted his teeth.
Simply reach out and unplug all the phone lines!
The board of directors called now, just because of that post.
Now Xuyuan has left the territory of the United States, and the trouble he caused has been solved.
The board of directors is likely to take the opportunity to get rid of him.
Internal strife is not uncommon in any country or race.
Now he has no solution.
No!
In other words, the only solution is to completely kill Xuyuan in the ocean.
In this way, no matter what trouble Xuyuan brings, as long as the person who raised the problem is solved, the problem will naturally disappear.
The board of directors has no reason to get rid of him, and he is still the executive chairman of the Behemoth board of directors!
Thinking of this, Ron's eyes were red, staring at the red dot on the screen representing the range of Xuyuan.
Today, either Xuyuan dies or he dies!
...
At the same time, in the conference room of Behemoth headquarters.
Except for Ron, all other board members have arrived.
It was because of that post that they took the initiative to come to the headquarters to hold a meeting.
Or it was the subsequent impact of that post.
The impact is far greater than they imagined!
Because the post quickly became popular, by the time Behemoth reacted, it was already too late to cover it up.
The senior management of Behemoth was better, and the reaction was not that big.
On the contrary, the grassroots of Behemoth, especially the grassroots security forces of Behemoth, have now gathered and started to march and protest!
And the reason for their protest is also very reasonable.
They, the grassroots, are fighting for the interests of Behemoth, but the upper management of the company is selling out the interests of the company, and even using those experimental subjects who have dedicated everything to the company as a condition to "cooperate" with Xuyuan!
For this reason, even the senior officials of Behemoth are not good at forcibly suppressing it.
They can't even think of any solution now.
Because if this kind of thing is not handled well, it is easy to be radical and turn into a mass incident, which will eventually lead to an uncontrollable result.
When the board members unanimously decided to repeat the old trick and push Ron, the executive chairman, as a scapegoat.
What they didn't expect was that Ron, contrary to his usual behavior, didn't let anyone bully him, but didn't answer their calls at all...
All the board members were confused.
According to the process, Ron is now the executive chairman. Even if they want to work together to remove him, they still need to go through a complicated process.
Damn it!
Damn Xuyuan! Damn Ron!
All of them are trouble!
...
At the same time.
In the chairman's office at the headquarters of Nadutong Company.
Zhao Pangzi's roar could be heard through the office door.
"Since the Pentagon can hold the so-called military exercise quietly, we can too! As long as we don't step into their territorial waters, there is no possibility of causing friction and conflict!"
"If you are really worried, then I will let the ship of Nadutong Company go! Xuyuan is my man! No matter what, I will not give up my man..."