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Chapter 960: An existence like a shit stick

Moore Rayden!

Male, born in Austria in 1964, was in the same place as the craziest student who failed the art exam. She showed great violence since she was a child. The most serious time, she once stabbed seven classmates with a homemade steel pipe.

The reason is: those damn bastards kicked his basketball!

He also felt that Moore Rayden was too arrogant and wanted to teach him a lesson. As a result, he was seriously injured and accompanied by serious disability. Moore's father was also a bastard. After something happened, he took him away and took root in France.

When he grew up, he went to college with a bumpy job and found a job in an investment bank that his family thought was high-end, but he did not think that this was the life he wanted.

Life... Maybe there is never a choice, only "betrayal" once, Moore Rayden chose to betray him, and he threw himself into the arms of the army, and changed from an investment bank manager to a member of the French Gign.

Logically speaking, the dream has come true, but he wants greater excitement, so he invested in the Umbrella Company again and decided to be a mercenary, which turned out to be really exciting.

He hunted lions in the desert of Venezuela, and he also faced anacondas in the Amazon rainforest. He learned more techniques in the company and was selected as a Class A elite as the captain.

If life is dull, then I need more screams from people to cheer me! This is Moore Rayden's motto, just like this...

Hide Mihonda was locked in the security room, with her eyes blindfolded, and there were only fragments of sarcasm in her ears. This sense of oppression and tension made him tremble all over, and his struggle became more and more forceful.

Moore walked up to him and supported both hands on both sides of the handle, which caused the two to face almost face to face. Hide Mihonda could feel it. His whole body was tight, his throat rolled up and down, and he swallowed nervously.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just thinking about how to interrogate you. You said, I tie you into a basket and put it in the sea. Can you hold on for a night? Or, if you make a hole in your arm, many creatures under the sea are still eager for blood." Moore said in Mihonda Ei's ear, then stood up and blinked at his colleague behind, "Do it."

"ちょっとってください(Wait a minute!)" Eye Sanhonda was so scared that his mother tongue was squirting out. He felt that he was being lifted up, and then, he controlled himself on a bed? Someone stabbed him with a sharp object, and finally cut him on his wrist. Eye Sanhonda's brain suddenly heard a signal of pain. Then, he heard the sound of blood dropping on the ground. Moore was like explaining on the side, "I will give you school first, if the blood loss exceeds 1,000 ml, you will die."

Hide Mihonda felt sleepy, her face was pale, and even felt dizzy, but after there was no sound around, he panicked. The human brain was actually used to constantly produce negative emotions.

Will I die?

Where do I go when I die?

How would I die?

So, how long will I live?

Anxiety and fear gradually collapsed the rationality of Mihonda Hide. After all, he was just a broker, just a pimp, and his methods were a little bit darker, just like threatening Balk just now. This method that had never been bad before was encountered, but now he encountered problems. Who knew that Balk actually reported it directly.

Is there anyone who believes in the Savior Company so much?!

Hide Mihonda felt groggy and her brain was already starting to sound an alarm. He didn't want to die, nor could he die.

"Let me go, I'll say!" Hide Mihonda roared and finally spoke. After learning to be afraid, all his strength seemed so stupid, and his screams were everywhere in the room.

"Stop calling, I'll let someone bandage you, tell me yourself." Moore scolded. This was like a life-saving straw at this time. Hide Mihonda wished she could pull it up immediately. When she heard the other party's words, she quickly told the matter cleanly, for fear that the other party would regret it.

"I belong to a consulting company called Heimdal. I have never been to the company. We meet based on specific secret keys on the Internet..."

Moore looked at a clerk next to him. The other party was quickly recording the information, and the information would be summarized as soon as possible.

Hide Mihonda said it for about forty minutes, saying that she was dry mouth and finally murmured, "It's roughly all, I'm just a businessman, I'm neutral."

"When you choose to find Balk, you have already made the choice." Moult paused, "But congratulations, you are still alive, I will verify your words if you say it is false."

He said this and expressed the consequences with a sneer.

Honda Hide was so scared that she shivered. At this time, she wanted to call her father to express her loyalty. For them, this might be the "knowing the times is a hero" to the strong.

Before he took off his eye mask, he felt the bandaged wound on his wrist and the empty confinement room. Hide Mihonda actually started crying quietly.

Moore, who walked outside, asked the clerk to summarize these records. They didn't have to report to Captain Bradley Feng. The other party was just a ship-driver, and doing serious things on the surface was subject to the other party's jurisdiction. However, if you encounter such a bullshit, Moore, who is in charge of security, is the first person in charge.

"Now, all of us are going to get nervous. It is obvious that there is a force that is thinking about the Marine Ranch. The bastards can't wait to rush onto the ship. At that time, we can only be thrown into the sea." Moore looked at all the team members and his voice rose. "Gentlemen! We should tell those fish, whose territory is here. Now I announce that all the members are in combat. Three teams A must ensure that two groups wear human exoskeletons and exchange them once a day. Everyone is not allowed to leave this security room."

"Yes, sir!"

Moore is also rank of the Somalia Special Operations Team and is a captain. In the company, any A-level elites have military ranks, and at least they are second lieutenants. For this reason, they have signed an employment contract with Somalia, which can add 700 US dollars per month. They do not need to serve the "country", but they are still the company's labor force, but the money will be paid by the state treasury, which is a kind of generosity of the people under Tang Dao's opponents.

It is also one of the reasons why the members of B-level or even below want to keep climbing up. Tang Dao gives too much money. He can get 700 US dollars a month and 8,400 US dollars a year. This is not a small amount of money.

Therefore, it is also true to call the Chief.



"Heimdal? The Patron Gods?"

Tang Dao smiled when he heard this name. This very Nordic name must not be chosen by African or Asian companies. I don’t know why, most of them are engaged in PMC industry, military industry and other businesses related to violence, and most of them are willing to choose names related to their culture.

For example, in Africa, two Asians have shares in the Xuanwu Stone Security Center, which also has shares in the umbrella company. This name sounds full of Asian flavor.

In Nordic mythology, Heimdal is the patron saint of the gods. He has gold teeth all over his mouth, his eyes are sharp and profound, and he can see all directions. He can see three hundred miles away regardless of day or night, and he can also hear all directions. He can hear the hissing sound of grass growing when he leans down on the ground.

He guarded the Bifrost Rainbow Bridge at the entrance of the heaven day and night, defending against the invasion of the frost giants. He rode a golden-maned horse with Oral's horn on his shoulders. When there was an emergency, he blew the horn and summoned the gods to deal with it.

It is said that he is the number one person in heaven. When the end of the gods came, Heimdal and the evil god Loki died together.

But, Tang Dao doesn’t think that such a pimp company has the ability to fight Tang Daoyu to the death!

"Is there any company in our information?" Tang Dao was a little concerned about this and asked the little angel with curiosity.

"In the currently known shallow layer of the network, we did not find any information about this company. It said that they were one-to-one secret keys for contact. This kind of company is very careful, but our network security experts still found the key from some details. In the hosting, the largest hosting company in the dark web, we read their data!" The little angel was a little proud when he said this.

Although the network is developing rapidly now, in terms of hacking technology, even hosting companies that control more than 500 dark web networks cannot bear it!

In the 1990s, more than 500 were already very powerful. Later, freedom hosting     ii    (fh2) at its peak, there were only more than 10,000 stores. Later, because of hosting some extremely inappropriate websites, a hacker who only wanted to get data reading permissions at the beginning, directly from the world's largest to the world's worst.

The "fight" on the Internet seems particularly "clean", and the strong are prey on the weak. The technicians of the Savior Company are so stubborn, as if they have the screams of opponents in their ears.

"Oh? What did you find?" Tang Dao asked.

"Heimdal does not have an official website, but they use third-party links to recruit personnel, business reviews, etc. This website used to be a canned food in the United States, and now it is also. If you want to enter the real Heimdal, you have to pass the verification. According to the final expert judgment, there should be a deep mythical and religious nature behind this company, or someone is using religion to make money."

"It's like that small country in Rome?" said Tang Dao.

The little angel nodded, "Heimdal may be the product of a religion!"

Don’t think that religion is not profitable, the most profitable thing is faith.

The Pope's huge investment and large amount of real estate in Italy and many countries are known as the "international financial empire".

According to Western newspapers and magazines, their investments in North America and Western European countries have reached tens of billions of dollars, and their gold and foreign reserves are more than $10 billion.

It is even rumored that the Morgan consortium is the largest agent of their assets.

This kind of thing cannot be said in depth.

Because God also needs to buy skin care products, doesn’t he?

Just like a gangster like Qiang Ru Ying Jiang, you asked the dead black dog to take the laundry and go back to the "dining table" and say that this was a weapon of mass destruction discovered under the Pope's bed. What do you think those hypocritical people would say?

The group members must have rushed up with a bunch of dazed hair on their heads and ate the thing directly. Then many people flattered, "Wow! It's so awesome, but be careful. It's too dangerous to put this kind of thing under you. Let's put him in Africa, and you need God's comfort there."

Sometimes faith can really turn into a sharp blade!

Even Tang Dao was silent when he heard this "guessment", and frowned deeply.

The main thing is a messing stick. Anyone who encounters it will feel uncomfortable. It's like you are walking on the road in school, and then someone comes to apply stool on your face. You want to beat him up. At this time, when your fist is only a few centimeters away from him, he hugged his hand and said lightly, "There is someone behind me, the principal is my dad."

What should you do at this time?

It's simply disgusting and fucking opens the door to disgusting, it's so disgusting.

"Hemdal's leave in advance, didn't he talk about Balk's problem? Let the Italians solve it. We ourselves cannot be threatened by a few miscellaneous fish." Tang Dao still prefers to bully miscellaneous fish.

Because, they have no background.

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