I'm 90 years old and the system tells me it's time to create harem

Chapter 23: We'll go to hell together!

Meanwhile, at the Washington Psychic Association.

Simba was anxiously pacing back and forth in his office, even his palms were sweaty.

Yes!

After his cousin was rescued the other day, he immediately sent out a hitman, planning to assassinate Alexander.

George was a hitman he trusted very much. Through him, Simba eliminated many rivals on his way to power.

Because he understands one principle very well.

Most psychics are no match for firearms.

But after hearing what George said, he couldn't stay calm.

What a joke!

A Barrett couldn't kill him! More than 180 kilometers per hour! Is he still human?!

At this moment, there was a hurried knock on the door outside, Simba immediately went to open the door.

One of his trusted disciples rushed in, panting, closed the door. He grabbed his trusted disciple, asked anxiously:

"How did the investigation I asked you to do go?"

The trusted disciple panted and said, "Senator, George is done for! I'm afraid we've bumped into a tough nut this time!"

Simba was shocked, "What's going on?"

The trusted disciple tremblingly took out his phone from his bosom and said, "Senator, I think you'd better see for yourself!"

Simba immediately took the phone. On the phone was a very popular short video app, and at this moment, a video was playing on the APP, with over five million views!

The title of the video was: [Encountering Superman, a visual feast beyond your imagination!]

The video showed the scene where Alexander had risen along the skyscraper and disassembled the airplane with one hand.

"Holy shit!"

After watching the video, Simba was instantly stunned.

Is this not filming a movie?!

A skyscraper hundreds of meters high! What a joke! Is he still human?

The next moment, his eyes fell on the helicopter in the video, his heart suddenly shivered, his eyes trembling violently.

He recognized that helicopter.

That helicopter was one of the emergency measures he arranged for George a few months ago.

Under normal circumstances, this helicopter would not be used easily, because for a sniper, especially in the city, using a helicopter is equivalent to being forced to a dead end.

In fact, the helicopter had been parked on the roof of the building and had never been used.

Although the image was somewhat distorted, he recognized at a glance that the person sitting in the helicopter with a terrified face was George!

He looked at the video tremblingly and said, "Could it be that that person is Alexander?!"

His trusted disciple exclaimed in horror: "Yes! It's definitely Alexander!"

Simba pointed at the video and yelled, "Are you kidding me! Isn't Alexander a 90-year-old man? Is this how a 90-year-old should behave?"

The trusted disciple cried, "Senator! I wish it wasn't so! But it's Alexander!"

"If he learns from George that we are the masterminds behind the scenes and comes after us, what can we do to deal with such a tough guy?!"

Simba took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He suddenly turned his head, clenched his teeth, and said, "Don't panic, go! Go inform the other senators to come to the conference room for a meeting immediately. This matter is of great importance. You absolutely cannot leak any information!"

"Yes! I... I'll go right away!"

After assigning the tasks, Simba immediately made a few phone calls and urgently summoned his elite subordinates and elders to the Psychic Association.

After seeing the video, he was very anxious.

Is Alexander really human?!

What a joke!

How could a human do such a thing!

But no matter what, he would never give up the industry he has been operating for so many years.

If Alexander really dared to come after him in broad daylight, then he would rise against him in a group. He didn't believe that Alexander could really withstand the siege of hundreds or even thousands of people!

With a frustrated mind, Simba left the room and came to the room where his cousin Bain was recovering.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Bain lying in bed, bandaged all over, his injuries evidently much better.

"Cousin!" Bain said in surprise, "You're here?"

Simba immediately sat beside the bed and asked gravely, "Bain, tell me honestly, what exactly happened that moring? And is that Alexander really just a slightly stronger warrior, like you said?"

At this, Bain was shocked, a bad premonition instantly arising in his heart.

He had not described to his cousin in detail what had happened that morning after he was rescued. Because it was so humiliating!

They had been crushed by Alexander all alone, how could they possibly speak of this? Not to mention those more absurd things, like stopping a car going a hundred miles an hour with a kick, catching bullets barehanded, how were they supposed to explain that!

However, looking at Simba's grave expression, he opened his mouth, the unease in his heart growing stronger.

"Cousin, you didn't... didn't start taking action against that Alexander, did you?" He knew his brother was even more ruthless than him.

Simba took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth, "Yesterday morning, I arranged for George to go to Alexander's residence and assassinate him."

At this, Bain's eyes widened instantly, "How was he assassinated?!"

Simba said gravely, "With a Barrett sniper rifle, from a distance!"

Bain was stunned, and in the next moment, he shouted, "Are you kidding! You used a gun against that superman?!"

Simba grabbed his cousin's collar and said gravely, "Do you know something?"

Bain paused, muttering, "Big brother, you can't use a gun against him! That Alexander is a superman, that day... that morning, I shot him at close range..."

"He caught it with his bare hands!!" Bain shouted. "He's a ruthless man who can catch bullets with his bare hands!"

Simba was immediately shocked, taking a step back, "You... why the hell didn't you tell me earlier!"

Bain trembled, "You... you didn't ask!"

"I... I..." Simba was almost spitting out blood.

Damn it! This is a setup! How could he have such an incompetent brother! He's screwed!

Bain swallowed, trembling, "Cousin, that morning I used a nine millimeter pistol, the power is certainly not as good as the Barrett sniper rifle, even if Alexander can catch the bullets of a pistol, he absolutely can't catch the bullets of a Barrett..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Simba interrupted him with a roar, "He freaking caught that too!"

Bain: "!!!"

"If he hadn't caught it, would I be here asking you about this?!"

Simba's eyes were angry, he pulled out his phone from his pocket, opened the app, found the video, and shoved it in Bain's face, shouting:

"Take a good look at what this is!"

Bain watched the heart-stopping, nerve-racking scene in the video. When he saw the scene of Alexander dismantling the plane by hand, Bain was completely shocked.

"What the hell!"

"Is this some kind of joke, big brother! Are you sure this isn't a movie?!"

"I'll shoot your damn head!" Simba was about to explode, "This is the Alexander you're talking about! A ninety-year-old man on the brink of death!"

Bain: "!!!"

Now, Bain was completely shocked.

He knew that Alexander was very strong, but isn't this too ridiculous!

It's too fantastical!

How did they provoke such a terrifying existence!

Bain swallowed hard, looking stunned, "Cou... cousin, this... this really isn't my fault! You were too impatient. We should have waited for me to recover from my injuries before discussing how to deal with Alexander..."

"You dare to speak!" Simba grabbed Bain's collar and roared, completely upset.

Bain trembled, "Big brother, if this assassination fails, won't Alexander guess that we did it and come after us?!"

Simba frowned, a trace of ominousness flashing between his brows, "If he really knew that we did this, he would definitely come. But I have already notified the elders, if he dares to break into the Spiritist Association, then we can only confront him directly!"

"We brothers are as strong as iron, we will definitely get through this safely!"

Bain, propping himself up with a cane, sat up from the bed and said shakily:

"Cousin, this has nothing to do with me! I've been lying in bed and know nothing! It was your order, it has nothing to do with me!"

Simba was shocked, grabbed his collar, and said:

"What the hell! Are you really going to betray me like this?! I tell you, if anything happens to me, I will make sure someone kills you first! We'll go to hell together!"

"..."

THIS CHAPTER UPLOAD FIRST AT NOVELBIN.COM