Chapter 902: Poseidon’s IQ is on the line

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Carnegie froze in place. The other party's sincere and decisive apology made him unable to refute...

The eyes of other Jishihui members are becoming more and more complicated... Do you think we believe it or not?

The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and asked as if to change the subject: "One more question, when can the wealth refuge be handed over?"

"Also, when will the resources of other families be completely transferred to Vault Three?"

The old man stood up slowly: "Let's do it as soon as possible."

After saying that, the old man hung up the phone.

"Father, do we really want to..." Mike, who had a bandage on his shoulder and a trace of blood on his face, asked nervously - he had previously been ordered to capture alive the thugs who stormed the Rockefeller Building, but he did not expect that the thugs would take The grenades died together without their lives. At close range, a fragment was blown into the shoulder.

The old man glanced at the confused Mr. Carnegie with a cold face, and whispered to Mike: "Hold on for now...the gods will leave soon. When the gods leave, they will not be able to threaten us."

"You, go to the control center now and prepare the surrounding troops for battle."

"As soon as the gods leave, organize a display and rush in... You must capture them alive."

Mike nodded slightly, with a gloomy face, put his hands in his pockets and turned to leave.

For a while.

The conference room was silent.

The representatives of each family looked at Mr. Carnegie with complicated eyes, and their eyes were cold.

"Everyone, don't look at me like this...I, I don't know why this is happening. I don't know these people..." Mr. Carnegie's voice trembled, "I..."

"Pfft."

Mr. Roosevelt smiled solemnly: "You mean, you didn't pay anything, but these people shouted your name with their own lives, took bullets to death, threatened us, and helped you accept our resources?"

"I, I don't know either!!" Mr. Carnegie said with an ugly face, "Well, if I make a few calls, I will tell them to refuse to accept it!"

Mr. Carnegie said, about to take out his mobile phone.

"Mr. Carnegie," the old man said slowly, "you'd better not call now... We don't want to see any accidents happen."

"But..." Mr. Carnegie was a little unwilling.

"Don't worry." The old man said expressionlessly: "Soon, this matter will come to light. Please don't leave this building during this period. All items for external contact should be placed on the table."

"I can guarantee that you will have good food and drink here, and you will enjoy a better life... This building is no worse than your private residence."

Mr. Carnegie followed everyone and put his cell phone on the table with a look of helplessness, but the next moment, Mr. Carnegie's cell phone vibrated slightly under the gaze of everyone.

There are text messages.

When he saw the content, Mr. Carnegie turned pale and reached out to delete it.

but.

"boom!"

Gunshot!

"Don't touch. Otherwise I won't guarantee what will happen."

The old man's voice came.

Mr. Carnegie looked at the bullet holes on the table beside him in astonishment.

Everyone was shocked. This was the first time a gun was fired at the Jishihui meeting!

This is the highest-level meeting in a free country and even in the world!

And using a gun often means fighting and killing someone!

The old man held the slightly smoking pistol with an expressionless face, stood up slowly, walked to Mr. Carnegie with a cane, and took the mobile phone.

It was a text message sent from a virtual number.

Text message content: "Everything goes well, stay safe."

"We will force the gods to send all the supplies before they leave."

"Remember the amount you promised us."

After reading the text message, the old man frowned and said, "What is this?"

Mr. Carnegie looked stunned: "I...I don't know...they, they are trying to harm me!"

"I don't know... I'm hurting you... It's okay, relax." The old man nodded slightly: "Well, I'm just a little strange, how do they know your private mobile phone number... Everyone here, the private mobile phone number is extremely confidential of."

"I really haven't contacted them! I really don't know them!" Mr. Carnegie's whole body was trembling, as if he understood something: "Yes, someone has framed it! Old man, someone has framed this! Anyone who knows my mobile phone number... is here Man, someone framed me! Who is it?"

Mr. Carnegie looked at everyone present with fear, anger, and hatred.

And right now.

"Beep bell bell!"

The phone rang again.

The old man glanced at Mr. Carnegie indifferently, then slowly picked up the phone and chose to put it out.

The voice on the other end of the phone was cold: "Please let Mr. Carnegie answer the phone. Well, don't broadcast or record. Please trust our technical means... Some of the poor people you consider have also gone to college or graduate school."

The old man's face was ugly. He didn't know if the other party was lying.

It's just that he doesn't dare to gamble now - and what the other party said is right. Many poor people have excellent academic qualifications and abilities, but they are reduced to the bottom because they took a wrong step in life or accidentally fell. Turn over. Under the wealth game designed by the Jishi Society, many senior programmers and senior engineers who live a decent life may become homeless just because of a disease.

The old man could only turn off the external amplifier and pick up the intercom: "Technical team, stop recording."

Finished.

"It's for you." The old man looked at Mr. Carnegie and turned off the speaker at the same time.

"Looking for me?" Mr. Carnegie's eyes widened in disbelief.

The old man's face was expressionless: "Maybe you didn't reply to that text message in time, maybe they noticed that we suspected you... It seems that your relationship is very good."

Mr. Carnegie looked ugly. He slowly answered the phone under the cold gaze of many people, and suddenly he shouted as if he had an emotional breakdown: "You crazy people! I don't know you at all, you..."

But the next moment.

Mr. Carnegie paused, said "good" several times, and then hung up the phone.

For a while.

Everyone's eyes became colder and colder.

"You promised well." Mr. Roosevelt sneered.

Mr. Carnegie was on the verge of tears: "If I said, he asked me if it would be good to keep us alive and not open the steel door... would you believe it?"

"Moreover, I have to make a call to ask my subordinates to accept those resources, and to put the security forces in the shelter under the name of the Carnegie family into preparation for war... They said that if they don't do this, they will directly open the steel door and let the gods in... ...You believe me! This is just a false acceptance. When the time comes, I will send it back to you intact. By the way, they also want me to leave here and return to Shelter No. 3..."

"Don't look at me like that, I'm here for all of us to survive! They forced me to do this!"

To be honest, Mr. Carnegie was extremely confused at this time.

I really don’t know anything!

Are these fucking thugs sick? They have nothing to do with me, so they can’t get along with me, right?

I don’t know you!

But he didn’t dare to disobey the words over there!

The other members of the Jishi Association had increasingly complicated looks. The new representative of the Roosevelt family couldn't help but sneered: "Haha, we are forcing you to accept our resources, forcing you to order the shelter security forces to enter a state of war preparation, and you are still being forced. It's really hard for you to leave here and return to your impregnable shelter..."

"By the way, who are you preparing for war against? The gods are in a hurry to retreat now... Oh? You are not preparing for war against us, are you?"

"Stop talking." The old man waved his hand and smiled at Mr. Carnegie: "Then just follow their instructions."

For a moment, looking at the old man's smile, Mr. Carnegie suddenly felt fear.

And the other side.

Poseidon, who was speeding on the sea at a speed exceeding that of a supersonic fighter plane, looked a little ugly.

"Father, what's wrong?" Lin Fan asked with a frown.

"The God of the Ocean over there is actually trapped by the humans hiding underneath. Moreover, through the connection between the temples, I tried to talk to the God of the Sea who followed you to Daxia, but there was no response... Poseidon's eyes were a little complicated: "Something is not right."

Lin Fan cursed in his heart, it's not right that the ocean gods who went to Daxia can respond to you... Those ocean gods are probably almost digested by the gods of Daxia.

But Lin Fan still looked anxious and said: "Father, it may be that they are fighting hard and cannot be distracted to respond to you."

"This just shows that the situation is critical and there is no need to delay. We should hurry over and save them!"

"That makes sense, but something is still wrong." Poseidon's eyes radiated wisdom: "Those humans hiding underneath actually trapped the God of the Ocean..."

"I thought they were just hiding underground and didn't even have the courage to be our enemies."

"But he dared to trap the gods... If not, Daxia, Free Country, Oufang... these human countries have united together to plan this battle."

For a moment, Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly!

The cerebellum is restored! ?

Under Lin Fan's shocked gaze, Poseidon said in a deep voice: "Now that I think about it, those gods and King Arthur who fought with me just now have no chance of defeating me, and the Great Steel Wall cannot stop my army of tens of millions of sea beasts. …But they still fought to the death.”

"They...are delaying!"

"And the humans hiding underneath in the Free Country... dare to trap the gods... They are also delaying!"

"What are they delaying?"

IQ is online!

Poseidon is not a fool. His previous stupidity was just out of arrogance and arrogance.

To him, who is powerful, humans are like ants, and his contempt at the level of life makes Poseidon look stupid.

On the contrary, Poseidon still has some brains to be able to become the master of the temple and become famous in the divine world.

At this time, Poseidon's thinking was also explained from the side - after experiencing King Arthur just now, as well as the free country unexpectedly trapping the gods, and the gods' defeat in the Great Xia war, he began to truly regard humans as his opponents. Let him start to face up to humans who seem to be as weak as ants.

The power of human beings has won the attention and respect of the Lord of the Sea, and the Lord of the Sea has begun to admit from the bottom of his heart that they are his opponents.

This is a good thing.

It’s also a bad thing!

After pondering for a moment, Poseidon said softly: "I understand, they are delaying for that country called Bactria!"

"While they are delaying, Daxia will deal with those gods who followed you. Then, while the country called the Free Country is delaying, Daxia will deal with me wholeheartedly..."

Lin Fan was shocked, fearing that Poseidon, who had an advanced IQ, would think that he and Lu Bu were sent by Daxia to lure him there!

But Poseidon did not doubt this, but smiled and said: "And you and Lu Bu... may not have been killed on your own at all. It is possible that they were deliberately let go by those who became gods, just to lure me there. "

"It seems that Daxia must be well prepared."

When Poseidon said this, he slowly said: "How about we not go to Daxia first and wait here for the God of the Sea from the Free Country to rush out, or more directly... I will go to the Free Country to save those oceans. The God of the Sea came out and easily conquered those humans who were hiding underground and dared to be enemies with us, and then gathered the power of the God of the Sea like us to jointly attack Daxia!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan's heart skipped a beat!

The seemingly stupid Poseidon, in just a few words, completely revealed the follow-up plan that Daxia had worked so hard to prepare, and he also came up with a way to break the situation!