CHAPTER 1914: CHAPTER 1739: IS THIS EVEN HUMAN?

Looking at the young face in front of him.

Fear.

Confusion.

Excitement.

Various emotions surged in his heart. If this news were known to the outside world, it would be akin to a Level 12 earthquake. But if Tang Qing continued to remain hidden, who would link the two together?

Who could have thought that Kovalro’s major loss was actually due to Tang Qing?

No way.

I can’t die.

Having made a decision, the elder quickly pulled out a gun from under the table, aiming at Tang Qing. At this moment, he felt the weight in his hand, self-confidence suddenly restored, the situation returned to control.

Sure enough.

Failure often comes from talking too much.

The elder looked at Tang Qing with eyes filled with some smugness.

Seeing this.

Tang Qing just smiled.

Villain.

Indeed, they often die from talking too much, just like heroes.

At present.

I’m a bit overconfident, speaking so much with this old fellow, mainly because of suppressed emotions for too long. These plans, apart from the fighter, only he knows about them in the world, too many secrets inevitably feel like having a bloated stomach.

In the TV.

Villains talk a lot, sometimes it can be understood, after all, they layout for so long, investing enormous time and energy, always finding ways to keep it secret, when successful, there’s no one to share with.

Very uncomfortable.

Compared to others having one or several secrets.

What about him?

A stomach full of secrets, exchanging a few words with a person close to dying, just for some relief, even Tang Qing finds it helpless, his subordinates are too strong, he rarely needs to act himself, even the chance to show off is rare.

"Tang Qing," the elder shouted.

"Hmm?"

"You shouldn’t have come alone."

"Really?"

Tang Qing still sat comfortably.

"How many people did you bring?" the elder asked.

"Want to know?"

"Yes."

The elder was not pretentious this time.

"Dozens, want to see them?"

"Sure."

With those words.

The door was pushed open.

Step...step... Footsteps were neat, seeing one by one heavily armed outsiders come in, the elder’s expression became more solemn, his years of experience told him these people were elite forces.

Moreover, the weapons each held were ones he’d never seen before.

Ferocious.

Stern.

Imposing.

Cold sweat broke out on the elder’s back, merely the aura made him feel a little oppressed, the gun barrels of these men pointed downward improperly, yet his gun pointed at Tang Qing’s head.

What’s going on?

Isn’t Tang Qing their leader?

That’s right.

Maybe he asked someone else for help, suddenly, two words popped into his mind—’Black Prison’ and ’Tongtian’, the former having huge influence in various African countries seemed to be in partnership with Tang Qing.

Right.

He opened an electric company.

In contrast.

The possibility of ’Tongtian’ is much smaller, this organization generally doesn’t take offensive tasks, purely defensive, such a move against Kovalro, Tongtian... is also suspect.

Peers are rivals.

"Have them put down their weapons."

These words.

The elder hesitated but didn’t say them out loud, seeing the situation looked as if Tang Qing’s safety didn’t seem important. "Tang Qing, you have a lot of money, not sure if the people invited are from Black Prison or Tongtian?"

"Neither."

"..."

None.

The elder frowned tightly, if it’s not these two, who else dares to act against Kovalro, who can act against Kovalro?

National-level forces?

No way.

The skin colors of these people are too varied.

Alright.

Tang Qing doesn’t want to say, so the elder had to ask the next question.

"What about my people?"

"They’re all knocked out." Tang Qing smiled gently, "Nobody is coming to help you, the only ones standing here are my people, no, there are also those you have imprisoned on the lower two floors, those so-called toys, they are awake."

"Wake my people."

"Can’t do it, anesthesia, deep coma, no perception at all."

Silence.

The elder took a deep breath.

No one left.

They’re all down.

How can things be turned around, they’re all Tang Qing’s men, he finds himself in an isolated and desperate situation, for a moment, he wished this were a dream, a deliberate plan set up by higher-ups.

What kind of plan?

Simple.

Replace Tang Qing, plastic surgery technology is so advanced, before, Kovalro arranged member identities, plastic surgery was simply routine, Tang Qing’s net worth is several billion dollars, the company’s potential is immense.

Being crazy enough.

It’s not impossible.

Then.

Assuming a trial?

"Are you going to kill me?" The elder suddenly smiled.

"No."

"Let me go?"

"No."

"Imprison me?"

"Something like that."

"Impossible, you can’t take me out of this country." The elder was firm.

"Really?"

"Don’t underestimate the power of our Kovalro, such a long time without any movement, it must have already triggered some alert mechanism, within half an hour, a thousand armed personnel will arrive nearby."

"That’s right."

"Then aren’t you afraid you won’t get out?"

"Not afraid."

Saying this.

Tang Qing stood up.

"One precondition for them receiving the alert is someone triggering it, but who said that if your personnel is knocked out, mine can’t take over their work? Thus, this scenario doesn’t hold."

"What? Your people? Impossible, each person specializes in their tasks, their ways of working are different, if there’s an anomaly, the local branch will immediately detect it and respond."

The elder was very confident.

Kovalro.

If it was that easy to be taken over by others, it wouldn’t have lasted so long.

"Really?"

"Of course."

Suddenly.

The elder saw Tang Qing smile bizarrely.

"Bang!"

A gunshot echoed in the office, the elder was dazed, I didn’t flinch, how did it misfire? But the next moment, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, only seeing Tang Qing’s hand in front of his face.

Two fingers.

Pinched something he was familiar with.

A bullet.

That’s right.

The bullet was pinched between Tang Qing’s two fingers, suddenly, a chill rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, from inside to outside, from body to soul, the elder felt frozen like ice, despair rising.

This person.

Definitely didn’t come to test him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

His fingers again became uncontrollable, firing once a second.

Yet.

Still didn’t hurt Tang Qing at all, the high-speed bullets seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, all suspended in the air, the elder felt his soul nearly leave his body, his eyes wide open, almost popping out.

In the end.

He was crushed.

The scene before him was too terrifying, is this still a human?

"Ding ding dang dang!"

Shell casings.

Bullets.

Fell to the ground, the metal sound reverberating in the office.

Quiet.

Dead silence.

Tang Qing seemed to have done a trivial thing, with a relaxed smile on his face, he didn’t use the Protective Shield, for four years, after breaking through Level Ten, the growth rate was even more astonishing.

Base different.

Bullets can no longer penetrate his defence.

Of course.

He wasn’t reckless, currently, he has three types of defence: First, Nerve Telekinesis, Second, small Protective Shield. Third is the Barrier, can absorb all attacks meant for his body.

This time.

To avoid triggering the latter two.

Tang Qing intercepted the bullet at a position relatively far from his body.

Thus.

Even if the Nerve Telekinesis’s defence is breached, the second Protective Shield will hold, even if the second defence is breached, the Barrier will be there, unable to harm him in the slightest, very powerful.

Nerve Telekinesis defends against bullets.

Except for the fighter.

The elder is the first to see, his subordinates are too powerful, the boss himself barely has a chance to act, on reflection, it’s quite ironic, having trained all his skills in vain.