Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 52: Get back what you owe me once

In the open space in front of the headquarters.

The helicopter landed slowly, the hatch opened, and Hilde got off the plane first with a bandage on her shoulder.

When Brutt greeted him with a fat face...

John stepped off the plane, gun in hand.

Brutt's smug smile froze on his face...

"Hilde... What the hell is going on here?! Guards! Guards!" Brutt panicked and yelled, backed away, and even fell a few times, before retreating at risk into the lobby.

They thought that the elite group A would return in triumph, but they didn't expect to bring back the most terrifying existence at the same time.

No matter how stupid he is, Brut already understands at this moment that Elite Group A has failed, a complete failure.

Vivian felt a burst of joy for no reason. Not only did John not miss, but he directly attacked the headquarters. "Black Caesar" has always been an invincible existence, creating miracles one after another.

The elite guarding the headquarters rushed out of the hall, holding guns to block John's way.

John: "This is the grievance between me and Brutt. People who have nothing to do with it stay away, and those who stand in my way die!"

Although the elites were a little hesitant, they did not flinch.

John fired immediately, left hand, right hand, double guns.

Crackling!

The potted plants, decorations, and electronic notice boards at the door were all shattered, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Vivian immediately hugged her head and rolled aside to avoid it.

"what!"

"Ugh!"

All the elite rushed to the street.

John's [Light Fire Weapon] has reached the master level (315/375), gods can block and kill gods, and Buddhas can block and kill Buddhas.

boom!
boom!boom!
boom!
John made up the knife along the way, not letting anyone go.Those who stand in my way will die, and I will definitely do it.

Vivienne shivered as she stared aside.

Hilde, who was wrapped in a bandage at the back, had already "petrified" and sighed secretly that it was too stupid to be an enemy of the "Black Caesar". It was God's favor and the greatest luck in life to be able to save his life under his hands.

John changed the magazine and broke into the hall.

da da da da...

The four guards on the second floor hurriedly opened fire, and the guns poured down like money...

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Sparks splashed on the bluestone wall at the door, leaving white marks one after another.

John shook the stone dust off his head, stepped back, and turned into the window on the right.

boom!boom!
Two white flames danced from the muzzle of the pistol.

Inside the window, two guards on the left side on the second floor screamed and fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the distraction of the two guards on the right, John turned into the main entrance again and fired four shots diagonally upwards.

The two guys were hit immediately and fell down.

John stepped up the stairs.

Just in time for a guard to rush down.

John grabbed the guy's short punch and fell over his shoulder.

The guy flew over his head immediately, and fell to the ground with a yell.

John [Fighting] is a master class (375/375) and is about to step into the master class. He also has the characteristic [Descendants of the Dragon], and he is almost invincible in melee combat.Of course, long-distance combat is no less impressive.

The guard who fell to the ground floor just struggled to get up...

boom!
Make up!

John continued to go up the stairs and turned on the feature [Derivation of Devil]. He immediately saw a red figure on the left and right sides of the top.

John took off his coat, shook his hands and threw it away.

The two guys squatted on it, suddenly saw something approaching, and hurriedly shot.

After the shot was fired, it was discovered that only a piece of clothing had been hit.

John rushed up suddenly, subduing the man on the left.

The man on the right shot hastily, but all hit his accomplice.

Using that companion as a human shield, John knocked down the enemy who accidentally killed his companion with two shots.

John changed the magazine again and continued to go up to the third floor...

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Office on the third floor.

With the big revolver in his left hand and the Sword of Damocles in his right hand, Brut roared loudly: "Come on! Get them all! Go and kill that damn villain! You cowards, don't hide here with me!"

A group of guards looked at me and I looked at you, and suddenly swarmed and fled.

If you don't know it, you can't do it yourself.

Everyone has heard about the grievances between President Brutt and "Black Caesar", and they all belong to the same company. Can the news be concealed?
It is really not worthwhile for Brutt to fill up huge debts for the pensions of black subordinates and send people to constantly eliminate retired employees. It is really not worthwhile to work for such a boss.

Everyone will be old one day, and the risk of doing this business is high, and even the last guarantee of old age cannot be guaranteed. It is no longer necessary to follow such a boss.

Brutt: "Come back! You bastards! I'm going to fire you all!"

John broke into the third floor and saw a large group of guards escaping from the president's office. They ran over and took the initiative to disarm and get out of the way.

"Sorry, sir, the boss is inside."

The tone of the guards passing by was very respectful. At least John dared to fight, face up to unfair treatment, and accomplish what they dared not do on their behalf.

John sneered, and walked towards the president's office without stopping. The fat man asked for it himself. Not only did he want to blackmail my pension, but he also sent someone to kill me. When I play online games, I'm the only one who blackmails others. I?
John broke into the president's office and saw that Brutt was like a sand sculpture, with a big revolver in his left hand and a big sword in his right. He also had a funny hairstyle, which was neither fish nor fowl.

John: "Give me my pension and the balance of another $100 million, right away."

Brut: "Fuck you, you old bastard dreaming!"

boom!boom!
"what!"

Brutt fell, and the big revolver and the big sword all jumped out.

This fat house is just a piece of scum with a combat strength of five, and John believes that he can stab him to death with one finger.

"NO," Vivienne rushed into the office, "John, please don't do anything, let me say a few more words to Brut."

John nodded. The pension of more than 820 million plus the final payment of 100 million US dollars, such a large amount of money, only the president of the company has the right to call it.At least before this fat house dies, the money he owes must be squeezed out.

Vivienne: "Brutt, I told you a long time ago not to think about the 'Black Caesar', but you just don't listen... You should return the money to him and believe that John will give you a chance. John, right? ?”

She winked at John.

John nodded.

Brut held his gunshot wound and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Vivienne, there is my U-shield in the hidden compartment under the third drawer of my desk. You use my authorization to pay the amount to John."

No one is not afraid of death.Especially a fat house like Brutt, who is used to enjoying it. Although he usually clamors for endless death, when it comes to life and death, life is still the most important thing.

"Besides, after paying John's money, he will officially retire. He is no longer a member of the company and has nothing to do with us. In the future, I will have a lot of ways to deal with him, let that old guy kneel and lick me, and impose today on me. Get back the shame on you."

Brut secretly swears in his heart.

Vivian took Brutt's USB shield, and quickly completed the transfer using the computer in the office.

More than 920 million US dollars were successfully transferred to John's account.

(End of this chapter)