Universal Job Transfer: I Can See The Success Rate Of Strengthening The Division

Chapter 230 Well, Are These People’S Hearts Okay?



Golden Eagle touched his chin.

"You mean, just kill all the senior executives?"

Chen Junzheng nodded: "That's not wrong to understand."

"Then you said that their country has become like this. If nothing happens, will they hold a meeting to discuss countermeasures?"

Chen Junzheng was stunned. What are you talking about?

He nodded: "Logically speaking, it should be. After all, when life and death are at stake, many countermeasures must be verified repeatedly."

But in Chen Junzheng's view, the situation there was like that, and even a month-long meeting would not help.

Jin Ying sat up straight and looked at Chen Junzheng: "In this case, I think there is no need to assassinate him. Just a few bombs can collapse the building where they are meeting."

"..."

Another bomb! !

The corner of Chen Junzheng's mouth twitched, this person... won't be useless.

"Ahem, we are professionals and our own abilities are sufficient. Why use bombs?"

Golden Eagle shook his head with a serious look on his face.

“As long as the results are correct, the process doesn’t matter.”

When they went out this time, they originally planned to use bombs to solve the problem.

As a result, there were only artillery shells and no bombs at the border, which he felt was a pity.

Chen Junzheng took a deep breath: "The bombs are gone for the time being. Now every factory is busy producing other things. This kind of uncommon weaponry is gone."

Hearing this, Jin Ying looked pityful: "If there are bombs, there should be no problem with one country per week. If we carry out assassinations, it will take a long time."

Chen Junzheng hesitated slightly, as if this was the truth.

I have to say that he was moved by the Golden Eagle.

He thought that there were rusty bombs in the warehouse, so he might as well not use them.

It doesn't matter if a professional is unprofessional, as long as the results are good.

"Ahem, there are a dozen countries that need you to do it. If I give you bombs, how long will it take to finish them?"

The corners of Jin Ying's mouth couldn't help but turn up. He knew that there must be a bomb, but this guy still wanted to fool him?

Who is he? That's a bomb...the leader of the Wild Hunt, okay?

"If there are enough bombs, we can build a country in five days at the earliest!"

Golden Eagle said with certainty.

Two days of traveling, two days of gathering information, and one day of detonating bombs were enough.

When it comes to playing with bombs, he is now a professional.

Not even Silver Wolf can compare to him.

"Okay, isn't it just a bomb? I'll have someone bring it to you now. One thousand, if not, I'll give you five thousand. Is that enough?"

"Enough, absolutely enough."

...

The next day, Golden Eagle was satisfied and left the border with the bomb and the team.

As for transportation tools?

Let’s wait until this time is over.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Junzheng also returned to Kyoto. The first thing he did was to select suitable intensifiers.

These are for Lin Mo, don't be careless.

Lin Mo was lying in the pavilion at this time.

The temperature in Kyoto in March is not too cold.

And this year can be considered a mild winter, with the temperature now reaching seven or eight degrees.

Beside him a small stove burned, with a kettle on it.

Sitting on the other side of the table was Situ Nan.

As for Situ Bei, he was sitting alone in the living room inside, looking at the two of them with envy.

It would be great if I could go too.

"Lin Mo, what do you think the Myriad Races battlefield will be like?" Situ Nan held a tea cup in his hand and looked at the greenery on the rockery in the distance.

Spring is here and everything comes to life.

China has been sleeping for hundreds of years and it’s time to wake up.

Lin Mo shook his head: "I don't know either, but since it is a battlefield, it must be tragic. Myriad Races is probably a false reference, not the real Myriad Races.

Thousands of races could be called Myriad Races, hundreds of thousands of races could be called Myriad Races. "

The word "battlefield" is enough to show that this time is definitely much more dangerous than the so-called domain gate.

"Fortunately, I have you, otherwise..."

Lin Mo's mouth twitched.

But it wasn't because of him. It was because of him that the battlefield of Myriad Races came so quickly.

Without him, people would be suffering from the domain gate now.

But at least there is no life-or-death danger.

Lin Mo couldn't help but think about how the world would develop without him.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

On this day, a group of four cars set off from Situ Nan's house and headed straight to the suburbs.

It’s still the same research institute.

"Lin Mo is here, the strengtheners prepared for you have arrived."

Chen Junzheng hurriedly greeted him.

"I was so excited that I couldn't sleep well yesterday. I hurried there early this morning."

He can't wait to try the enhanced enhancer now.

Well, it's hard to say.

A group of people arrived at the research institute.

In the middle of the first floor, Lin Mo saw people standing together talking and laughing.

only...

Lin Mo pulled Chen Junzheng's arm: "Uncle Chen, are you sure you're not mistaken? Why are half of them white-haired old men? How will I direct them then?"

When young people use it, they have no burden.

But this old man, he...can't put it in his mouth.

"They are all professionals. Even though they are older and have strong bodies, you can feel free to use them. Besides, the success rate of these people in strengthening weapons is top-notch in the industry of strengtheners."

If it weren't for this, Chen Junzheng wouldn't have put these old people here.

In order to ensure the health of these elderly fortifiers, he arranged a team of priests here to maintain the physical condition of these fortifiers at all times.

Even the alternative reinforcement division, he is ready and ready to replace at any time.

Seeing Chen Junzheng coming, these people stopped talking.

Everyone looked at the people in the team and guessed which one was the genius enhancer.

Their eyes were all on the tall and powerful Ling Chi, as for Lin Mo.

They just thought this was Chen Junzheng's junior.

"Everyone, let me introduce to you, this is our genius enhancer. From now on, you will work under him. Everyone welcomes him with applause."

Everyone was stunned, not expecting it to be this inconspicuous person.

They quickly reacted and clapped.

Lin Mo coughed lightly: "Ahem, I know everyone must have doubts about my age. Why is such a young person a genius enhancer?

Let me introduce myself. My name is Lin Mo. I have just been a professional for more than three years, and will soon be four years old. My rank is Rank Ten. "

Rank Ten? Enhancer? Three years?

Are these three words sure to go together?

Everyone whispered again, which was obviously unbelievable.

Even if the Enhancer is turned into a combat profession, it can't be combined together.

He had expected this.

He looked at Chen Junzheng: "Um, are these people's hearts okay?"

Chen Junzheng's mouth twitched. He seemed to know what Lin Mo was going to do.

"Don't worry, there is a team of ten Rank Nine priests nearby. There will be no problem."

"I can rest assured that."

With a wave of his hand, Lin Mo threw hundreds of +100 weapons and equipment onto the floor.

"I'm not very talented. My weapons can only be strengthened so much. I hope you can give me some guidance."


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