Tough, extremely difficult. Xiao Yuanchao thought he could use the power of a mysterious man to deal with the remnants of the Nazis smoothly, but he didn't expect that what he encountered was a huge mess. He could borrow it, but he had to complete the integration; he could borrow it, but face the remnants of the Nazis in an instant.

No, Mrs. Victoria may not be willing to work for the remnants of the Nazis, so what about William?

"You can convene a meeting of the Mysterious People with a verdict." The Precisionist whispered to Xiao Yuanchao: "Maybe you will gain something in the meeting, but you will eventually have to find a way to deal with William and Mrs. Victoria. They don't have a fuel-saving lamp."

This is a warning from the precision man and a reminder. But even if he doesn't remind him, Xiao Yuanchao knew that William and Mrs. Victoria were extremely difficult people, and it would be more difficult to deal with them than they could have imagined.

If the enemy of the world was the courage of a common man to move forward, then Xiao Yuanchao had no idea what to rely on to deal with William and Mrs. Victoria. The brave man was fearless? Resourceful? Could it be that simple?!

"How do I use the ruling?" Xiao Yuanchao asked in a cross-examination.

"The system of the U disk is built in. If you plug it into the computer and open it, you can issue orders to any mysterious person under the umbrella." The precisionist pointed to the U disk in Xiao Yuanchao's hand and continued: "The system of the U disk is suitable for any computer. The unlock code has been reset. Now you only need to scan the iris and fingerprints to fully control it."

Xiao Yuanchao nodded, turned around and looked at the gods by the sea and the father and son of Sniper Storm, and slowly inserted the USB flash drive into the computer.

A black interface forcibly covers the Windows operating system and transfers it to the adjudication system - let's call it the adjudication system because no one has named this system.

Xiao Yuanchao followed the prompts and steps to complete the input of iris and fingerprints and enter the control interface.

This is an extremely simple control interface with only one tree diagram. Each fork has a number, with a total of twenty-nine numbers.

When he clicks on a certain number, a string of extremely detailed information will appear.

No. 1, blank, that is the information representing Xiao Yuanchao. He can fill it in or not, because he is the leader of this mysterious group. Except for him who can view the system, others cannot view it.

In just a short time, Xiao Yuanchao read the detailed information of the first six numbers. Unfortunately, the information of the first six numbers was gray, which means that the first six people have died.

When he opened the detailed information of the seventh number, what he saw was no longer gray, but black, and eye-catching black.

Name: Yue Zilong;

Codename: Earth Dancer;

Age: 49

Height: 181

...

The seventh mysterious man turned out to be Yue Zilong!

Xiao Yuanchao quickly turned on and read the information of the people below.

Name: Changsheng

Codename: General

Age: 47

...

Codename: Little pomegranate

Age: 33

...

Yue Zilong is a member of the mysterious man, Changsheng is a member of the mysterious man, Xiao Poligut is a member of the mysterious man, even, even, even...

A line of information suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yuanchao: name, Xiao Hongjun; code name, God of War; age, 59... There is a son Xiao Yuanchao, code name Red Fierce Soldier...

Xiao Yuanchao narrowed his eyes and smoked a cigar and sprayed the smoke on the computer screen.

"A bunch of old guys, why are you joining in the fun?" Xiao Yuanchao said to himself, biting the cigar's mouth, squinting his eyes and deleting all the information of these people, and even the information of the little pomegranate was deleted.

Deleted means removing them from the mysterious people.

But Xiao Yuanchao eliminated not only a few of them, but also a dozen. After he eliminated them, the mysterious people who had already died had already become 9.

The precision master had no idea what Xiao Yuanchao did, and he didn't dare to take a look at any of them. Because this was something that only gods could do, even if he wanted to take a look at him and see who was among the mysterious people.

"Okay, there's no problem." Xiao Yuanchao pulled out the U disk and smiled at the precision master and said, "From now on, you've followed me, right? There's also a sniper storm?"

Among the remaining nine people are precision players and sniper storm.

"Yes, I'll follow you from now on." The precisionist nodded and stared at Xiao Yuanchao's eyes and said, "I have a suggestion, I don't know if I should say it?"

"But it's okay to say it." Xiao Yuanchao signaled the precision-oriented person to say directly.

"Your hand had just moved fourteen times, and the fourteen times of this movement showed exactly the same frequency. If I had no calculation error, you would eliminate fourteen of them." The Precisionist continued in a deep voice: "When you eliminate the fourteen mysterious people in one breath, you must consider recruiting new members. Although I don't know how many of us are, according to the calculation, we are definitely less than ten people left. The strength of secrets and people will be much greater than ours, and we will be passive."

Xiao Yuanchao waved his hand and fired his father, Chang Sheng, and his master, which instantly resulted in a serious shortage of personnel. This is not a good phenomenon, because the next battle between mysterious people will be launched.

"Do you have any good opinions?" Xiao Yuanchao asked the Precisionist.

"Can you recruit the little girl around you?" The precision master smiled and said, "My precision computing ability has long surpassed that of the master. I will teach everything I know to the little girl around you. It's not because of my selflessness, but because I hope I can create new myths!"

The moment he said the last sentence, the precision man's eyes were filled with a strong and almost burning heat. He had created a sniper myth. If he could create a precision world myth, it would be more fulfilling than if he had become a myth.

Xiao Yuanchao stared at the scorching eyes of the precision master. He saw that there was a fever or a fever from these eyes.

This is Shen Muzi's opportunity, and perhaps even more of a country's opportunity!

"Yes!" Xiao Yuanchao agreed without hesitation.

"Really?!" The precisionist became extremely ecstatic.

"Really!" Xiao Yuanchao nodded vigorously.

"Hahahaha...thank you! Thank you! hahaha..." The precision-maker kept thanking Xiao Yuanchao, dancing excitedly: "I can create two myths, two myths, hahaha..."

His reaction did not make Xiao Yuanchao feel strange, because everyone's pursuit is different. What the precision pursues is to create myths, not to become myths.

"Can you teach me how to snipe?" Xiao Yuanchao asked suddenly.

The Precisionist stopped laughing excitedly and glanced at Xiao Yuanchao with contempt: "The qualifications are too bad, I can't teach you."
Chapter completed!