Chapter 386 Song Ren, the Unkind and Unjust Ren

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Song Dejun closed his eyes, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The voice in his mind had successfully proved the value to him.

For a businessman, achieving 300% profit can trample all laws.

Now the other party can bring him more than 300% profit, even if he sells his soul for this, why not?

In a flash, Song Dejun has made a choice.

Looking at the people who are still celebrating for repelling the Zerg offensive, "Pass my order, let the Ninth Fleet of the Consortium move to the original coordinates!"

That's right, he made the consortium's ships invisible, isn't it for this moment?

"You want to break in by yourself, don't blame me for being cruel." Song Dejun murmured.

Sacrificing a lord can win the victory of this war game, there is no more cost-effective deal than this.

However, in the main control room, the star map in front of Gao Qiang has marked all the units of the consortium.

Among them, a large number of yellow light spots that suddenly left the team made it difficult for people not to care.

Wei An looked at the trend of the yellow light spots and rubbed his chin.

"Ugh, it seems that their goal is quite clear."

The yellow light spots almost perfectly bypassed the Zerg occupied area and headed straight for Gao Qiang's location.

Gao Qiang had just entered this war game, and the other party had found Gao Qiang's location so clearly in the galaxy.

It was hard not to think too much.

"Should we give them a chance?" Wei An turned and asked Gao Qiang.

"From the incredible victory just now and the current clear and directional target."

"Lord, you should have guessed something, right?"

"Wait a minute." Gao Qiang shook his head for the time being.

He already had the worst guess in his mind, but before that, he still had a little hope for the other party.

This time he entered the war game, and it was also the first time he came into contact with the Baiyu Group.

No, there was no contact at all.

The two sides had no grudges in the past and no grudges in the present. Perhaps everything the Baiyu Group did now was just a coincidence?

Thinking of this, Gao Qiang found the pilgrim in the friend list and sent Ling Yanan what happened.

After receiving the message, Ling Yanan, who was sitting at the workstation, frowned tightly.

She said that she always felt that something was wrong with the Baiyu Group, and now it seems that there is indeed a problem.

However, it was too hasty to start the war game just after entering it, no matter what the hatred was.

Thinking of this, Ling Yanan contacted the merchant who sold her the coordinates of the rescue order.

As expected, there was no response.

Not only that merchant, but the entire Baiyu Group fell into a strange silence at this moment, and all the information Ling Yanan contacted seemed to have fallen into the sea.

The other party unilaterally cut off contact with them.

Dong!

The sound of Ling Yanan knocking on the table made other communicators around cast surprised eyes.

Seeing this, Ling Yanan hurriedly responded with an embarrassed smile, and then quickly sat down with a gloomy face.

In any case, Gao Qiang is now the son of the saint.

Even though Gao Qiang was no longer willing to participate in the war initiated by the Saints, this identity was still there.

Besides, the other party was still the person that Ling Yanan was responsible for.

If Gao Qiang met with an accident, she would not have the face to face Ai Xier who entrusted him to her.

Thinking of this, Ling Yanan contacted several people in the friend list at the same time.

No one could escape unscathed after calculating the Saints, even if the size of the Baiyu Consortium was vaguely stronger than the Saints.

If they could be smarter and do better intelligence, they should understand.

Don't mess with the crazy Saint!

While contacting everyone in the intelligence network, Ling Yanan looked at the information interface with Gao Qiang.

After thinking for a moment, she sent out several messages.

Pilgrim: "The Baiyu Group has been completely disconnected. It seems that the other party has already made plans to tear their faces with us as soon as you entered this war game."

"Next, listen to me. Use some of the rescue orders I gave you earlier, and I will arrange reinforcements for you."

"......"

Gao Qiang didn't read the rest of the words.

After all, the Baiyu Group still betrayed his last trust.

According to Ling Yanan's instructions, Gao Qiang used several rescue orders, but he didn't have much hope for it.

Because he had a better choice.

Thinking of this, Gao Qiang turned his head to look at Wei'an and nodded heavily.

At this time, Wei'an showed an inexplicable smile, and in the interface that Gao Qiang could see.

One of Wei'an's characteristics was suddenly unlocked.

[Not giving up an inch of land]

[Introduction: If anyone dares to step into our territory, they will despairingly find that even the air they breathe will be full of malice towards them. 】

【Effect: When this unit is used as an officer, the range of all units in our territory is increased by 100%. 】

At this time, Wei'an took the lead in sending a communication signal to the Ninth Fleet, which was heading towards the Ideal City.

On the flagship of the Ninth Fleet, a fat lord was still happily holding a wine glass and gesturing to the many lords in front of him.

"My cousin is in a good mood today. If my cousin is in a good mood, I, Song Ren, will be in a good mood!"

"To celebrate the success of the consortium's first round of counterattack against the Zerg, I toast everyone today."

"Come, drink!"

Facing Song Ren, the surrounding lords naturally did not dare to neglect him. They stood up with their glasses raised and toasted Song Ren.

In fact, they kept cursing Song Ren for being nosy.

Now the Ninth Fleet is crossing the Zerg blockade.

If all the leaders drink until they lose consciousness, they may not have the chance to wake up next time.

But they have to drink this wine.

Song Ren is a department manager under Song Dejun, and he is also Song Dejun's distant cousin.

To Song Dejun, although Song Ren is incompetent, he is loyal.

Relying on the blood relationship, Song Ren's position as department manager is stable.

For this reason, in the Baiyu Consortium where the drinking table culture is prevalent, most of the lower-level lords can only act according to Song Ren's expression.

Fortunately, Song Ren's alcohol tolerance is not good.

After just a few drinks, his fat face was already slightly flushed.

"Manager Song, I see you are tired too, how about I take you home?" A sharp-eyed lord stepped forward and wanted to help Song Ren.

Snap——

Song Ren slapped the other person away with a slap, and two streams of alcohol came out of his nose.

"I'm not drunk, what do you mean?"

"Do you look down on me?"

"Of course not." The person who spoke hurriedly made amends, but he cursed in his heart.

Song Ren, Song Ren, you sent an unkind and unjust Ren, God knows that sentence will make the other party react.

Losing the position in the consortium is a small matter, I am afraid that I will lose my life at that time.