Chapter 168 Power
"Master Ximen?" Bu Tuoli's face changed from dullness to surprise. She didn't know why Ximen changed her mind. In fact, Ximen's thoughts were generally difficult to guess.
"A director died in Qinghuo Company, I think he is very suitable." Looking at the puzzled Bu Tuoli, Ximen said quietly.
"But he also killed Doha" frowned. Although Bu Tuoli didn't understand what Ximen meant, she knew how rare the number of directors of a company was. You must know that she was just a director of the company.
"You killed Doha?" Ximen asked, looking back at Su Yan.
"It was him who sent someone to chase me first." There were only three people present, so Su Yan naturally would not be clueful.
"How long has he been chasing you?" Ximen continued to ask.
"Ten Months"
"The directors of Qinghuo Company have chased and killed the students of Fengcheng Military Academy for ten months. Such a long time is enough to get a quota for a director. Let those people in Qinghuo Company know that the people in Fengcheng are not so easy to kill. Besides, isn't Doha already dead?"
After saying a while, Ximen carried the sword and walked towards the center of the city. Bu Tuoli was staring blankly behind her. She had heard that Master Ximen protected her shortcomings, but she did not expect that she would be so protective of her shortcomings. However, if Su Yan's strength was too poor, Master Ximen would not be interested.
"Su Yan, you have to be prepared to compete for the director of Qinghuo Company." After glanced at his student, Bu Tuoli put on the high heels on one side, twisted her body, and signaled Su Yan to leave with her.
Holding Kalian on the side in his arms, regardless of Kalian's awkward expression, Su Yan quietly followed Bu Tuoli. He knew that he could not escape the position of director.
The world is so wonderful and so unreasonable, just because you know someone, just because you have the strength, you have the power to be taken care of. High-level abilities are always rare in ruins, especially when Su Yan meets Ximen who is extremely protective.
In the center of the Qinghuo Base, there is a huge white building. A building similar to the White House, but the proportion is much smaller. Inside the building, a huge hall with an oval of dozens of meters long stands in the center, and around it, there are dozens of people sitting.
White, black, and yellow races, the hall brings together all kinds of races. Among these dozens of people, the lowest strength is also the seventh-level ability person. This shows that the people here are all directors of Qinghuo Company.
"Doha died last night. Someone in Qinghuo Company killed the director. This is a very bad thing!"
On one side of the round table, a fat white man was wearing a black dress and a white belly, like a medieval gentleman, but his behavior was not like that. He slapped the table and his tone was extremely corrupt.
"Master Ximen has killed the assassin, right?" On one side of the man, he was also a yellow person. He looked at Ximen in the distance and said with a smile. However, although this sentence was certain, it contained an indescribable mockery inside.
The man spoke, and everyone around the round table focused their attention on Ximen. They wanted to see how Ximen answered.
"Dead, already dead." Looking up, his face was expressionless, Ximen said to the man.
"But I heard from the soldiers that the man was not killed."
The man was not that easy to fool, and his face looked at Ximen and became more and more sarcastic. Qinghuo Company was not a monolithic part. They were divided into many factions, and there were obviously two different factions between Ximen and the man.
"Yes, I heard from the soldiers, that man did not seem to have been killed." On the other side, the same middle-aged white man echoed.
"Which soldier said it? Why don't I know?" Looking at the man in confusion, Ximen seemed to really not knowing that the person was not dead, with a serious expression.
"Ximon, do you think we are fools?"
Seeing Ximen's expression, a white man on one side suddenly stood up and accused Ximen loudly. The group of people in Fengcheng have occupied a large amount of resources from Qinghuo Company since they came here half a year ago. Today, Ximen is still talking lies directly, and the man is angry.
"You are a fool" sat on the chair, and Ximen said word by word. This was a tone of statement, and in Ximen's eyes he was a fool.
"President! I think Ximen is not suitable to continue staying in Qinghuo Company. He has destroyed the company's structure!" The angry man stared at Ximen, but was startled by Ximen's cold eyes. The person in front of him was not something he could afford. The man turned to the president of the chairman. The same white man.
"Ole, Simon's appointment is the will of the board of directors. It is invalid for you to oppose it alone." Looking at the man with a stern face, Lawrence had no expression on his face. As the president of Qinghuo Company, he would not have shown his attitude because of the anger of a director.
"Mr. Lawrence, I don't think that Ximen is suitable for staying in Qinghuo Company! There are many more people!" A hint of impatientness appeared on his face. The man looked at his camp. At this time, he needed strong support.
"Who else?" Lawrence slowly glanced at the crowd below. The internal part of Qinghuo Company was filled with many factions. Oli had a lot of factions.
When Lawrence asked, Ximen looked over. A man in major general's costume looked over beside him. This man was also a member of Fengcheng, the general who led tens of thousands of soldiers to encircle and suppress zombies outside Fengcheng, Wei Ling.
Ximen and Weiling looked at the opposite side at the same time. A member of the Orle faction suddenly hesitated. It was not a good thing to be targeted by two abilities who surpassed the ninth level.
"Turian, why don't you talk anymore!"
The hesitation of his own faction made Oleir become impatient, and he looked a little sharp when facing a white man on the side.
"I also think Ximen is not suitable to stay in Qinghuo Company. He has broken the rules of Eqinghuo Company." When he was named, the man could not stand up and refused to look at Ximen with a stern face. He was afraid of seeing Ximen's eyes. There is always a group of people in this world that are scary. Turian also has people who are afraid, Ximen is one, and Weiling is naturally the same.
"Are there only two people?" Lawrence looked at Orrey, with an inexplicable expression on his face, as if he was angry at him?
Chapter completed!