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Chapter 1550: Standing on the side of the winner

Chapter 1550 Standing on the Side of the Victor

"What's going on? Are you afraid of falling into our hands, so you just commit suicide?"

"Idiot, can't you see? He's going to be silenced. That's how it's played out in TV dramas."

"How cliché. You think we're stupid."

The dark shadows like the god of death surrounded Nailan, whispering gossips. They had no intention of killing Nailan, nor did they have any intention of saving Nailan.

It was promised to be a hidden activity, but in the end they were kicked out just after they finished the hardest and most tiring early stages, giving others a good start.

What a joke, it's good enough that you don't act like a suicide bomb and cause trouble.

Compared to Nailan's life or death, revenge according to the family tree is the only way to vent their anger.

The sooner we act now the better. Those big chaebols will definitely hide. The world is so big, and if they want to hide, it will be hard to find them.

But they still surrounded Naylan and did not leave, waiting for their leader to arrive.

Everyone else was a black shadow, except for the last blurry white shadow that emerged from the flames.

Bai Ying hummed a little tune and leisurely harvested the killers hiding in the flames. He stopped in front of Naylan only when the last one turned into dust and disappeared.

"Long time no see, why are you so miserable?"

Guild Master Zero squatted in front of Naylan. He glanced at the mermaid Abyssion hiding in the fish barrel. The little guy had his mouth covered by Naylan's hand.

Naylan let out a gasp that sounded like laughter.

"Honestly, you are no longer of much use. You told us the coordinates of Atlantis, gave us the Atlantis series of weapons, and guided us to find the Poseidon Akashi vein, unless you lied about how you became the king of Atlantis."

"But I think that's unlikely. Lying to the man behind the Hermes's Traveling Hat is asking for trouble. You really don't have any cards to play."

"Of course you still have this little guy in your hand, but the cards you can't keep are not yours."

Guild Master Ling held his chin up and looked at the young-looking man in front of him, and his malicious words seemed to be a finishing blow to Nailan.

"So do you have anything else that might convince us to help you? Try your best to tell us."

Naylan opened his mouth and squeezed out a word with difficulty from his throat that was dried by the flames.

"……win……"

"Win? That's great." Guild Master Ling's voice jumped up, he stood up, took out a bottle of supreme red potion and poured it on Neilan.

"Standing on the side of the final winner is really an irresistible reason!"

The house of the Abyssion Group was reduced to ashes in the fire. It was just a remote house and the fire did not spread, so it did not attract any attention.

The chaebol alliance was extremely solemn. The killers reported that the mission had failed.

[Azazel] successfully reunited with Naylan, and the plan to take the blame failed.

Fortunately, they are not naive, nor are they useless. They have already figured out how to get rid of Azazel.

A hidden mine could make [Azazel] unable to take care of itself, or even blow up the number one murderous guild.

That is the hidden activity of serving the killer strangers, which is only provided to dozens of people that Guild Master Zero has inspected, not all killer strangers, or the entire [Azazel]. [Azazel] is the largest and number one killer guild, with a mixed bag of people inside. It only has a unified goal during guild wars. Most of the time, it is a group of loose sand, relying only on the deterrence of the top ten seats to stabilize the structure.

But what would happen if those scattered murderous strangers knew that the top ten were enjoying hidden activities behind their backs.

Many hands make light work, and a big fire will ignite [Azazel].

Just like Guild Master Zero holds their family tree as leverage, they also hold leverage over Guild Master Zero and others, that is, the participants in the hidden activities.

[Azazel] How many people are there? The official registered number is 3312, and the number of people participating in the hidden activities is 32 in total.

3280 people will therefore face off against 32 people.

The Zaibatsu Alliance had no doubt about the strength of the ten seats, including Guild President Zero, and dozens of top killer strangers. Even enemies with nearly a hundred times their number could not do anything to them.

But what if the enemies, who are a hundred times more numerous, keep coming?
Exaggerate the benefits of the hidden event, emphasize the gains of these 32 sneakers, and indicate that the event cannot be opened because of threats, so as to deteriorate the reputation of these 32 people to the greatest extent and give [Azazel] a reason to unite.

That is revenge against these 32 sneakers.

[Azazel] The most terrifying thing is that once you become the target of thousands of killer strangers, you will be assassinated continuously, and now these 32 people will also enjoy this service.

In this situation, these 32 people can hardly protect themselves, not to mention the two burdens, Naylan and the mermaid Abyssion. Let alone taking revenge on the chaebol alliance, they may not even be able to live in peace.

In this way, even if Naylan and the mermaid Abyssion have any decisive trump cards, they will be useless.

Both the title of King of Atlantis and his future reputation among foreigners will belong to their chaebol alliance.

……

"Things are getting interesting."

Kullene put her feet on the table and listened to the report with an interested smile.

"Now Naylan Abyssion can't even compete with me, let alone reach the sinking point of Atlantis."

After saying that, Kullene pointed the pen in her hand at Blaze, as if she was going to throw it at any time.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm waiting for you to say something like 'Do you want to help him?' So I can throw this pen at you."

"I will definitely be rejected. I don't want to make myself look bad." Blaze waved his hand at Kullene. "Nelan's goal is to win. If the only criterion is profit, he would have signed Hebe's contract long ago instead of rejecting it."

"He pursues some almost sacred rituals, and there cannot be any flaws in the rituals."

"Your intuition is as accurate as ever. It's almost as if you have some kind of predictive skill." Kullene twirled the pen in her hand, made a joke, and then said seriously.

"How's that going?"

"Well..." Blaze showed a headache, "It was done, and Jasmine can guarantee the success rate, but even I think it's too exaggerated. How did you come up with such an idea?"

Culene shrugged.

"I heard from a stranger about one of the ways to deal with a hostile takeover of stocks."

(End of this chapter)

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