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    Time back to a few days ago.

    Wang Wen is still recovering a little bit of energy in the tower and rushing to the tower.

    A hidden conference room outside the tower.

    Fifth, sixth, seventh, eighty, ninety, the heads of these six consortiums gathered for a meeting.

    They did not call the First Consortium.

    They are all big bosses, and they clearly expressed their desire to be dog legs at the last meeting.

    Six people think.

    This world cannot be decided by tower climbers.

    Especially a single tower climber.

    Even if the tower climber doesn't care about anything.

    It is always inappropriate to step on the top of the world and override several major consortiums.

    Confucianism violates law with literature, and chivalry violates prohibition with martial arts.

    When a person's force is greater than the universal law enforcement group, either the person is restrained by some kind of force.

    Either.

    This man is the emperor.

    How can there be any emperor in the world today?

    And that Wang Wen doesn't look like there is anything that can be restrained.

    Therefore, the six consortiums think.

    Such people.

    It's better to destroy it.

    As long as the spikes can be pulled out, everything else is fine.

    The world is still peaceful.

    The world still belongs to the consortium.

    Everything is normal.

    So they thought of a way.

    Wang Wen is very strong, the first tower climber in the world.

    Even Lu Ci from the First Financial Group was no match for him.

    Qin Dongdong, the big boss of the second consortium, even gathered the resources of the whole group and never beat him.

    This means that it is useless for the various groups on their own side to send all the tower climbers under their hands.

    The first two batches of 600-layers can't do it, do you still expect any miracles to happen with these 500-layers?

    What's more, Boai Milailai, the best team on the 500th floor, is also on the other side.

    It's outrageous!

    Since there is no hope for the climbers.

    So what about technology?

    No matter how strong Wang Wen is.

    After all, it is flesh and bones.

    Large equivalent high explosives can melt even steel, not to mention the human body?

    Discuss this.

    The woman in charge of the seventh consortium lit a thin cigarette and said in a strange tone: "Sorry, I'm afraid it's not necessarily true. Don't forget that they were able to block even the missiles of the first consortium!"

    The rest of the people in charge were taken aback.

    Hesitating not very firmly: "Didn't it mean that he himself was seriously injured and almost unable to move after blocking it? We can increase the equivalent and always make meritorious deeds with one blow?"

    "Everyone, be sober?" The woman in charge sighed: "Wang Wen only had 300 floors at that time, how many floors does he have now?"

    The fifth consortium couldn't take it anymore, so it slammed down the cigar gun, and looked at the woman in charge of the seventh consortium with a sullen face: "Mr.  Kid?"

    "Aren't I trying to find a way?" The female person in charge known as Mr. Xu took a puff of a thin cigarette and said lightly, "I'm sure I won't be refunded, but if there is no good way, I won't be bothered  Muddy water."

    "You!" The Fifth Financial Group stood up abruptly.

    Look around at several other major consortiums.

    Gritting his teeth, he said: "He can block the missile, so what about the nuclear bomb?"

    The voice fell.

    The audience was silent.

    The heads of the major consortiums looked at each other in blank silence.

    The hand of the female person in charge "Mr. Xu" trembled, and the slender cigarette ash fell on her finger, which made her throw the cigarette butt into the ashtray in a hurry.

    Everyone's faces were very solemn.

    "Already has it reached the point of using nuclear bombs?" The person in charge of the Tenth Financial Group is a middle-aged fat man with a smile on his face from time to time. At this time, the smile on his face is a little stiff: "Will it cause the first  Misunderstanding by the consortium?"

    "Isn't this a matter of misunderstanding?" Mr. Xu threw away his cigarette and questioned: "The nuclear bomb has such a wide range, is it going to destroy the entire five regions?"

    The Fifth Financial Group grinned grinningly and said, "If you want to achieve great things, you have to sacrifice some small parts."

    The more he said it, the more he felt it was correct: "The tower climbers can't do anything to each other. If technology is still cautiously experimenting with various gadgets, are you going to be approached by the other party to twist your necks one by one?"

    ? 6893, who had never spoken, nodded in support: "I think?It always makes sense, if you don¡¯t want to go, go to the biggest one!  "

    Most people agree.

    The seventh and twelfth consortiums were silent.

    The person in charge of the fifth consortium made a final decision: "Then it's settled. I'll take the lead in my proposal, and I'll be in charge of the nuclear warhead. You each divide the work to get the personnel and equipment on the site, and try to get everything ready before Wang Wen leaves the tower.  He was a surprise!"

    So.

    A few days later.

    Wang Wen came out of the tower.

    The six major consortiums were in turmoil.

    What a big "surprise".

    Mr. Xu of the Seventh Financial Group frowned: "Wang Wen came out of the tower early, did he know our plan and deliberately caught him off guard?"

    The Fifth Financial Group moaned sullenly: "Impossible, he was still in the tower when we were discussing, and he couldn't receive any information from the outside world!"

    Mr. Xu disagreed: "The fact that the tower cannot receive information from the outside world is historical information in the past. Now that they have broken the history and rushed to the 700th floor, can they still guarantee that there is no means of contact?"

    The Fifth Consortium munched on their cigars and stopped talking.

    Seeing the tense atmosphere, the middle-aged fat man of the tenth consortium quickly opened his mouth and said, "Even if he can receive the news, it won't hinder us from implementing the plan. There is no evidence before the incident, and we can't all be killed."

    The Fifth Financial Group snorted coldly: "We can't delay any longer, act now!"

    Sixth, Eighth, and Ninth Consortia: "The launch base is not ready yet"

    "Can't wait anymore!" The Fifth Consortium made a decision: "Use airborne cruise missiles to transport it over! Or simply throw aerial bombs!"

    Inside the academy.

    When he learned that Wang Wen had left the tower, all his friends came.

    Groups of people gathered on the playground to "set up wine" to celebrate.

    This is equivalent to a habit established by convention.

    Every time the climber leaves the tower, he must celebrate more or less, so that he can return safely and not die in the tower.

    Also by the way, more people get together to have a delicious meal.

    Of course, people in Wang Wen's circle are no longer here for the food, but purely for celebration.

    Chen Hansheng hadn't seen him for a few days, and his whole face became radiant.

    Clinked wine glasses with Wang Wen, and said with a smile: "The property of Tiansheng and the Fourth Consortium is about to be settled. Guess how much it is?"

    Wang Wen, who hadn't had wine for a long time, took a sip, smacked her mouth and said: "This wine is not bad, where did it come from?"

    Mi Lailai beside him laughed so hard that his chest trembled.

    Unable to hold the chopsticks firmly, he gave up, let go of the bamboo fungus and said to Chen Hansheng, "Look, I just said that he doesn't care about this!"

    Chen Hansheng looked embarrassed, and pointed to the wine bottle that Wang Wen was holding in his hand: "No matter how good this thing is, it's only a few hundred thousand at most, and the total value of the two consortia's industries is more than ten trillion yuan, my!  Brother, why don't you care at all!"

    "Hey!" Wang Wen patted Chen Hansheng's arm, and responded cheerfully, "My brother is so good, give me a hug."

    "???" Chen Hansheng depressedly picked up his wine glass and drank it down.

    Mi Lailai pretended to be drunk and approached Wang Wen with a smile: "Brother, I want to hug you too."

    Wang Wen froze all over.

    Mi Lailai just wanted to say "boring".

    However, Wang Wen, who was stiff all over, looked up at the sky.

    So she also raised her head and looked up at the sky.

    I saw a growing black shadow falling from the distant sky.

    Go straight to the roof of the dormitory and fall.

    Before touching it, a small round sun bloomed.

    Mi Lailai felt a sharp pain in his eyes, subconsciously lowered his eyelids to avoid sight, and found that Wang Wen beside him had disappeared at some point.
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