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Chapter 94 Humans recall the fear of being dominated by Xiao Yu

Chapter 94 Humans recall the fear of being dominated by Xiao Yu (VI)

When it gets dark in the Western District.

It was already dark.

But Avril, sitting behind her desk, did not rest all day.

Just busy signing one document after another.

It seems that only busy work can make her temporarily forget the fear brought by "Xiao Yu".

she knows.

Humanity has learned...

Or the Human Federation.

It has reached the end of its life...

"Bang bang bang."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the huge office.

Avril didn't even raise her head: "Fakmi. (Come in)"

The door opened and the red-haired secretary tiptoed in. After hesitating for a moment, she gently placed the box in her arms on Avril's desk.

"President, this is the mass-produced version of the high-spin rifle. Please inspect it. (Xi Da language)"

"Open."

"Yes."

The red-haired secretary swallowed and carefully opened the lid of the box.

Revealing the exquisite metal rifle inside.

"The third edition of Kent Labs?"

"Yes."

"How's the effect?"

"If you hit the target at close range, even if the target is above the fourth stage of strength, you can kill it with one shot."

"How close does this close distance need to be?"

"Within two meters."

"Within two meters." Avril finally looked up.

“Yes…yes…”

"But under normal circumstances, is there a chance to accurately hit a fourth-level expert within two meters?" Avril looked directly at the red-haired female secretary and sneered.

"...It's difficult." The red-haired secretary pursed her lips.

"So what's the point of studying this kind of thing?" Avril put down the pen, picked up the metal rifle in the box, and fiddled with it expressionlessly.

From the beginning.

She knew clearly that firearms were a product that had been completely eliminated by the times.

If it wasn't for giving Lee Ward a little more sense of security, she would never have spent resources to research this thing.

"Clang-"

Throwing the rifle back into the box, Avril looked at the red-haired secretary and said, "How is the arrangement for the live broadcast in White City going?"

"It's all done." The red-haired secretary lowered her head.

“How many media outlets went there?”

"More than 3,000 journalists and more than 600 media outlets. The online pre-event has also begun."

"Okay." Avril picked up the pen again and signed the thick stack of documents on the table: "As for the military, those 'equipment' are still not allowed in."

"Yes." The red-haired female secretary hesitated: "Several roads around Baicheng are full of Xiao Yu's people. No one is allowed to approach except reporters and anchors. No matter how we negotiate, it's useless. And... you also ordered that we can't sneak in secretly. It will alert the enemy."

"Okay. So be it."

It took ten minutes.

After continuing to sign all the documents, Avril stood up calmly: "It's only a little troublesome for me alone."

"……Yes."

"Arrange a plane and go to Dongdabaicheng immediately."

"..."

The red-haired secretary took two steps back in silence, her eyes looking extremely complicated: "President... are you really going to do this?"

"Do you have a better way?"

"We can die together..."

"I would rather die with a bang than die in silence."

"..."

……

When the sun rises in the East District.

It's already daybreak.

Xiao Yu opened his eyes and slowly woke up.

He just lay quietly on the bed, staring at the empty and extremely familiar ceiling in a daze for a long time.

"boom!"

Until the bedroom door was pushed open forcefully.

Xiao Yaya held a duck leg in her mouth and shouted incoherently, "Are you awake? It's time for dinner."

"boom!"

The door was closed again.

"..."

In silence, Xiao Yu sat up.

Get dressed, get out of bed, and walk out of the bedroom.

In the living room, Chen Banxian was still sitting at the dining table smoking as usual.

Xiao Guanguan was still standing in the kitchen cooking.

Xiao Yaya and Xiao Jiji were still fighting for the meat on the plate...

Except everyone is a few years older.

The rest seemed no different from an ordinary day three years ago.

"Crack!"

Xiao Yu stepped forward and broke a corner of the dining table.

Chen Banxian: “…”

Putting down his pipe, Chen Banxian looked Xiao Yu up and down: "Are you sick?"

"The power is still there." Sitting in his seat, Xiao Yu picked up the chopsticks and grinned: "It's not a dream."

"Don't eat yet." Chen Banxian knocked on the table with his pipe: "Someone is looking for you outside the door."

"Looking for me? Who?"

"That Gulila!" Xiao Jiji and Xiao Yaya took the time to interject while they were "fighting".

"Him." Xiao Yu suddenly realized and nodded: "When did he come?"

"Around three in the morning?" Chen Banxian took a puff of cigarette and exhaled the thick smoke: "I saw him while taking a walk. He said there was no rush and asked you to go to bed first."

After knowing that his grandson Xiao Yu was "invincible", Chen Banxian finally relaxed.

After being blocked outside the door by "unknown elements" for a whole night, he didn't take it seriously...

"Okay. Then you guys eat first." Xiao Yu put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked towards the door.

"Is that man your subordinate?" Chen Banxian suddenly asked.

"It is."

"Oh……"

Chen Banxian thought thoughtfully: "So in the end, you still want to be the emperor?"

"What's the point of being that thing?"

"You don't want to?"

"improper."

"Then give me the dang dang."

"..."

Smacking his lips, Xiao Yu made an "OK" gesture, opened the door and walked out of the apartment building.

Came outside the building.

Xiao Yu saw Nicholas Joel standing upright at a glance.

"Headmaster! Your Excellency!" Upon seeing Xiao Yu, Nicholas Joel was shocked and bowed fiercely: "Long live the Headmaster!"

"You came quite quickly." Xiao Yu reached out and patted Nicholas Joel's shoulder.

"It is the will of the Führer! Of course we must go all out!"

"He almost caught up with that old man my grandpa." Xiao Yu added.

Nicola Joel: "..."

His excitement cooled down instantly, and he began to tremble with fear: "There were too many troops in the organization, so it delayed...delayed some time..."

"Oh. You brought people with you?" Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows: "How many people?"

"Five thousand four hundred people!" Nicholas Joel stood at attention: "They are all elite warriors."

“Can they direct?”

“They have all undergone professional military training!”

"Can you command? Just tell me whether you can or you can't." "Yes!"

"Okay." Xiao Yu nodded and got straight to the point: "You know what I asked Zhao Deng to do."

"Have heard a little bit."

"…You just say you know or not…"

"I know! I know, I know!"

"You take over his work and be responsible for the overall situation." Xiao Yu ordered: "Let your men divide into several teams. Each team will clean up the local officials of the "Society" in various cities within the territory of Dongda, and then recruit troops to continue the cleanup and recruitment."

"I understand what you mean." Nicholas Joel nodded solemnly.

"I will take care of the army of the society. How long will it take you to sweep the world?"

"At most half a month."

"I'll give you a week." Xiao Yu raised a finger.

"No problem!" Nicholas Joel bowed.

Xiao Yu: “…”

Xiao Yu: "I'll give you five days."

"no problem!"

"…I'll give you three days."

"no problem!"

"How much water do you have in your heart?!" Xiao Yu was numb.

"That's right, Mr. Fuhrer."

Nicholas Joel said seriously: "Almost everyone in the four districts of East University, West University, North University and Ocean University wears a limiter."

"The stability maintenance police force who are not wearing restraints are actually nothing if they are dispersed to various cities. Their resistance capacity is limited."

"As long as you can deal with the major military regions, our only job will be to occupy the cities and kill the local governors of the society. It won't be difficult."

"so."

"There is nothing wrong with the 'divisive' strategy you formulated!"

After saying this, Nicholas Joel bowed again: "I can even say it's perfect!"

Xiao Yu: "You have great vision!"

"No no, you're just too perfect!"

"You have such good vision!"

"No, no, no! You're just too perfect."

"Do not conflict."

"Yes, no conflict. No conflict."

"Then why are you still standing there?" Xiao Yu waved his hand and said, "Let's move."

"Yes!" Nicholas Joel saluted.

But he still didn't leave.

"Is there anything else?" Xiao Yu looked him up and down.

"Your Excellency, the head of a large family that combines political groups and capital has entrusted me to find an opportunity to meet with you. They have been supporting me for the past three years. They have also always stood firmly on your side."

"Oh?" Xiao Yu was surprised: "My Xiao family actually has loyal ministers?"

"Clap clap clap!"

Nicholas Joel immediately raised his hand and clapped three times.

immediately.

A black extended MPV car drove quickly from outside the slum area.

"Squeak-"

Stopped suddenly in front of Xiao Yu and Nicholas Joel.

Then the car door opened, and an old man from Dongda University wearing a gray cloth robe walked out of the car.

"Long live our emperor! Long live the emperor! Long, long live the emperor!" As soon as he saw Xiao Yu, the old man knelt down.

Xiao Yu: “…”

Xiao Yu: "Not really. My dear, please stand up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The old man in cloth robe stood up and stood with his hands lowered respectfully.

"What does he want to talk to me about?" Xiao Yu looked at Nicholas Joel.

"Your Excellency, how should I put this..." Nicholas Joel scratched his chin and thought about the wording: "Their family wants to marry you."

Xiao Yu: “???”

"Yes, Your Majesty." The cloth-robed old man stepped forward and bowed deeply. "I have a granddaughter, 28 years old. She has awakened an S-level talent. Since you stepped onto the world stage three years ago, I have been very concerned about you..."

"Twenty-eight! That's too old." Xiao Yu interrupted.

"…Yes…I am sixteen years old."

"Then you should say you are sixteen. Twenty-eight is nothing."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Also, don't be so pretentious." Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes: "Just tell me your purpose. I'm busy."

"Yes."

The cloth-robed old man stood up, thought for a moment, and said, "We know clearly that the world has changed. In the future, it will be a new form of society where the strong will rule. And you are the strongest one. Our family wants to rely on you and want to assist you... Of course, we also know that this is beyond our ability. But any new dynasty always needs the most loyal supporters. And marriage is always the best way to expand ruling power."

"..."

"Are you done?" Xiao Yu asked.

"Yes." The old man in cloth robe lowered his head.

"Then it's my turn." Xiao Yu put his hands in his pockets: "I just want to ask a question."

"I will tell you everything I know." The old man in cloth robe lowered his head even deeper.

"During the Federation era, did your family vote on the bombing of me? What did you vote for? Tell the truth."

"No vote." The cloth-robed old man smiled. "Our family was too small at the time. We only lived in a small part of the East University. We couldn't enter the core power circle of the Federation."

"I see." Xiao Yu sneered: "Then you are quite lucky."

The old man in the cloth robe did not reply.

"So you guys are going in now?"

"I guess so. After you upgraded the world, several of our family's younger generations have awakened their extraordinary talents and have been trained by the current 'Anthropology Society' headquarters."

"Do you know about my higher-dimensional world?" Xiao Yu's eyes flickered.

"Yes." The cloth-robed old man nodded: "We have learned every word you said when you appeared in White City yesterday."

"you believe?"

"Of course I believe you. As long as you say it, it won't be false."

"…Sweep it to death."

"So, no matter what the outcome of this marriage with you is, our family will do our best to make sure that people all over the world know and believe in all the great achievements you have made."

"Your Excellency," Nicholas Joel, who had been silent for a long time, chimed in, "Since yesterday, their family has been acquiring a large number of major media and online platforms around the world."

"Tsk tsk." Xiao Yu raised his hand, touched his bald head, and looked at the old man in cloth robe carefully: "You really have something. The research topic is quite solid."

"You flatter me. As your staunchest supporters, we just did what had to be done."

"Ah... OK." Xiao Yu smacked his lips. "First, I personally have no plans to establish a dynasty. I also don't want people to worship me or submit to me for the time being. You're flattering me in the wrong way."

"Second, I accept your kindness. In the following cleanup of all forces of the Human Society, your family can be spared as long as they obey all my orders."

"Third, forget about intermarriage. Do you think I'm the kind of person who..."

The words are not finished yet.

From the back seat of the MPV, a girl with a curvy figure, delicate and beautiful face, and a pair of big watery eyes walked down slowly, glancing at Xiao Yu timidly.

Xiao Yu: “…”

"Snapped!"

Reaching out and holding the hand of the old man in the cloth robe, Xiao Yu nodded: "I agree to this marriage, father-in-law."

The old man in cloth robe: "..."

Beautiful girl: “…”

Nicola Joel: "..."

The old man in the cloth robe said in a daze: "Yanran is... my granddaughter, you should call her..."

"Uncle Yue!" Xiao Yu changed his words.

The old man in cloth robe: "..."

"Beauty, what's your name?" Xiao Yu turned his head decisively and looked at the beautiful girl.

“Sir.” The girl bowed quickly like a fertilized rabbit: “My name… my name is Nalan Yanran.”

"Shh!"