The black clouds overwhelmed the city, the dark clouds covered the sky, the dark sky brought a heavy sense of oppression to the earth, and the rain falling from the sky was blown by the wind, and the ocean was sprinkled and tilted on the vast earth.

The rain beat the eaves and left along the cliff corners, and the scattered pedestrians on the street either held umbrellas, or carried bags, or simply put up their clothes to cover their heads, and ran quickly, fleeing to unknown places that could bring them warmth and peace.

Although the rain tends to increase with the low sound of thunder, those who still linger in the rain will eventually reach their end, a comfortable place that can free them from this dull and oppressive place.

But where is my comfort?

Looking coldly at everything outside the window, Eric's eyes showed a faint trace of worry.

The weather in the rotten country and my mood are really weirdly synchronized... Eric thought with a little self-deprecation that his mood was as clear as the sky three days ago, and he was simply unstoppable at that time, feeling that the weather in the corrupt country that was shrouded in rain all year round was sunny because of his arrival, and the future here would be completely changed by his existence.

But then he was targeted.

He didn't know who it was, but he could be sure that it must be someone from the United States.

It's just because of a technology, a technology that is completely subordinate to him, although it was developed by him in the United States.

A copy of the technology that can change the current state of communication in the world.

In fact, he originally wanted to promote this technology in the United States first, after all, the relevant technology there is more advanced, the market is more mature, and the platform will be larger.

However, he was wrong.

After determining the power of this technology to change the landscape of the world's communications market, what awaits Eric is not honor, but plunder.

The near-savage plundering from the leading contemporary communications company in the United States sent a talented person to the door with a knife holder on Eric's neck to force him to hand over this technology.

However, Eric's temperament is also very strong, the more people force him, the more unwilling he is to give in, plus he has also been trained in the army, and he once followed a strong man from China in the United Nations army to cultivate for a period of time, so he has the strength of the second-order median, and then used some of his own very iron connections, plus some luck, he successfully escaped from the rice country, returned to his hometown of rot, and was ready to do a big job with the support of his motherland to realize his ambitions.

However, he still underestimated the energy of the United States and overestimated the backbone of his motherland.

On the grounds of violating the laws of the United States in other countries, the government of the United States asked the authorities of the corrupt country to arrest Eric and extradite him back to the United States, such a ridiculous proposal of the corrupt country naturally could not be agreed, but even if the diplomatic rhetoric was fierce, for Eric himself, in addition to the warm welcome and reception he received two days before arriving in the corrupt country, and after the diplomatic confrontation with the United States began, Eric felt that his motherland's attitude towards him was obviously cold.

Even the people who are connected to it are no longer visible, let alone protected by the state.

Since the rain had fallen, there had been more thoughts than Eric could count as the wind swept across the room.

At first, these thoughts were still hidden, as if they were being discovered, but then they became more unscrupulous after feeling that there was no one to interfere with them, and a few of them simply stopped here, and a heavy feeling has been blessed on Eric, monitoring him and restraining him at the same time, preventing him from running away again.

So it was just a fight for face, and then they 'smuggled' me away, right?" Eric thought, feeling a little sad for a moment.

Maybe after finding out that he was kidnapped, he will protest a wave, show his face, fight a wave of sympathy, and ask for some benefits from the United States, such as providing some preferential treatment and convenience to the people of the Corrupt Country when his technology is promoted all over the world, and so on, after a period of time, after people forget about this incident, the Corrupt Country is still a good little brother of the Rice Country.

So the reason why they haven't done it yet, in fact, it's just that different forces are discussing how to cut themselves apart like a cake, and divide them one by one, right? It seems that they have completely become fish on the chopping board. Eric thought to himself.

However, in this way, the United States is not monolithic. In the midst of a wry smile, Eric gave birth to a trace of ridicule in his heart, thinking that he didn't know who would be cheaper in the end.

Even if he is so disheartened, Eric has no intention of burning jade, after all, in his opinion, although the technology is taken away is quite bad, but it only represents the loss of his dominance and the largest part of the interests, as long as the most core technology is in his own hands, at least being a rich idler with no worries about food and clothing should not be a problem.

Since you can't make life, then enjoy life, although Eric is a little disheartened at this time, but he is not completely hopeless, so he can still stand in front of the window and listen to the rain.

However, those who ambushed him on all sides were not so leisurely.

In other words, in fact, they were originally very leisurely, after all, as long as they brought people back to the United States, as for how to divide the pork in the future, it is all something that the big guys above have to consider, and it has a fart relationship with their gang of killings.

But things suddenly became troublesome.

It all started with an inexplicable extra note in their room.

That's right, inexplicable.

These people are all experienced in a hundred battles, have carried out various tasks selected from the special forces, are the elite of the elite, whether it is knowledge, experience or strength is not bad, all of them have a third-order realm or above, and the leaders of each squad are all fourth-order powerhouses.

However, even so, there are still people who can put a note under their noses without realizing it! This strength can only be described as shocking!

And when they read the contents of the note clearly, everyone's faces became very shocked and nervous.

The note reads: "Gentlemen and my friends, see the words like meeting, long heard that Dr. Ai is amazing and gorgeous, quite insightful in the field of communications, in the industry, can hold the bull's ear, not only fascinated, but also heard that it will fall into the hands of the kings, not free, I regret it, tonight, I will step on the wind, invite Dr. Ai to travel with me in China, express ideals, talk about ambitions, raise a glass to invite the moon, will hunt Jiangdong, it is a good thing, I hope you will cut love." ”

Of course, the text on the note is Chinese characters, although there are many people in each team who can be proficient in many Chinese, but there are quite few people who are familiar with Chinese characters, plus this passage is written in a half-ancient way, and the rap is very much, but it is difficult for everyone to read it several times before they understand that this person probably wants to say that he will come over at night to take Eric away...

If someone else says such a thing, these elites won't look at it more, after all, their training is not done in vain, and the experience is not mixed, everyone has their own unique skills, and each of them is a first-class good hand, not to mention guarding individuals, that is, let them guard a small country that is in a war-torn place to protect the bright persecution of its neighbors, and it is not certain who will attack and defend it when the time comes...

But this note is different, except for a large paragraph of text written crookedly on it, which no one can understand, in the lower right corner of each note, there is also a small gray boot drawn, and there are a few white curves on the boot, outlining a group of auspicious clouds.

Cloud Boots.

This is the sign of the thief of the saint Yi Jiangyun.

"Bad Daddy, what do you think of this sideline. A muscular man with a bald head and no eyebrows was assembling the gun in his hand, and asked the big fat man with a beard across from him, "This note shouldn't be fake, right?"

"It can't be fake. The big fat man, known as Bad Daddy, shook his head and said, "The note appeared when we were all playing cards face-to-face, and he appeared in front of us as if out of thin air, and there was no sign of anyone coming. ”

"There are many people in this world who can do this, but the only person who has the ability but is bored enough to do such a thing as stealing the prophet is the Thirteen Thieves. ”

"What then?" asked the bald head, "Then I don't want to do this order, but I remember that the thief once mentioned that he has never missed a shot since his debut." ”

"Just because you haven't missed a game before doesn't mean you will never miss a game. Bad Daddy said coldly, "It's not just our group that is staring at that professor this time, didn't you say it over there, as long as we can hold the thief saint through tonight, at the latest tomorrow morning, reinforcements from there will arrive, and even if this thief's ability is strong, it may not be able to get benefits from us." ”

Just as Bad Daddy confidently stated his plans for this Guardian Battle, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Oh?

"Whoever!" Bad Daddy shuddered, and fired his gun in front of him, but he didn't hit anything but the walls.

"Who am I?" a faint voice came from behind Bad Daddy again, "Didn't you just plan what to do with me?"

"Thief!" Bad Daddy turned and fired again, his machine gun spitting tongues of fire to push the big bald head aside, but still shattering nothing but tables, chairs, and vases.

"Well, forget it, I'm not done with you, let's finish it quickly. Yi Jiangyun sat leisurely on the chair next to him and made himself a cup of tea.

"In addition to you, I still have 6 points to clean up, and there are still some things in the country, and I am really in a hurry. ”