Chapter 313 You Call This Being Bullied? (Additional Chapter 68 for June Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 313 Do you call this being bullied? (June monthly ticket will be updated on 6/8)

"Brinton, long time no see."

Dean took Brian with him and greeted the blond, blue-eyed middle-aged man in front of him.

The man nodded with a bright smile on his face: "Long time no see, Dean. It's been more than ten years. After I heard that you had a daughter, you returned to Los Angeles to settle down and seldom come out."

Dean nodded: "Yes, I like my daughter very much and want to accompany her to grow up. You know, in order to prevent my daughter from being retaliated by the enemy, I also spent some time to avoid all possible enemies of my daughter. Killing it once, the effect is very good, my daughter Susan's growth process is very quiet, no one disturbs her. "

Brinton:

Brinton’s female secretary:

Brian:

Dean was really ruthless when he was young.

Just as Dean realized something was wrong with the base as soon as he saw Brinton here.

Brinton immediately understood what Dean said.

He nodded pretendingly: "I understand, it is our human nature to care for children. By the way, why did you suddenly come to the deep-sea base? There is something wrong at the base. I don't know what happened now. There may be nothing we can do about it. A good reception for you..."

Hearing this, the smile on Dean's face became even bigger.

He touched his chin: "As far as I know, most of the authority of the Zero artificial intelligence in the deep sea base is in the hands of the members of the Holy Council. People from the United Military Department are usually only responsible for the outermost protection and order. So...there's something wrong with that bunch of rubbish?"

Brinton shrugged: "Probably, they were in the conference room, but the conference room was suddenly blocked by artificial intelligence, and a large number of purification drones were launched. Because of permissions, we don't know what happened in the conference room now. What, I don’t understand what kind of pollution can enter the deep-sea base under various protections. Let’s go and talk inside.”

Under his leadership, a group of people walked into the building.

Brian also saw something at this time.

This Brinton seemed to be very happy about Dean's arrival, just as Dean was very happy to see Brinton.

This reminded Brian of a sentence: The Parliament of the Holy Sufferings in the World has been around for a long time.

The buildings in the deep sea base are somewhat similar to the interior of the NW base.

The only difference is probably that they are built on top of the land instead of underground.

The intelligence here is also very high.

There were almost no people in sight throughout the entire process, all were automated electronic doors, and from time to time there were drones with flashing electronic eyes that shuttled through the building, giving people the feeling of arriving at a future base.

The level of technology revealed here is much higher than that of the outside world.

Led by Brinton.

Everyone came to a reception room on the upper floor.

From here you can see the island's exterior.

The exterior scenery is even more fantastic, and the overall scene is a bit like the scene of Skull Island that Brian has seen in his previous life. The vegetation is very lush, the sky is condensed with a lot of fog, and the humidity is very high. At the same time, unmanned shuttles can be seen flying in the clouds and fog, as dense as mosquitoes.

Brian's eyesight is very good. As long as the height is high enough, he can see scenes more than ten kilometers away.

When he was looking around, there was a group of 'mecha men' about ten kilometers away, using some kind of special metal net to drag a large strange fish that was hundreds of meters away towards the island.

Real mecha man!

The kind that can still fly!

I don’t know what energy the mechas on them usually use.

Many of the equipment here, when exposed to the outside world, would arouse exclamations and lament the speed of technological development, but such equipment full of technological sense can be seen everywhere here.

When Brian was standing in front of the window, looking at the outside environment.

Dean refused the coffee brought by the female secretary and said bluntly: "Brinton, I must tell you, I came here this time to cause trouble for those congressmen. They experimented on my daughter's boyfriend and almost killed him. he!"

"experiment?"

Brinton's eyes narrowed.

He glanced at the secretary, waited for the other party to leave, then nodded and said against his will: "No problem, although I don't know what happened, but I know that you, Dean, are a reasonable person. Since you said this happened, "That's definitely what happened, but I really don't know what happened. How about you wait until the people from the Holy Council come to the base to deal with this matter?"

Brinton was a contemporary of Dean, and he knew the bad character of the dog-like guy in front of him.

Be reasonable...

Yes, Dean is indeed reasonable.

This bitch has great fighting talent and a bitch personality. If you don't agree with his philosophy, he will beat you until you agree. If you are from a better family than him, he will find opportunities to secretly mess with you, and you won't be able to catch him. Evidence, you agree with what was done in the end, how can you be unreasonable?

When there is no conflict of interest and cooperation is possible, he is not willing to offend the other party.

Dean was also very satisfied with Brinton's attitude in his words and nodded: "Okay, just wait for their people to come over. I believe they will come over soon when they know I am coming."

Dean is very confident about himself.

that's the truth.

The news of the missing meeting room did not elicit a strong reaction from the family behind the agents of the Holy Council.

But Brinton's female secretary sent the news back to the families that Dean was coming alone, and they immediately sent a team to the deep-sea base.

the reason is simple.

The Holy Council in the deep-sea base is just the mouthpiece and agent of the major families. Even if they all die, the meat will still rot in the pot.

In addition, there are too many families, and there are many things that need to be coordinated.

So after they learned that the Holy Council was in trouble but the base was fine, they were not in a hurry and were still busy coordinating and investigating in all aspects.

But Dean was different.

Looking at the West, the family behind this guy is not considered top-notch, but its personal strength is very strong and there is a chance that it could threaten the status of some of their families.

endanger one's own interests.

They have to be efficient.

late at night.

More than a dozen aircraft arrived at the base.

Brinton once again led a group of people to greet him.

The reception room where Brian and the others were located was so high that they could directly see the entire airport.

He glanced over, a little confused.

The people who came were all middle-aged men and women who were dressed to look like upper-class people at first glance, but they didn't seem to be very strong themselves.

Brian turned to look at Dean: "Dean, why do those people from the family look so weak?"

Hearing this, Dean grinned: "Does it feel disconnected?"

Brian nodded: "Yes, some of them look like ordinary people who are younger, and they may not even be in the first level of life. It is ironic that such a group of people hold power in this era. After all, there are some deformed people with special abilities. "It's easy to kill them, and it's hard to protect them even if you want to protect them."

"It's normal."

Dean pulled out a stick of Paradise tobacco and lit it with his finger.

Every time he smokes this thing, it means that his emotions are beginning to become unstable.

In the faintly smelly smoke, Dean said in an inexplicable tone:

“These are remnants of the old days.

They cannot keep up with the pace of the new era, but in the old era, they controlled many interests of their respective families.

Although a big family is cruel, when these people are your family members and parents, and you are also worried that those who come after you will treat you cruelly, this situation finally formed.

Peaceful handover takes time.

Not only these families, but also my own Adams family.

This is why I lead a group of people to live alone on the island instead of in the family garden. "

I see

After hearing Dean's explanation, Brian nodded.

Wait a moment.

A group of people, led by Brinton, came to the high-rise reception room where Dean and the others were.

This group of people probably discussed how to deal with Dean on the way here.

One of them, an old white man who looked the oldest, walked in front with a cane. As soon as he entered the reception room, he said unceremoniously: "Dean, why are you coming to the deep sea base? You are not welcome here!"

His aura was very weak, and he was the kind of ordinary person that Brian said was not even a first-level being.

Facing Dean, the ferocious tyrannosaurus, his tone was very rude and showed no respect for the strong.

This is the confidence that power gives him.

Dean obviously didn't expect that his reputation would be so weak.

He stood up slowly, came to the old man, tilted his head and looked at him, then grinned.

Seeing this expression, Brinton's expression changed: "Dean, calm down!"

Dean shrugged: "Brington, it's not that I don't want to give you face, but his attitude clearly means he wants to bully me!"

The smile on his face became even bigger: "Use my people for human experiments, step on my face, and finally I come to ask for an explanation, but you still come to bully me..."

Dean looked at the people behind the old man: "Do you also have the same attitude?"

Everyone behind the old man was silent.

Seeing this, Dean nodded.

next moment.

Boom~

With red and white splashing all over the ground, a headless corpse leaning on a cane stood on the spot, but it no longer had the qualifications and height to continue looking at Dean...

Everyone:..

You call this being bullied?

Dean was pleased with his skill.

Only the head is shot, the body is not moved.

The artistic content of this move is very high.

He continued to look at the people who were covered in blood, water and meat: "Don't tempt me. I must give an explanation for this matter. I respect the rules, but if you don't respect me, I don't mind risking being hanged." It’s dangerous, kill them all, and then we’ll see who gets the advantage in the end.”

A third-level life is a walking tactical nuclear bomb.

It is not yet fatal, but it has the qualifications to rely on personal force and collective dialogue.

What's more, Dean doesn't have his own allies and family behind him.

Once a war breaks out, the outcome is not easy to predict.

But the consequences are definitely something they don't want to see.

When the atmosphere was very unharmonious, a handsome man wearing glasses took out a handkerchief from his pocket, took off his glasses, and slowly wiped the flesh and blood residue on them: "Let me tell you, you are not a compromising person, Brinton. General, let someone clear this place, we need to have a good chat with Mr. Dean before we deal with the base."

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows at Dean: "Kill the old man of the Walton family, and you can't kill me unless you don't want compensation."

Dean's face darkened.

This kid has a playful smile, but at first glance he is not a good person.

Seeing that the two parties had reached an agreement, disappointment flashed in Brinton's eyes.

He nodded and walked out with his secretary.

After a while, the headless corpse that had taken the lead in talking before was loaded into the car and towed away like garbage. The filth on the scene was also cleaned with the help of the robot.

Everyone also performed a simple cleaning, and then sat in two rows in the reception room.

One column is Dean and Brian.

One column was sent by the major families headed by the man with glasses.

No one paid attention to the old man who was beaten up before.

They had thought about this possibility before they tried it.

Otherwise, why would it be an old man who came forward?

Looking at everyone who had finished cleaning, Dean knocked on the table and pointed to Brian, who was sitting next to him in a well-behaved and gentle manner, and who didn't know when he also put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses:

"Brinton doesn't know the inside story, and I don't believe you don't know either!

How could you bunch of beasts have the heart to take action against a new generation like Brian who has top-notch talent and appearance, is full of social responsibility, and is dedicated to his work?

Even at the last moment, he didn't know what was going on. He was still deducing the principle of pollution in order to solve the crisis of all mankind. Regardless of his own life and death, he begged me to tell you the principle, otherwise he would not feel at ease even if he died. .

Bullying such a good person!

Do you still have humanity? "

The man with glasses coughed and said, "Dean, calm down. I understand how you feel. I also investigated what happened on the way here. This matter is indeed our fault, but they have already accepted the punishment."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands.

The robot on the side lit up its eyes and projected an image onto the blank wall.

In a luxurious conference room, an old man was wailing, with tumors all over his body, and then pustules sprouted all over his body. He fell to the ground wailing, and kept reaching out to a group of frightened people, as if asking for help.

Then the purification drone appeared and burned the opponent to death with flames.

The old man's tragic death was just the beginning.

This glamorous group of people, after experiencing quarrels and chaos, separated themselves from each other, but soon discovered that purification drones were dropped one after another, aiming their flame nozzles at them.

Seeing that they were about to die tragically, these drones emitting red light seemed to have received some order and stopped their movements.

Just when this group of people breathed a sigh of relief.

A more tragic scene appeared.

If the old man's death process was just cruel, then their death process was tragic!

It was as if they had triggered some sort of curse.

Someone seemed to have injected a large amount of concentrated sulfuric acid into their body, screaming and watching helplessly as their body dissolved little by little, just like a melted wax figure, with flesh and blood separated, bones melting, and turned directly into a pile of rotten flesh.

Someone's genes seem to be out of control, with horns growing on his face, arms and body covered with big mouths. Finally, the energy is exhausted in the rebellion and distortion of the whole body, turning into a twisted mummy that gives nightmares just by looking at it.

There are also people whose bodies and trunks seem to have independent consciousness, and their eyes, tongues, ears, and noses all automatically detach themselves one by one.

The whole scene was twisted and weird.

Dean looked at this scene and touched his hands uncomfortably.

too disgusting.

He looked at Brian with doubtful eyes: Do you call this being bullied?

Dean felt like he didn't have the confidence to speak now.

The perpetrator is ten thousand times worse off than the victim.

There is no confidence to ask for compensation.

Brian gave Dean a shy smile.

He also didn't expect that after being deliberately infected, he would become a new source of infection, and the final killing effect would be so disgusting and twisted!

Just like a common cold virus, after being cultivated in his body, it directly transformed into a demon from hell.

Exciting, so exciting!