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Orange Island.

late at night.

A bar in the north of the city.

The name of the bar is ‘Black Panther’.

The wild music echoed in the bar, and it was the nostalgic "No Place to Be Ashamed".

corner.

Behind a round table.

Mike Martin's hair was slightly messy, he was wearing a black suit and no tie, and he was drinking beer with a tired look.

He looked around from time to time.

Watch the people in the bar warily.

a moment.

A figure hurriedly walked to him and sat down next to him.

He is a middle-aged man.

He has a bald head and a scar on the corner of his mouth.

After the middle-aged man sat down, he lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Mike, Director Xu is missing. He hung up on me and blocked me."

Mike Martin's face sank.

There was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

But he remained calm.

Looking at the crowd around him, he asked in a low voice: "Is there a way to go to Taiwan Island? Leaving Xia Kingdom from Taiwan Island and returning to the country via Sakurajima is also a way."

"Let me try."

The middle-aged man casually took out his mobile phone and sighed while sending a message: "Mr. Mike, I didn't expect that foreign countries would give up on you like this."

"Humph."

Mike Martin snorted.

The middle-aged man looked at him: "The main reason is that Mr. Mike is a little hasty. If you want to kill that kid, how can you launch an attack on our own land in Xia? Isn't that nonsense? You have lived in our country for so long, have you seen Where can such a violent armed conflict break out? It would be okay if it was outside the national border."

Mike Martin cursed angrily in a low voice: "The attack was not my order at all. I have been under surveillance, so there is no chance I would do something stupid like that."

The middle-aged man was stunned: "Didn't you give the order?"

"No."

"Who is looking for that person?"

Mike Martin's eyes were gloomy and he whispered: "I heard that there is a new person in charge, a woman. She should have given the order."

The middle-aged man said in shock: "The new person in charge? She doesn't even know the situation here. How could she order the hunt for that kid?"

"Hmph. I couldn't figure it out at first. But then I saw the announcement from the Aerospace 909 Institute, and I figured out the meaning of this attack."

Mike Martin took a few gulps of beer, then shook his head and sighed: "That kid is so weird."

"He is a bit player, so it's normal for him to steal the show on variety shows."

"But he actually had the ability to get academicians from Xia State to cooperate with him, and Xia State even approved eight trillion yuan in funding."

"It was this incident that made the bosses murderous."

"Do you know what eight trillion is?"

"Xia Guoneng started [-] trillion yuan and spent ten years to build the project launched by Chen Feng, which shows that this project is no small matter."

"I found someone to study it."

"According to the project announcement of the Aerospace 909 Institute, once that thing is successfully built, no matter where the equipment is, as long as the longitude and latitude coordinates are set, a super storm can be released at the relevant location."

The middle-aged man nodded: "That's how it is described. I have also read the announcement from Institute 909. But is there any problem with this? Their goal is to control the atmospheric environment."

Mike Martin gave the middle-aged man a cold look: "Lu Gang, you can't be too rigid in looking at problems. You have to learn to think from another angle."

"Xia Guo publicly announced that this is an environmental protection project."

"But have you ever seen any country that spends as much as [-] trillion on environmental protection projects?"

"And the Academy of Sciences is taking the lead?"

"Chen Feng created this thing that can generate super storms anywhere in the world at will."

"What if this super storm happens in the Evernight City of Yingjiang Country?"

“Even a penthouse or a white house?”

"Can you imagine that scene?"

The middle-aged man looked stunned.

Mike Martin said coldly: "That is not an environmental protection project. Xia State's senior officials did not promote that project to control the atmospheric environment. Xia State is preparing to promote the project as a super weapon. The environmental protection project is just a cover."

The middle-aged man murmured: "Mr. Mike, after hearing what you said, I suddenly understood. It's terrible. Isn't that a more powerful deterrent than nuclear weapons?"

"Yes, a super weapon more terrifying than nuclear deterrence."

Mike Martin gritted his teeth and said: "Once Xia Guo is allowed to complete the project, all Western countries will be shrouded in the threat of Xia Guo's super weapons. That's why the above suddenly launched a desperate attack. That kid Chen Feng can't stay."

Middle-aged man: "..."

Keep the low hair message going.

After taking a few sips of wine, Mike Martin suddenly looked into the distance warily: "Gang Lu, why are there suddenly so many people?"

Lu Gang raised his head and glanced twice, then laughed in a low voice: "Mr. Mike, don't be afraid. Those people are all local gangsters. This is a bar, and the carnival time is at night. Don't worry. There will be more and more people." Many."

Mike Martin blinked: "Are those from the underworld?"

"Correct."

Lu Gang looked at the people in the distance and said, "Mr. Mike, let me tell you the truth. The more underworld figures here, the safer you are. Because it means that this bar is risk-free and will not be watched by the police."

"Ah."

Mike Martin took a deep breath, nodded, and relaxed his whole body.

Keep drinking beer.

Soon, another large glass of beer bottomed out.

At this time, Lu Gang smiled and said: "Mr. Mike, we have already contacted you. My friend has a private plane that can take you to Taiwan."

"private plane?"

Mike Martin's eyes lit up: "Is your friend very rich?"

"Okay."

Lu Gang put away his cell phone, called the waiter to bring him a few more beers, and then whispered: "We will set off around three o'clock in the evening. So we can still have a few more hours of fun."

"it is good."

Mike Martin's eyes began to search the dance floor, and he asked casually: "Gang Lu, your hometown is in Orange Island?"

"Correct."

"Who else is in your family?"

"There are old people at the top and young people at the bottom."

Lu Gang took a few sips of the beer and laughed in a low voice: "Mr. Mike, you still don't believe me? To be honest, our family has been involved in the underworld in Shanghai since my great-grandfather's generation."

"Mr. Mike should have heard of the Shanghai Youth Gang, right?"

"My great-grandfather and my grandfather used to be high-ranking figures in the Qinggang."

"My grandfather is still the head of the Qing Gang's torture hall."

"Later, after liberation, our family left Shanghai and moved to Orange Island in order to escape the suppression."

"However, our Lu family still has a place in this Orange Island underground underworld."

"So, don't worry, I'm not a good person."

Mike Martin turned to look at him and smiled slowly: "I just like people like you. The less good a person is, the more he can do great things."

Lu Gang also smiled.

He raised his wine glass and signaled, and the two clinked their glasses and drank.

As soon as he put down his wine glass, Mike Martin was suddenly stunned. He looked around and wondered, "Where were those people dancing just now?"

"I guess I'm tired from dancing."

Lu Gang put down his wine glass expressionlessly.

Mike Martin: "Why do I feel like the number of people in the bar keeps getting bigger?"

"Everyone who comes in is a member of the underworld."

"You know all of them?"

"do not know."

Lu Gang looked at the crowd in the distance and said calmly: "But when these people come in, almost everyone will make a gesture. That is the ancient Qing Bang warrant."

"Is it the Qing Gang again?"

Mike Martin finally became suspicious and slowly put down his glass: "Is the Youth Gang going to have a meeting here tonight?"

"It's not a meeting, it's called by someone."

Lu Gang suddenly stood up and looked at a person slowly walking towards him in the distance like stars holding the moon. His eyes flashed and he murmured softly: "He's here."