Chapter 390 (1/2)
City a.
Hero Association headquarters.
”What? Want to exclude the silver tusks and the devil transforming people (every time you subconsciously turn into muscle people, uncle Da, I hate you) from the scope of this hero gathering? ”
Sikh stared in shock at zejinger, the commander-in-chief responsible for the rescue of wagangma, an elite of the association dressed as a white-collar in a suit and half a pair of high-tech glasses.
”The strength of silver tusks and demons to transform people is obvious to all. If they are excluded, the combat power of the gathered hero team will be reduced to a higher level.”
”I understand, but for 100% confidentiality, we must exclude all unstable heroes. Silver tusks let go of hungry wolves and devil reformers. They live on the base of the freak Association. We are unaware of it. We have reason to suspect that they may betray mankind, so we make such a decision.”
Zezinger told the reason seriously.
”Will they betray mankind?”
A trace of doubt flashed in Hickey's eyes.
”I'm not sure, but it's doubtful. In addition, we will select elites from ABC level heroes to join this conference war to make up for the strength gap between the absence of silver tusks and devil reformers.”
”I hope everything goes well,” said seach anxiously
”Don't worry, everything will be all right. By the way, remember not to divulge our plan to the silver fangs.”
Zezinger waved his hand and turned to a conference room.
In the conference room.
Nalkin was covering his head, his eyes were round and full of blood. He muttered to himself in horror, ”it was clearly agreed to contact once every two hours. However, one night later, the elite rescue team still had no information. I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's all dead.”
”The strength of the freak association is too strong. It's not an opponent at all! In this case, even if the heroes go to rescue, it is estimated... It is estimated that there will be no good end! ”
Shua!
Zezinger came in from the outside.
Nalkin knew nothing. He held his head in pain and said to himself, ”what should I do? What should I do? My son... If he dies, who will inherit my huge family property!! ”
”Cough.”
Zezinger coughed a few times, attracted nalkin's attention, and said, ”Dad... Oh, no, Mr. nalkin, you haven't slept all night. Go and have a rest. Save wagangma and leave it to our hero Association.”
Nalkin said in despair, ”my elite team has been completely destroyed, and the metal bat as an S-class hero has also lost. We have no chance of winning...”
Zezinger solemnly promised: ”Mr. nalkin, please trust the hero Association. We promise to bring wagonma back safely.”
”Is it really big?” Nalkin stood up at once, grabbed zejinger's arms and said excitedly, ”can you really save wagonma? Please, you must save my son. As long as my son is safe, I am willing to donate all my family property to the hero Association... ”
”No!”
”Heroic activities for the purpose of money are simply a stain on us.”
Faint words fluttered in the conference room.
”Who?”
Nalkin looked at the door of the conference room in disbelief. Tong Di, tornado, atomic warrior, pig God, zombie man, super alloy black light, flashing Flemish and sexy prisoners poured in. The S-class heroes participating in the operation were basically in line, except for king.
”We have decided to rush into the base of the freak Association at noon, rescue wagonma and destroy the freak association!!”
”So, you can rest assured to sleep, uncle!”
”When you wake up, your son may be standing at the head of your bed.”
”This...”
Nalkin was very worried and did not feel at ease because of the gathering of S-class heroes.
Jingling!
At this time, zejinger's cell phone rings.
”Hello... What? King alone? Have you gone to Z City? How can we contact king? King's phone is broken? ”
Zezinger hung up with an ugly face. The two men in suits had told him exactly what king meant.