"follow him!" Hiluda said anxiously, and then he rushed out quickly. That markel is usually arrogant and rude, which is no secret in the hero Association. In fact, since the establishment of the hero Association, it has accommodated a large number of officials' children. They or the relatives of major shareholders have the default privilege, or the children of some officials. They are running rampant here.
Not to mention everyone, even the founders know about these situations. However, there is no way. The heroic association still needs to rely on the strength, capital and manpower of these people. Therefore, it turns a blind eye.
In the eyes of these people, heroes are just some resources of the hero Association. As long as they are willing to sacrifice in order to achieve their goals, it's the same thing. It's tantamount to losing some resources.
Who has really thought about the feelings of these heroes when they are given up and when they are used as chess pieces?
No.
Hand in money, hand in life!
This is the idea in the minds of many senior leaders in the hero Association. It's very simple. If I give you salary and bonus, you will work hard for me!
Therefore, the officials, staff and staff of the hero Association have a strong atmosphere.
"What are you doing?" Marcel's voice trembled. Like a dead dog, he was dragged into the elevator by axel and pressed the button on the first floor.
"Shut up Axel slapped him in the face.
"My uncle is a big shareholder. If he knows, you're finished!" Markel calmed down and covered his mouth. "If, if you let me go now, I'll say a few words in front of my uncle, and you'll be free of your sins and faults!"
"If I were you, I'd shut up, or you'd only be hurt on top of the injury!" Sikes said coldly, holding a hand on a little bit of Marcel's meat, and then twisting it like a twist. The howl of Marcel came from the elevator and reverberated in the office hall of the headquarters. Many heroes and staff were stunned.
Soon.
Axel dragged markel's nearly paralyzed body out of the elevator with a murderous face.
"What happened?" The waiter who just showed Axel the way was stunned.
"My God, isn't that the iron fist Cape man who has been in the limelight recently?"
"How can he drag an official?"
"Crazy?"
"That's the head of the room. Besides, Marcel's uncle is a high-level man. Now, the iron fist Cape man is finished."
"It's so young and impulsive."
"Iron cloaker, calm down!" In the hall, although the heroes and staff don't know what happened, they all sweat for Axel one by one. This markel is known as an insidious villain, but they can't help him. His uncle is a powerful figure in the hero association!
"Iron fist Cape man, you should calm down. No matter what it is, sit down and have a good talk!" The red scarf fighter happened to be handling business at the headquarters today. Seeing this, he immediately came up and stopped axel. In the fight with Jishen G1, the red scarf fighter appreciates Axel's approachable performance and knows that he is the most promising one among the recent heroes. He doesn't want to see Axel ruin his future in this way.
"Yes, iron cloaker, calm down, your future matters!" The thick hood housekeeper also came by and said.
Next to him, whether the staff or the hero nodded repeatedly, it was better for the young people to keep calm. Although Axel was very strong, it was obvious that his EQ was not enough! One by one, they tried to persuade each other, "step back, the sea is wide..."
seeing that all the people here are talking for themselves, markel quickly added a fire, but he knew that Axel was angry, so he bit his teeth and decided to bear it for a while, "iron fist Cape man, I know we have some misunderstandings, but it doesn't matter. You let me go, I don't care I'll tell my uncle that we're both clean! "
Axel laughed and gave a fist to the people around him. "Thank you for your kindness, everyone. However, I have made up my mind that we must teach some lessons to the cancer in these hero associations. Otherwise, our heroes are just playthings in the hands of these people, and our lives are just the blood of their interests!"
After that, he picked up Marcel again like a chicken, looked at his one eye and sneered, "hum, you want to be clear with me, I don't want to be clear with you! I must punish you for your cancer
Then he dragged him to the rear of the headquarters.
These staff members and heroes looked at each other one by one, and quickly followed.
"Where's the iron shawl?" Hiluda rushed down with some of the staff, but did not see Axel's shadow. He asked anxiously.
"He, he, went to the back of the headquarters..."
"what did you do in the back?" Xiluda is not sure what medicine is sold in the axel gourd.Anyway, it's best to keep up.
The rear of the heroic Society headquarters.
Hero's grave.
Like a dead dog, Axel left markel in front of the grave of the armed chief of staff. He took a deep breath and gazed at the many graves in the hero's grave. He closed his eyes and looked up to the sky, "heroes, I've come to see you..."
Sikes stood behind Axel in silence and did not speak. Her heart was inexplicably touched, but she said she didn't know what it was like. In a word, it was very subtle.
"The hero association was founded to fight against the weirdos and help the weak. Therefore, there are heroes! However, the staff of some hero associations have turned the hero Association into a place to fulfill their ambitions and selfish desires, and the heroes have reduced to the point of becoming their pawns. Their heroes, heroes, are not heroes, just a group of things to fulfill their ambitions! " Axel said, looking at Marcel coldly.
Marcel was stunned. He saw the killing intention in Axel's eyes. He was scared to pee. Yes, he peed. His crotch was wet, and the urine trickled down.
Behind the scenes.
Hiluda and others have arrived, staring at all this, his heart is shocked, Axel gave up the millions of prize money and countless achievements, just for the hero in the hero's tomb, to get back a justice!
"How many heroes have you killed today when your desires are expanding?" Axel's cold voice rang out. He grabbed Marcel's head with one hand and lifted him up. Marcel could not speak now. His whole body was shaking like chaff. The urine was like a twisted tap, coming out of his crotch.
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