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The virtual image was cut off, but the wailing sounds from before seemed to be still echoing in the virtual conference room.

Such fear, such despair.

Death without any hope in sight.

The person who died was a lieutenant general in the army, and the place where he usually lived was protected by at least a team of fifty people.

But just like this, he was still killed.

And obviously, the name that Louis called out before was the cause.

Louis looked at everyone's performance with satisfaction, and was swept by Louis' eyes, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at Louis.

He was afraid that he would be the next one to be approached by Louis.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Who else?"

Louis smiled, his fingers slowly turning like a supermarket lottery turntable.

Everyone's heads are even lowered, and if there is a hole in the ground, they can all bury their heads in the bottle.

Fury looked helplessly at Louie's bad taste. After Louis came in, Fury knew that this matter could not be done well.

Even if the people here were all dead, Fury would not be surprised.

However, Fury couldn't let that happen, so he stayed.

But seeing Louis' actions, Fury also breathed a sigh of relief.

Louis is still in the mood to engage in this kind of evil, which means that at least Louis will not go on a killing spree this time.

The so-called will not kill a lot——

Probably half of them died.

The virtual images of several generals began to tremble, as if they were about to leave immediately.

"Don't try to escape, you know, no matter where you are, I can find you."

"Definitely, if you guys want to play Wolf Cry, I don't mind."

"Just be prepared to die."

Louis said coldly, his eyes fixed on the generals who were about to sneak away.

This sentence directly made these people tremble with fright.

His face is no longer red, he is out of breath, and the virtual image is a bit more concise than usual.

Louie's game of roulette continued, his fingers twirling, which was less exciting than the game of revolver.

"It's up to you."

Louis finally determined the oldest figure, an admiral who had participated in many national wars.

The level of authority is in the whole country, except for the president, I am afraid, he has the highest authority.

He was also the calmest when Louis looked at him.

It seems that Louis has long been expected to choose him.

Moreover, when Louis chose him, he was relieved.

"It seems that you are not surprised." Louis smiled.

"When Mr. Louis entered the virtual conference room, 30% of his eyes were on me. I can feel that your goal is me." The old man said lightly.

He had experienced too much and wanted to feel Louis' killing intent, it was not difficult.

Louis has never concealed that the person he most wants to kill is him.

Definitely, if the president is here, the two may be evenly divided, but it is a pity that the president is not here.

Moreover, this country still needs a president, even if he does not do very well.

"Do you know what you will face?" Louis looked at the old man, frowning slightly.

As the main combat faction, the military's thoughts have always been controlled by this old man. Although it was someone else's proposal to kill Louis, this old man is definitely the most consistent indoctrination of this idea.

If the power is beyond your control, then kill it.

To be honest, Louis likes this idea, but he doesn't like it to happen to other people.

"Death, or torture, whatever it is, I am prepared for it."

The old man opened his eyes and looked at Louis with no fear in his eyes.

"But Louie, are you ready for a free country without rulers? Or are you saving New York and then trying to destroy it?"

"You want me not to kill you?" Louis suddenly laughed.

"No one wants to die, but my life is more useful to you." The old man said seriously.

This is surrender, this is the surrender of the military to Louis.

Even other military generals looked at the old man in disbelief.

In their view, the old man is the spiritual leader of the military, and no one would have thought that this spiritual leader would betray his camp immediately.

The military generals could not accept such a result.

Even Fury looked dazed.

what's the matter

Is this surrender?

Betrayal faster than me?

Brother, your skills are better than Russia's.

Seeing a slight movement on Louis' face, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Louis was not a person who did not consider the consequences.

If he died, these generals, Louis would not be able to control them. If everyone here died, those soldiers would definitely rebel.

Therefore, the best result is that Louis controls himself, and he continues to control the army.

The old man thought very well, Louis would never let himself die.

When he saw a little movement in Louis, he became more convinced of his thoughts.

Louis suddenly laughed, looking around and finally fixed on the old man.

Seeing Louis looking at him, the old man also showed a kind smile.

Then Louie was heard shouting with a smile on his face: "Kaecilius!"

The old man's face changed instantly, and panic appeared on his face again.

He shouted eagerly: "Why, Louis, I'm more useful to you alive, and you can't control the army when I'm dead."

"With me in 233, I can completely surrender to you, even if you want to be president, you are the only king."

"Your order, I and the army can complete it for you."

"We can still—"

"No, no, you can't, Louie, Mr. Louie.

"I can't die, I don't want to die."

"Why?"

But he would never get an answer.

Snapped!

The virtual image of the old man is like the off button of the honest TV, it flashes and then disappears.

Everyone knows what that means.

The fear of death fell again, and the culprit was smiling kindly and saying: "Relax guys, let's continue the game.

"The name of the game is whoever touches it will die.

"Let me see, who will be the next lucky one?"

Louie's voice was like the warm sun in June, but the words that came out seemed to come from the whispers of hell demons.

"ah!"

Someone screamed, unable to bear such torture, and cut off the link between himself and the virtual meeting room.

Others left the virtual conference room one after another.

Those who remained were those who were paralyzed on chairs in fright, unable to move.

"It's a pity, it seems that some people have voluntarily left the game." Louis said regretfully, "But there is one piece of good news.