Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

In the ancient county in the northern suburbs of Xiyan City.

Mr. Liao looked at the electrocardiogram charts in the lounge with some disbelief, the boss with his mouth open and his head buzzing.

The private nightmare team he spent a lot of money to build, except for the seventh, was actually wiped out.

Just gone?

What a joke!

Even the seventh old man wakes up urgently when he finds something wrong, otherwise he will not be able to live.

After waking up, the old seventh state was very wrong. It took a long time to return to normal, and then he told Mr. Liao what happened.

Mr. Liao was going crazy with anger.

He slapped Old Seven several times.

This is not enough to solve the hatred, pick up something and hit him in the face.

"Didn't you say you're amazing?"

"It also said that you are very capable and experienced, and you are already very familiar with nightmares. Even if you encounter the most powerful ones, you can handle it."

"That's it? Dead thing, bastard, trash, trash!"

Mr. Liao beat people like crazy.

Lao Qi may also owe Mr. Liao a debt, and was beaten with his head in his arms, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Tired of playing, Mr. Liao sat on the chair next to him, his eyes dull.

He doesn't care about people, he cares about money.

Those thirty-three people are money, and they will be his first pot of gold in the new era in the future. Unexpectedly, he will lose it like this, without even a splash of water.

That's the equivalent of failing at the start of his business.

I lost money in business, what should I do?

Of course, stop loss in time.

Mr. Liao immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

He put almost all of his net worth on the project of the ancient county town. He sold most of the houses in this "safe zone" and made a big profit.

Among the buyers are some people with backgrounds, and there are many.

The people under him have lost, and there is still a chance to make up for it in the future, but if the project of Guxian Town is given to Huang because of several terrifying nightmares, then he will not make a comeback, even his life may not be able to be saved.

So what he has to do now is to stop the loss in time and preserve the foundation.

Otherwise, he will be completely finished, and he will die very miserably.

"The ancient county must be safe, and it cannot be delayed until tonight, otherwise there will be a major incident." Mr. Liao finally calmed down, and he began to think about countermeasures.

Barrier companies must not be able to count on them. They have lost hundreds of good players. Even if they want to increase their money, they may not be able to catch up.

And the good players on his side have also been lost, and only the seventh is left.

Count on this crap?

Forget it.

Gotta think of another way.

While Mr. Liao was thinking, his cell phone rang.

Looking at the number, Mr. Liao groaned in his heart.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly picked it up.

"Hey!"

There was a calm voice on the phone, and Mr. Liao's tone was a little respectful, not as crazy as he was just now, and he seemed a little sullen.

"The problem is a little bit, but it's all under control. Yes, you can rest assured that it won't affect the use of the ancient city's safe area. At night? Okay, then at night."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Liao's eyes were blank and he was stunned for five minutes before he seemed to return to his soul.

"Before tonight, the threat in the ancient city must be resolved, it must be resolved."

Mr. Liao stood up and walked back and forth, then grabbed the collar of Lao Qi.

"Seventh, let me ask you, who can help me solve those nightmares in the ancient city now?"

"This…"

Lao Qi thought about it for a long time, but he does have some friends, but his strength is half a kilogram of his, even if he is strong, it is not much stronger.

Come and die.

As far as the ghost figure that Lao Qi knew, and the terrifying family of five, unless it was a real expert, how many came and how many died.

He has experienced the horror and destructive power of nightmares.

Counting the people from the barrier company, in less than half a day, the ancient city has already sold more than 150 players.

He racked his brains and suddenly thought of something.

"Mr. Liao, why don't you ask the official for help?"

"official?"

Mr. Liao was stunned.

He was too anxious before, and really hadn't thought of this way.

"Yes, the official, the official security bureau, that is the real Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, the masters have been recruited by the official, I also heard that Xiyan City is on the right track now; I also heard that last night , Someone in Xiyan City carried out a nightmare separation on a scale of 10,000 people at one time."

"What? Is there such a thing?"

Mr. Liao also has some understanding of the nightmare world. As far as he knows, most of them are separate nightmares, and multiple people deal with one person.

This is the safest.

It is rare to be able to separate multiple nightmares at the same time.

As for the separation of 10,000 people at one time, this is the first time Mr. Liao has heard of it, and it feels like nonsense.

Lao Qi said that he had only heard about it, and he was not sure, but it was certain that there were indeed senior experts assigned by the General Administration to preside over the work in Xiyan City.

Mr. Liao understood.

Right now, I can only ask for help from the official, but thinking that the official lion opened their mouths before and actually asked for the entire ancient city, Mr. Liao did not want to communicate with the official.

But without asking for official help, he really has no other way.

"Prepare the car, I'll go to the city."

…

President Liao and Lin Mo met.

Lin Mo was very busy, so he only gave the other party five minutes to explain his purpose. In this regard, Mr. Liao hated his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. Now he is asking for help, not others.

A businessman, a big boss, pays attention to being able to bend and stretch.

It only took him less than two minutes to introduce the situation clearly, of course, there must be something concealed.

Xiao Wu, who had been here last time, was also standing next to him at this time with a smile on his face.

Mr. Liao knew very well that as a seeker, he had to lower his attitude.

To ask for help is to be humble, and don't feel that you can communicate on an equal footing.

Really, things can't be discussed.

It's also easy to hold yourself back and not get down.

Xiao Wu has already introduced Director Lin, so he looked pitiful at this time: "Mr. Lin, this matter is really urgent, there are also many people in the ancient city, and now we are waiting for President Lin to help us. what."

After speaking, Mr. Liao whispered again: "Of course, Mr. Lin will definitely not be busy with work in vain. Here is the map of the ancient city. Mr. Lin, you can draw a circle at will. Those who are in the circle belong to Mr. Lin. , I will never regret it.”

The map and pen were immediately placed on the table.

Lin Mo smiled.

He just glanced at the map. As for the pen, he didn't take it.

"I talked to Mr. Liao on the phone before, what did I say at that time?"

A question, Mr. Liao's heart twitched over there.

scolded asshole.

But dare not show it.

In the previous phone call, Lin Mo said that he wanted the entire ancient city, but now the other party only asked him to draw a circle, obviously wanting to bargain.

Gu Zhu

But the problem is that Lin Mo is not necessary for places like the ancient city.

Don't do it either.

Anyway, Xiyan City is on the right track now.

And according to the way a businessman like Mr. Liao does things, if he is not desperate, he will come to him in person?

Lin Mo can be sure that the nightmare the other party encounters is extremely difficult to deal with, and they have tried to clear it, but they have failed, and they have suffered heavy casualties.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the other party to come to him.

Lin Mo absolutely believed that since the other party was desperate, even if he opened his mouth as a lion, the other party could only accept it.

One is that he must get help, the other is that he is dispensable to the ancient city. Of course, Lin Mo has the absolute initiative.

At this moment, Lin Mo didn't speak, but looked at his watch.

He said it before, five minutes.

After five minutes, the guests will be dropped off.

After all, as the commander-in-chief, he is really busy right now.

Mr. Liao is also a good man, so he naturally sees that the young man in front of him is not so easy to deal with.

It's the type that doesn't give up until the goal is reached.

To be honest, as long as there is any other way out, Mr. Liao will immediately slam the door and leave without hesitation.

But he's really out of luck now.

Even if it is a temporary recruitment of some nightmare processing experts, can these people handle the problem?

Lao Qi is a master, didn't he almost die in it?

Now, he has no time for error.

To say that Liao is always really decisive, he can make decisions at critical moments.

He took a deep breath.

"Mr. Lin, just do as you said before, Gucheng, here it is!"

Lin Mo was taken aback.

He glanced at Mr. Liao, a little surprised.

The other party actually gave the ancient city to him?

Have courage.

At this moment, Lin Mo pondered instead.

The other party agreed to such exaggerated conditions, then on his side, he must fulfill his promise, and the terrifying nightmare in the ancient city must be resolved.

Lin Mo is not a person of ink ink, he said: "Mr. Liao is very courageous, tell me, when do you need me to go?"

"Now, the sooner the better." Mr. Liao said.

It was only a few hours before the evening, and he left now, he felt that the time was a little tight.

"Now? It's okay, just in time for me to relax and unwind." Lin Mo really didn't ink any ink, so he got up immediately: "Let's go, Mr. Liao, you pull me over."

President Liao was stunned.

He looked at Lin Mo and asked tentatively, "Mr. Lin, are you the only one?"

"Yeah, I'm the only one. There's a lot of things going on here, and everyone else is busy, so I can't find any people. Why, do you think I can't do it alone?"

"That's not what I meant, Mr. Lin, don't get me wrong. I mean, there are more people and insurance. After all, we have to deal with strange things, so it is better to have more people."

Mr. Liao said it quite euphemistically, but he obviously still thought that Lin Mo was joking alone, or that he was arrogant and courting death.

How terrifying are the nightmares that have invaded the ancient city now. Although Mr. Liao has never seen it with his own eyes, the 120-person battle team of the Barrier Company, plus the 33-member elite team built by himself, have all been damaged. In the hands of those nightmares.

According to Mr. Liao's intention, Lin Mo had to mobilize a team of at least a hundred people to solve several nightmares in the ancient city.

But if you go alone, it's a joke at all.

"You underestimate me?" Lin Mo asked with a stern face.

"No, no, no, absolutely not." Mr. Liao hurriedly waved his hand, he was so angry now that he thought that Mr. Lin was sick, not only arrogant, but also stupid.

I am doing this for your own good. You will die alone if you go alone, and if you are dead, what should I do?

"Really?" Lin Mo asked again.

"No, the world can learn from it." President Liao swore.

"Well, in fact, what you said is right. I will take care of you by myself. Why don't you go with me, just to show you my ability."

"Fuck..." Mr. Liao almost scolded.

"You don't want to?" Lin Mo immediately turned his face and asked.

"No." Mr. Liao was stunned and said subconsciously.

"If not, then come with me." Lin Mo has a kind of domineering right now. In the past, Mr. Liao used to call himself a domineering president, but now he and Lin Mo are like a little sheep.

Lin Mo walked over and put his arms around Mr. Liao's shoulder: "I hit it off with you, let's have a good chat."

Going out with an arm around Mr. Liao is a forced pull.

At this moment, Lin Mo thought of something again, and turned to the chief of Xiyan City and said, "Arrange some citizens to go to the ancient city to dream tonight."

Shi grew up happy and asked how much to arrange.

"Twenty thousand, let them bring their own tent sleeping bags or something, they may have to sleep outside."

After explaining, Lin Mo went out and got into Mr. Liao's luxury car.

Mr. Liao's expression turned a little worse now.

He heard Lin Mo's arrangement just now, but he didn't say anything. After all, he had already promised Lin Mo to let the ancient city go out, so he had no right to interfere in the next arrangement for the public to enter.

Of course, he had to make it clear to Lin Mo about the 'real estate' in the ancient city.

It is not surprising for this Lin Mo.

"The houses and houses in the ancient city have all been sold? Well, I don't want the money from you, you will earn it yourself, and I will not occupy those properties. After all, they were legally bought by others. This point, Don't worry."

Mr. Liao breathed a sigh of relief.

"As for how to negotiate with the previous owners, I can ask them to come to me. I believe that I am so good at speaking alone, no matter who it is, I will eventually agree with my point of view."

Hearing this, Liao was always completely relieved.

He was afraid that the dignitaries who bought the property would find trouble. With Lin Mo in front, he would ignore the rest.

Right now, this is the best ending. It can save his life and foundation, so that he can make a comeback in the future.

Mr. Liao, who was relieved in the car, felt tired both in his heart and in his body.

Take a break.

He believed that he would be able to make a comeback in the future.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He seemed to have overlooked a very important thing.

I remembered.

This Lin Mo seemed to say that he was going to take him to the ancient city to dream and witness with his own eyes how he solved those nightmares.

All of a sudden I feel bad again.

can not go.

Absolutely can't go.

Go in, where are you still alive.

He dared to say to Lin Mo~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Mo shook his head: "No way if you don't go, you won't go, neither will I."

On the next road, Mr. Liao didn't know how to get back. Anyway, this way, he felt the same as going to the execution ground. After reaching the ancient city, his legs were weak when he got off the car, and others helped him down.

"Mr. Lin, I can go, but I also have to bring someone."

"Okay!" Lin Mo agreed very readily.

Mr. Liao brought Lao Qi over.

As soon as Lao Qi heard it, the three of them went, and his face turned green.

Lin Mo said that the two of you were really ink, and when you went up and pushed them with your ring-wearing hand, the two of you were directly pushed into a dream.