Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Your Excellency?"

Su Han frowned slightly, the other person's face was very strange, he had never seen it before.

"You don't have the right to know who I am, but I'm curious how you cleared the bomb in your body and then disappeared from our sight."

The other party said coldly.

"I'm not used to restraining others, but I have no ill feeling towards the Dark Walker organization, nor am I a traitor."

Su Han said lightly.

"You have to remember, we snatched you from the deep space chaebol, not us, your body has already become the body of those monsters of the Yayoi sect.

But you have forgotten this point, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge will avenge you.

Who is this guy? The deep space chaebol? The Xianta chaebol? "

The other party sneered, and his eyes fell on Po Huan.

"It seems that you have misunderstood. I have other purposes for coming here today."

Su Han said lightly.

"Isn't your purpose to bring people to attack one of the bases of our dark walker organization? Fortunately, I tried my best to clear the place, so that I won't suffer losses because of your existence."

The other party sneered again and again.

"I only have one question. Where is the breeding farm of the deep space conglomerate? This is the purpose of my coming here today. Since you can **** me from them, you should know their exact location."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Oh, it seems that you didn't take refuge in the deep space chaebol. You should have taken refuge in the Shenguo chaebol. Only they have been thinking about the breeding farm of the deep space chaebol."

The other party sneered again.

"Do you think I'll tell you? Traitor!"

Seeing the other party talking about traitors, Su Han felt a little helpless, and looked at Po Sua: "Senior Po Sua, is there a way to find this person, catch him and ask the coordinates I want?" Before Po Sua could speak, the man burst out laughing , looked at Su Han with sneering eyes: "Find my position through this virtual projection? Are you joking? Or do you misunderstand the technology in this world? I

The network code of our Darkwalker organization has always been encrypted, and even the deep space chaebol cannot crack it within three days.

And three days is enough for me to completely erase the traces of the subsequent code, and the chaebol of the Kingdom of God behind you is slightly inferior to Shenkong. Do you want to find my exact location? Hahaha! "

"Find him? Easy."

Po Whirling closed her eyes directly, and opened them after only a second, saying, "We found his location."

After saying that, he grabbed Su Han and disappeared on the spot.

On a planet far away from Red Moon Star, in a luxurious office, a middle-aged man turned off his computer and couldn't help laughing:

"The people who come out of the farm are all a little abnormal, so are those few, and so is this one. They still want to find my office position? What a joke."

At this moment, a secretary came in and said to the middle-aged man, "Chairman, there are two people at the door who want to see you."

"Who wants to see me? I remember I don't have any appointments today." The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and then slandered dissatisfiedly in his heart. He used the identity of the chairman to cover up his identity as a senior member of the Dark Walker organization. Show off your feet, but if you want to pretend, he needs to deal with things

There are a lot of emotions, and it is quite annoying.

"They said they just made an appointment with the chairman."

said the secretary.

just?

The middle-aged man was startled for a moment, and immediately thought of something, his back was covered in cold sweat, and then he smiled self-deprecatingly.

How can it be.

How far is Red Moon Star from here?

Not to mention that the other party couldn't find his coordinates at all, even if they knew, it would be wishful thinking to rush over in a short time.

"I was really taken aback by that traitor."

The middle-aged man laughed at himself, and then said to the secretary, "Let them in."

"yes."

The secretary nodded slightly, turned around and walked out the door, smiled at Su Han and Posuo: "The chairman is free now, you two come with me."

"Senior Po Whirling, how did you find him..."

Su Han looked strange.

"I swept him with my divine sense."

The mother-in-law said lightly.

Spirituality?

Swipe from one planet to another, and it only takes a second or two?

He suddenly felt in his heart that he had miscalculated the strength of the immortal clan. Even in his peak period, he would never be able to do such a thing.

Po Whirling's strength may be countless times stronger than those ninth-level gods and demons in the battlefield of gods and demons.

"It seems that he didn't pay attention to the battlefield of gods and demons before, saying that my level is too low, and I made a fuss, it's not fake..."

Su Han thought secretly.

If even the strength of the mother-in-law is so strong.

What about the Immortal Venerable Xu Tian? Where is the Immortal Emperor Minghua that the other party is talking about?

What about those powerhouses in the second universe who beat the immortal race to a deep sleep?

"Here, you go in."

The secretary stopped.

"Thank you."

Su Han smiled, opened the door first and walked in, meeting the stunned eyes of the middle-aged man.

"Didn't you say we couldn't find you? Here we are."

Su Han smiled.

The middle-aged man subconsciously reached out to press a certain spot on the table, but was blocked by Su Han's spiritual power.

"Who the **** are you..." The middle-aged man's eyes were flustered and frightened.