Rebirth 2010: I add some points to be a boss

"Since Larry Reichman is seeking death, send him to hell as soon as possible and let Hannah do it."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Heyu gave instructions to Moss on the side.

"Yes, father."

'Moss' nodded and sent the command to the bionic combat robot lurking in North Berry Continent.

The bright moon outside the window is bright and round, pouring out a halo of light as light as mist, illuminating the surrounding clouds.

Chad thousands of miles away.

Due to the seven-hour time difference between the city and Greater China, it was exactly noon. The scorching sun was hanging high in the sky, scorching the endless Gobi Desert, exuding a heart-burning heat.

A group of dozens of white people wearing white robes and turbans, only showing a pair of stern eyes, stared deeply at the oasis not far away. There were still fifty kilometers to go from Lami Fort. At the current speed, It only takes half an hour at most.

After Shanhai Group fully intervened in Chad's industrial, agricultural, fishery and animal husbandry construction, it invested a large number of bionic machine engineers and deployed a number of large-scale mechanical equipment to build bridges and pave roads.

A cement road of more than [-] kilometers connects the south and central areas, spanning most of the densely populated area, which greatly shortens the time for transporting metal mineral deposits, oil and agricultural products to the Lamiburg Industrial Zone.

Of course, it also facilitates the infiltration of IZO armed members.

"Hmph - hum -!"

The camel in the carriage stood in front of the fence and made a low sound from time to time.

Breeders pretending to be like this are very common in Chad. At the end of each month, the camels will be sent to the slaughterhouse in exchange for a huge profit.

The separated meat is quickly frozen and packaged, and transformed into table delicacies in places such as Kangaroo Island and Nanhui.

The remaining furs are made into winter clothing, blankets, carpets and cushions and sold to northern European countries with colder climates.

Anthony turned his head and glanced at the convoy. There were more than a dozen trucks driving on the flat and wide road. It seemed to him that they were seamless.

The entire team is composed of Hebrews. Except for the slight difference in skin color, their speech and behavior are not much different from those of the locals.

"Yamos, remember our mission. The first target is Yasmini, and the second target is the core factory of Shanhai Group. Blow up a mobile phone assembly factory. The employer is willing to pay 1000 million US dollars to destroy a seawater desalination plant. Factory, another $1000 million reward."

"So, once we approach the outskirts of Fort Rami, we will be divided directly into Group A and Group B. Group A will be led by me, and its main job is to attack Yasmini; Group B will be in charge of you. Erase the factory coordinates on the map. One is $1000 million."

Anthony lowered his voice and solemnly explained to the subordinate beside him.

On the mission map, there are a total of 16 processing plants operated by Shanhai Group, which is equivalent to a bounty of approximately US$1.6 million.

"Yes Sir, please rest assured."

Yamos nodded in response.

Almost all of IZO's armed members come from the West Asia region, which has been in constant war for many years. They have received strict training in firearms, fighting and killing. They have long been used to life and death. Not only do they have no resistance to the next action, but they are eager to try it.

"Buzz--!"

Anthony's ears moved slightly, and he was keenly aware of a faint noise of mosquitoes and flies. He picked up the telescope and peered into the source of the sound.

A few hundred meters away, a group of flying insects the size of fingernails, more than 100 of them, were seen, flapping their wings as thin as cicada wings, and swooping towards the convoy at an extremely weird flying speed.

After seeing this, he couldn't help but frown, his heart thumped, and he faintly sensed a hint of crisis.

"Have you seen this insect in Gray Island?"

Anthony said anxiously and handed the binoculars to Amos.

"It looks like a flying spider or a giant mosquito. If you get bitten by this thing, it will probably be uncomfortable."

Yamos took the telescope, took a quick look, and said half-jokingly.

Obviously, he didn't see the slightest clue. While talking, he didn't forget to remind his companion to take out the insect repellent and spray it carefully on the chest and back.

Anthony said 'hmm' and rolled up the window to prevent bugs from flying into the car.

500 meters!
400 meters!
300 meters!
100 meters!

"Buzz--!"

The distance keeps getting closer, and flying insects with round bellies come whistling from far to near.

The six thick calves had a metallic sheen, and there were thin tentacles growing from the ends, like steel needles.

"This is?!"

Anthony suddenly became alert and ordered everyone to close the windows.

"Bang"!
A flying insect hit the windshield hard, leaving a crack the size of a soybean, and then flew away.

"Bang"!
Another flying insect hit, and the crack expanded again. It seemed to be only the size of a fingernail, but it contained amazing energy.

Anthony finally realized that the flying insect in front of him was definitely not a normal creature. There was no insect in the world that could break open the front car glass with its own strength.

It's impossible!

"Oh My God! What are these?"

Densely packed flying insects struck like crazy, their mouths like drills, gnawing crazily along the tiny cracks in the sunroof and car doors.

"Bionic mechanical insects! It must be the method of Shanhai Group!"

Anthony yelled.

It's just that everything is too late!

The overwhelming number of mechanical insects was far from just a few hundred, but thousands, blocking the line of sight ahead.

Seeing that the glass is about to completely shatter, staying in the car is extremely risky, but getting out of the car may be directly seeking death.

Anthony's lethality against mechanical insects was hard to estimate, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

The driver manipulated the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator, hoping to get rid of the terrifying flying insects.

"Crack!"

The windshield of a truck behind me was cracked!
Four or five mechanical insects drilled through the holes, raised their sharp needle-like forelimbs, and pierced the eyebrows, eyeballs, and blood vessels of the IZO armed members.

"what--!"

"Shit! What the hell!"

"Bang! Ta-ta-ta-!"

There was chaos in the car. In pain and fear, some people took out their guns and shot randomly. Not only did they miss the mechanical insects, but they also accidentally injured many of their companions.

If they use a magnifying glass to observe carefully, they will find that the lower legs of each mechanical insect are shaped like a blade, showing a jagged shape.

The movements are flexible and agile, and the strikes are merciless!
Anthony gritted his teeth and asked the driver to slow down the car. He pulled Yamos and jumped out of the car, protecting his head and neck. He pulled out a shield made of composite material from the interlayer of the car body and held a shield in his right hand. Get the MP5 submachine gun.

Bullets poured out like raindrops!

However, what he never expected was that the mechanical insect hit by the bullet continued to fly unsteadily, and then exploded with a "boom". Countless tiny steel balls drilled out of the insect's round belly. come out.

An area of ​​three to four meters in radius is its effective killing range!
Anthony didn't even have time to dodge. He raised the shield halfway and was knocked to the ground by the violent impact. A blood stain instantly appeared on his forehead and eyebrows, and bright red blood oozed out.

"Forehead……"

He opened his mouth, but his throat was blocked by a mouthful of blood. His scalp felt hot, his eyes began to blur, and then he collapsed softly to the ground and fell heavily into the gravel.

The steel ball, which was only the size of a sesame seed, easily tore through the protection of the skull and penetrated deeply into the brain tissue.

The leader of the IZO operation who had been in the Gray Continent and West Asia for many years could not even launch a decent resistance, so he stayed in Chad forever.

The crash of the car!

The muffled sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh!

The scream of bullets!

The blast of smoke bombs and flash bombs!

Rumbling explosions!
Everything was mixed together, several trucks pulling goods overturned on the roadside, and the frightened camels fled in all directions.

The movement of counterattacks became smaller and smaller, and someone fell down every ten seconds.

In just 5 minutes, a total of 78 armed personnel fell to the ground and died one after another. Some had their aorta cut open, or mechanical insects drilled into their eyeballs and gnawed away part of their brain nerves, or they were blown up to death by mechanical insects.

Black smoke billowed, flames filled the sky, and more than a dozen trucks lay scattered on the roadside.

Only the "buzzing" sound of the mechanical insects was left in the air. After confirming that the mission was completed, they slowly evacuated along the way they came.

Not long after, Alita arrived with a fleet of 'Sentinel' combat robots and cleared the scene calmly.

Larry Reichman, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, would never have imagined that the mercenary team he hired with a huge sum of money went to see God without even touching the edge of the city of Fort Rami.

For fear of his life, he is still hiding in a nursing home in Manhattan and living in a closed safe house.The floor, ceiling and surrounding walls are all covered with a layer of 2 cm thick steel plates. The layout of one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom is about [-] square meters.

The room is fully equipped with furniture and home appliances, as well as computers, wine cabinets and wardrobes. For ordinary people, such living conditions are considered luxurious.

But for a super rich man like Larry, it is simply an inhuman torture.

Self-imprisonment has completely become a joke for the wealthy class in Oubei.

As the heir to the Reichmann family, his actions undoubtedly cast a shadow over the long-standing and noble Hebrew consortium.

"Fake! I should send someone to Dahua District to kill him!"

Larry said to himself.

After more than a month of mental torture, he couldn't sleep well, couldn't eat well, and his mentality was gradually on the verge of collapse.

The idea of ​​​​defeating everything came to mind.

What aristocratic etiquette, what nonsense laws, he just wants Chen Heyu to die immediately!

"You and I have never been masked, but you have tried so hard to defeat me and the Shanhai Group. Mr. Larry, I am really curious, don't you regret it?"

At this moment, the TV turned on automatically, and Chen Heyu appeared.

The other party leaned back on the sofa and asked lightly.

Larry squinted his eyes, looked at the direction of the camera, and then said coldly: "You invaded the network of the nursing home? I do regret it. I regret not killing you right away and giving you a chance to grow."

"When I hear you say that, I have nothing to say. The cat and mouse game is over. Please be careful in your next life and don't mess with me again."

Chen Heyu smiled slightly.

"Want to kill me? You are welcome to come anytime."

Larry said disdainfully, he set up a dragnet around the room, hired thousands of professional retired special forces and bodyguards, and had five security checks inside and outside.

Even if a box of fruit wants to enter the nursing home, it has to go through layers of screening. Thermal imaging, metal detection, and identification are all basic procedures. He does not believe that Chen Heyu's bionic robot can sneak in quietly.

Because in recent days, he has not received any more bizarre death threats.

This shows that Shanhai Group's capabilities are limited to this. As long as he is willing to give up part of his freedom, Chen Heyu still can't do anything to him.

But he can hide in a safe house, control scavenger organizations and mercenary groups around the world, and continuously attack and kill Chen Heyu!
"You look confident?"

Chen Heyu sneered.

The camera in Larry's room has been taken over by Moss Intelligence, and the images seen by the security guards hired by the Bedley Foundation in the monitoring room were all fake videos generated by AI.

Under the camera, everything is normal for Larry.

"I advise you to put aside your thoughts of revenge. If you offend the Hebrews, Shanhai Group will be unable to move forward."

Larry snorted and threatened in secret.

"Good luck!"

Chen Heyu on the TV is very meaningful.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Larry stood up and planned to cut off the power, but he didn't notice that there was a thin metal wire crawling rustling underground. It was only as thick as a little finger, more than one meter long, and was wrapped in a white rubber skin. It looks very familiar.

Following the hem of his trousers, he got into his clothes with a whoosh.

"what?"

Larry couldn't help but feel agitated and doubtful. Looking at Chen Heyu's smiling face, a bad feeling arose in his heart.

A piece of white wire with a tail like a plug, before he could react, like a poisonous snake, suddenly exerted force and wrapped tightly around his neck.

"Is this the wire for the wine cabinet?"

Larry saw the object around his neck in the reflection of the TV. He was so frightened that he raised his hands to tear it apart.

Who would have thought that the seemingly limp wires were twisted together like steel cables, tightly clamping his neck.

Tighten every minute!

With his strength, he couldn't pull it open at all, and he couldn't stop pulling it!
"Help! Help!"

Larry tried to call for help, but all he could make was a hoarse sound that could not be heard outside the room.

The oxygen was getting less and less, and he even heard the sound of the throat breaking. The place where the plug used to be was now flashing with a cold light, and a sharp short blade was found, searching for the blood vessels on Larry's neck. .

The red light flashes, and a millimeter-level camera is analyzing and making judgments based on the current situation.

Ten seconds later, the short blade took aim and cut with one stroke.

The maroon blood gurgled out, gurgling, gurgling, and spurted out continuously!

The white wires were instantly stained with blood.

Larry fell to his knees with a bang, his limbs muscles twitching wildly, like a fish on the verge of death, struggling helplessly.

"Be careful in your next life."

Before he closed his eyes, Larry heard a very sarcastic voice.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his body slowly became colder. He huddled on the floor and took one last look at the wine cabinet three meters away.

Sure enough, the connecting wire was missing, and the thing wrapped around his neck was the wire from the wine cabinet!
Who did it?

The wine cabinet was delivered a month ago. Could it be that Chen Heyu had prepared it in advance?

Larry was thinking wildly, his brain fell into extreme hypoxia, and then there was endless darkness.

After a long time, the cable wrapped around his neck slowly opened, like a long snake, stood up high, followed the floor, and went out towards the bathroom floor drain.

It wasn't until the staff came to deliver dinner that they realized something was wrong, but Larry had been dead for more than three hours, and his body was extremely stiff.

The contemporary head of the Bedley Foundation, a top tycoon who managed trillions of dollars, and heir to the prestigious Reichmann family, died in his own cage in an extremely aggrieved manner.

After receiving the news, Besken was stunned on the spot, his whole body was cold and shivering!

He knew very well that the big boss was dead and he would be next!

A group of Hebrew financial groups looked at each other in shock after hearing the news, thankful that they were not enemies of the Shanhai Group.

But Chen Heyu's unscrupulous retaliation still angered some people. In their eyes, although Larry was the one who provoked him, Shanhai Group, as a private company in Greater China, was not qualified to use such cruel methods.

"Warn him, I want this to be over."

An old man with gray hair said quietly.

If there is no intervention, the directors of the Bedeley Foundation will continue to be in fear. No one knows whether Chen Heyu will continue to kill!

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The west coast of the Pacific Ocean, the ever-changing Greater China Region.

After a year of silence, DaMi Auto has once again launched a brand new product - the Air Car magnetic levitation electric flying car!
Weibo, Douyin, Shanhai Video and Feishou all have high-definition concept posters and Ai promotional videos!

"Magnetic levitation flying car? I must be excited, or the editor of Rice Auto is still awake."

"666! The rice youth version I just got will no longer smell good in an instant. I can wait a little longer!"

"Brothers upstairs, don't wait. Ordinary people most likely can't afford it!"

"I think an anti-gravity car is better!"

"Can DaMi Technology obtain the airworthiness certificate? What if after buying it, it will be like a DaMi hover motorcycle and can only be displayed at home as a decoration?"

While netizens are having heated discussions, the Department of Transportation officially announced the "Trial Measures for Low-altitude Flight Regulations in the East China Region", which details the operating mechanism and charging standards for low-altitude aircraft.

In short, as long as you are willing to spend money, install a flight mileage counting chip, and activate relevant services at the local transportation department, you can obtain the legal right to fly.

The charge of 2 Chinese dollars/km is staggering, but for wealthy people, it is nothing.

Wang Shicong of Panda Online immediately applied for permission and invited its major anchors to carry out live broadcast activities in the pilot area.

Ma Gan followed closely and made a special review overnight.

The high fees did not scare away users at all, but instead exploded the sales of rice suspension motorcycles.

In just three days, more than 498 flying motorcycles worth 1 million Chinese dollars were sold, which was enough to equal the sales volume of the previous three months combined. (End of chapter)