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"Destroy us now? What do you mean?" Han Xiaodong immediately became alert.

He really didn't know much about the creator, except for the origin of Dongmenshe and the earliest history of this organization, he knew almost nothing else.

Now, the old Bierhoff suddenly said that the creator of the world would destroy the current human beings, which made Han Xiaodong feel a little puzzled.

"It literally means that they want to destroy us now and create a new world. This is also the origin of their name. If you ask me to prove this, I can't prove it. You can only feel them if you have in-depth contact with those people. For the purpose, they want to destroy human beings, and then use their methods to recreate us.”

Old Bierhoff sighed, lowered his head slightly, and for the first time showed a look of frustration or decadence on his face, and continued:

"Your father and I used to be good friends. At that time, the Ark was not what it is now. Our mission was to guard against threats from deep space. Until one day, an incredible thing happened, making We have our first encounter with this group of monsters that are scarier than aliens."

As he said that, the old Bierhoff recalled the strange incident that he would never forget.

That was 15 years ago.

One night, Bierhoff Sr. was at home evaluating a business plan to expand into Asia.

Suddenly, the phone in the living room rang, and the butler answered the phone. Then he hurriedly took the phone and came to his master, saying that it was the call from the director of Ark Europe.

Old Bierhoff quickly picked it up, and on the other end of the phone, came the voice of Ben Naider, then secretary in charge of the European region:
"Mr. Bierhoff, according to the funding agreement, I will notify you as soon as possible. A UFO crash was discovered near Nottinghamshire, England. Now our people are rushing to deal with it. I will send you the specific address. "

The phone was hung up without waiting for old Bierhoff to ask carefully, because Ben Ned knew that he, the sponsor, was not from the Ark, and only had the opportunity to participate in this kind of event because of the funding agreement. In the eyes of some people, he is just a troublesome rich local tyrant, and the request to go to the scene of the incident is just to satisfy the curiosity of the rich.

Old Bierhoff didn't mind Ark's attitude. To him, being able to personally intervene in such an event was more important than anything else.After hanging up the phone, he immediately asked the housekeeper to arrange a private jet to fly overnight to Nottinghamshire, England. On the way, Old Bierhoff received the specific address of the incident.

After landing, under the arrangement of the local staff, he quickly drove to the place where the incident occurred, because the journey was far away. On the way, the old Bierhoff even made preparations that he would not see anything after arriving.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he came to the forest outside Nottingham, which had been under martial law, he heard bursts of gunfire from the forest.

"What's the situation?!" Old Bierhoff asked in shock.

"Sir, for your safety, I suggest not to go in, there seems to be an exchange of fire inside." The bodyguard who came together said nervously.

However, the elder Bierhoff insisted on entering the martial law zone regardless of the bodyguard's obstruction.

His reckless action was still stopped by the guards. They were responsible for the security of the entire area. It was already a helpless move for this rich man to go outside the martial law area.

Now he still wants to go in, which is absolutely impossible, not to mention that the military has strict regulations that prohibit entering the scene, even if there are no regulations, let him enter the martial law area, if something happens to the gun, they will I can't take responsibility.

The old Bierhoff, who was stopped outside, was in a hurry, but he couldn't break through the guard's line of defense anyway. He could only listen to the gunshots inside.

About half an hour later, in the center of the forest, a white light suddenly shot straight into the sky. It was the middle of the night, and the white light was so dazzling that it even illuminated several kilometers away as bright as day.

After the white light passed, the gunshots also stopped, and the entire woods returned to a deathly silence, and the soldiers in charge of guarding on the periphery also turned their guns.Nervously guarding the movement in the woods, they tried to contact the companion in charge of the attack, but there was no response.

About ten minutes later, rustling sounds came from the woods, and the soldiers immediately pointed their guns in the direction of the sound. Old Bierhoff believed that even if only a mouse got out of it, these Soldiers would also shoot without hesitation.

But what happened next made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, because a human voice came from the woods: "Don't be nervous, it's us, we're out."

The soldiers in charge of security on the periphery heard the shouts and quickly put down the rifles in their hands to greet their comrades.

25 soldiers were injured in the battle, and more than a dozen members of the Ark were injured to varying degrees.

Old Bierhoff hurriedly looked for familiar faces in the crowd, and soon he found a middle-aged man with blond hair and a strong build.

"Mr. Bennet, what happened inside? What was that white light just now?" Old Bierhoff asked while grabbing Bennet's arm.

"Calm down, Mr. Bierhoff." Bennet pulled Bierhoff's hand and said, "It's hard to describe. It's a spaceship that made an emergency landing. We originally wanted to resolve it peacefully, but the army's Soldiers attacked it, and it fought back. However, the spaceship obviously didn't use its full strength, or the forced landing had some impact on it, or it didn't seem to really kill us, anyway, it didn't kill us , but there is nothing we can do about it.”

Bennet described to Bierhoff what happened just now.

At this moment, two people walked out of the woods. They were a Chinese and a Caucasian. The reason why they were called Caucasian was that it was hard to tell which ethnicity they belonged to because of their appearance.Part Arab, part European, the only identifiable feature being an unusually fair complexion.

"Han, why are you here?" Old Bierhoff asked in surprise when he saw the Chinese.

"Mr. Bierhoff? Why are you here?" Han Weizhe also expressed the same surprised expression when the German patron appeared here.

"We signed a new contract with Mr. Bierhoff, and he added additional funding, on the condition that we encounter similar incidents, notify him, and allow him to participate in the investigation." Ben Naide gave a thumbs up and pointed The direction of the woods behind.

From his tone, Han Weizhe heard a hint of helplessness and self-mockery. It seems that the benefactor must have used some means to get such a promise.

After all, this is a matter of the European branch. It is not easy for Han Weizhe to say anything. Moreover, based on his understanding of the old Bierhoff, this incidental clause will not bring any bad effects, so he just smiled and did not comment. .

"Who is this gentleman?" Old Bierhoff pointed to the mysterious Caucasian man beside Han Weizhe.

"This is Mr. Bi Weiss. He claims to be from an organization called Creator. Although I don't know anything about this organization, I must admit that he helped a lot this time." This is the first time that Han Weizhe introduced Creator the world.

Han Xiaodong didn't expect that the first time he heard his father's introduction to the creator from the old Bierhoff, it was in a tone of gratitude.

It has to be said that for the current situation, this is undoubtedly a huge irony.