From Resident Evil to becoming a gacha god

Chapter 84 Commissioner Smith's Indulgence

The subsequent developments are self-evident. With a single order from Xiao Miao, the hypnotized supply team launched a surprise attack. The elder guards were caught off guard, and before their casualties had even reached 30%, they were already clamoring to surrender.

Xiao Miao used hypnosis to control and kill the extra people, keeping the team size at ten.

As the elder himself fell into hypnosis, Xiao Miao gradually learned more about the inside story.

The elder is less of a position and more of an entire family.

He was a member of the Saudi royal family, a loser who had fallen behind in the internal power struggle and was only sent here to manage the gray industry.

This is also the core reason why the elder is so mysterious; his identity truly cannot be revealed.

The royal family has a lot of members, so the death of an elder is no big deal; they can just send another one.

Under normal circumstances, the elders' power does indeed supersede that of the High Table, because they distribute money.

"Call all twelve members of the High Table Society to a meeting and tell them that the money has been distributed," Xiao Miao ordered.

The elder, who was under hypnosis, shook his head: "I have no money, it's all my father's money."

"...Useless trash, find yourself a reason to call them over."

The elder shook his head again: "The twelve members of the High Table are scattered all over the world and rarely meet. Everyone has their own territory to manage."

If you can't do anything, what use are you to me, you noob!

Fortunately, Xiao Miao was prepared for this and took out a stack of documents and threw them into the elder's arms.

"What is this?" the elder asked, puzzled.

"Do you know the Brotherhood? This is their holy medicine recipe for healing."

Even under hypnosis, the elder's greedy nature erupted instantly, and he gripped the document tightly with both hands: "Is this real?"

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"Otherwise, who do you think wiped out the Brotherhood?"

The elder nodded repeatedly: "You want me to use this prescription to call them over? That's certainly feasible, but I have a better way."

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Xiao Miao immediately became interested: "What method?"

"With this prescription, I'm sure I'll gain a higher position in the family. You want to kill the High Table members, right? Don't worry, once I gain more influence..."

Xiao Miao couldn't listen to more than half of it. If they really followed the elder's procedure, he would have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse!

The protagonist's dream of a comeback was shattered with a slap: "Now, immediately, right now, use this prescription to lure them here!"

The slap was quite forceful; the elder's eyelids trembled as he was about to break free of mental control, so Xiao Miao quickly used his hypnosis skill.

"Yes, sir. I'll notify them to come to the meeting right away. Do you want to ambush them at the airport?"

"That's none of your business," Xiao Miao said with a cold laugh, waving her hand.

A moment later, the private phones of the twelve seats of the High Table Society rang one by one. After the elders finished explaining the source of the prescription, without exception, heavy breathing could be heard from the other end of the phone.

As the de facto leaders of the assassin group, they knew all too well the value of the Brotherhood's healing elixir!

If the arc shooting technique is the Brotherhood's sharpest blade, then the mysterious healing elixir is the Brotherhood's strongest shield.

With sword and shield in hand, the Brotherhood has survived a thousand years of trials and tribulations.

The elder did not explicitly state how the prescription was obtained, only showing a portion of the document. The twelve members did not care about this, and kept urging their subordinates to find experts to verify its authenticity.

If the prescription is genuine, they must attend the banquet. The prescription is far too important; it is a nuclear weapon capable of disrupting the balance of power!

This is probably the main reason why the elders called everyone to a meeting on the spot; the cake is too big, and how to cut it is the most crucial issue.

Half an hour later, the twelve members called back one after another, clearly stating that they would definitely attend the meeting on time, but would bring their private armed forces, and hoped that the elders would not overthink it.

The elder looked at Xiao Miao, vaguely guessing Xiao Miao's intentions, but didn't know how to answer.

"Whatever!" Xiao Miao mouthed in response.

The elders replied as instructed by Xiao Miao, and the twelve members visibly breathed a sigh of relief. Being able to bring their own private armed guards greatly increased their safety for the trip.

Even if the elder suddenly went mad and joined forces with that Smith to deal with everyone, it would be impossible for him to deal with twelve armed guards at the same time.

This is in the bag!

After finishing with the elders, Xiao Miao walked alone into the Qatar Continent Hotel.

Each mainland hotel can independently post commissions, and the Qatar mainland hotel is no exception. Xiao Miao used his excellent eloquence to persuade (hypnotize) the hotel manager and agree to post a designated commission a few days later.

After leaving the mainland hotel, Xiao Miao hurriedly went to the nearest US military base, where he once again persuaded the base commander with his excellent eloquence.

You wouldn't believe it until you asked; the base commander turned out to be Commissioner Smith, and his money-making methods were an eye-opener for Xiao Miao.

Embezzling salaries and reselling supplies are minor issues. The desert strategic warehouses, worth tens or hundreds of billions, were never used after they were built because they didn't meet the standards at all. Heaven knows how much my second aunt and third uncle embezzled from them.

Under the guise of improving the living conditions of soldiers, the entertainment facilities built inside the base are comparable to those in Las Vegas, constantly consuming soldiers' salaries and subsidies. There are also $1 biohazard-proof toilet seats, $3 military refrigerators, and $800 per kilogram of high-end ingredients... The contract prices for various services are generally inflated by 3 to 10 times.

It's shocking, absolutely shocking!

As a model youth of the new era, Xiao Miao naturally couldn't stand this kind of corrupt behavior. He pointed out the commander's problem with righteous indignation and told him that this was wrong.

The commander was deeply ashamed and felt utterly humiliated. He wept uncontrollably, saying that it was Xiao Miao's uprightness, kindness, courage, tolerance, honesty, humility, nobility, and selflessness that moved him and made him realize his mistake.

In short, if Xiao Miao hadn't appeared, the commander would still be immersed in the abyss of evil, unable to extricate himself, and smugly seizing taxpayers' hard-earned money.

Although the commander did not see Xiao Miao's face or know his name, he believed that Xiao Miao was his savior. He took out bearer bonds worth 300 million US dollars from the safe and begged Xiao Miao to accept them.

Xiao Miao refused, but the commander was still unhappy, declaring that this was his indebtedness and that he would commit suicide immediately if Xiao Miao didn't accept it.

Unable to refuse, Xiao Miao reluctantly accepted the bonds, secretly thinking that hypnosis was indeed a great skill.

This skill needs to be practiced, and practiced more intensively!

The commander readily agreed to Xiao Miao's request for an air raid, saying confidently, "Rest assured, we are absolutely professional in air raids and bombing; we have extensive experience."

Xiao Miao believed the commander's explanation; the man was indeed an expert in this field.

Carrying the bearer bonds, Xiao Miao also instantly took a bulletproof off-road vehicle. Since it was a gift from nature, it would be just right for getting around these few days.

Five days later, the twelve members of the High Table arrived one after another.

The Neapolitan Mafia, the Şafak Society of Italy, the Bratva Clan of Russia, the Chinese Triads, the African Gang Alliance, and even a Marquis himself were present...

Each private armed force has a distinct style, with long guns, short cannons, and private convoys, making them very eye-catching on the street. Even the least informed people in Qatar know that a group of important figures have recently arrived.

The long convoy drove into the desert and disappeared into the scorching heat, while onlookers on both sides of the street discussed it animatedly.

"What's going on?"

"I heard they dug up a nuclear bomb in the desert, and it even came with instructions!"

"Nonsense, I heard they dug up a lithography machine!"

"Wow, there's everything in this desert!"

"Thank you for nature's bounty!"

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