New York, Manhattan.

At half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Xuanyuan appeared alone at the gate of New York University.

New York University is one of the world's top private research universities. Founded in 1831 with 18 colleges and institutes in Manhattan and Lower Brooklyn, it is now one of the largest private, not-for-profit institutions of higher education in the United States, ranked among the top 25 New Ivy League schools in various university rankings.

NYU currently has 36 Nobel laureates, 4 Abel Prize winners, 9 National Medal of Science winners, 6 Pulitzer Prize winners, 19 Academy Award winners, and 12 heads of state.

NYU does not have a walled campus because NYU's campus is integrated with the whole of New York City, and it can be said that NYU has the whole of New York City as its campus, and eighteen colleges are spread throughout New York City. This one-of-a-kind campus, combined with its location in one of the world's leading cities, makes NYU a magnet for all students. Its sense of urban integration is firmly at the top of all universities.

Lin Xuanyuan looked up silently, and above his gaze was engraved the motto of New York University: persistence and transcendence.

At this time, there were students coming and going everywhere, classrooms, dormitory areas, cafeterias, people coming and going, he squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the faces of different races around him, almost everyone's face was full of excitement and brutality, the topic was nothing more than the massacre of the Chinese, and the radicals had already begun to discuss the possibility of a large-scale modern war with the Shenzhou Empire and military service.

Lin Xuanyuan stood under the school motto for a few minutes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and without hesitation, he went straight to the No. 2 canteen closest to him at this time.

The No. 2 canteen is a two-story building with a huge area, enough to accommodate thousands of students to eat, but in a university with more than 50,000 teachers and students, such a canteen is obviously not able to meet the students who come to eat during the peak period, so there are several larger canteens than this, but the No. 2 canteen is the most special one, it looks like a huge area compared with other canteens but it looks very exquisite, exquisite from the inside out, whether it is the internal furnishings, the sanitary environment of the meal, the food in the canteen, or the attitude of the internal staff, it is a big cut beyond other canteens, of course, it is also a big price beyond a big part。

Therefore, it has always been nicknamed the aristocratic cafeteria by the mysteries of New York University, and the people who eat here are international students from all over the world, local students from wealthy families, and of course, some New Yorkers who occasionally come here to eat

Several figures were hung at the door of the No. 2 cafeteria, and almost all the Americans who came in and out of the cafeteria would take a few kicks and then leave with a sneer, and there were still people around there pointing and talking, it was a foreign student who did not belong to the United States.

The corpses of the people of the Divine Empire.

One of the girls hung naked, covered in all kinds of weird red marks, and it was not necessary to think about it to know what she had experienced before she died.

The other two were boys, but they were covered in blood and their faces were blurred.

The rejection of the Shenzhou Empire also happened at New York University, causing a riot, a large number of Shenzhou Empire students escaped from the campus, died outside, and a small number died inside the school.

Lin Xuanyuan glanced at it, then walked around the main entrance of the No. 2 canteen with an expressionless face, went in through the back door, observed the environment, and went straight forward along a route.

"Hey, stop, this is the kitchen, what are you doing in here, hurry up and get out, you students, it's getting worse and worse"

An American man in his thirties walked over head-on, looking at Lin Xuanyuan, who looked like a student, muttered dissatisfiedly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop Lin Xuanyuan.

Lin Xuanyuan's footsteps accelerated instantly, and he suddenly stuck the other party's neck, raised it with one hand, and slammed it against the wall.

Before the other party's words were finished, there was a muffled sound inside the entire body, and the huge force held his body hostage and hit the wall, and the front wall shook fiercely, his body fell apart directly, his bones exploded, and he fell to the ground softly, dying.

Lin Xuanyuan casually picked up the other party's corpse, stuffed him into the trash can beside him, ripped off his clothes, lowered his head to wipe the blood in his hands, and continued to walk forward.

Left.

"Mike, take two guys to bring the vegetables you bought today, and move them over after washing, right away!"

The smell of food wafted over, accompanied by a man's roar.

Kitchen.

Lin Xuanyuan turned around and left.

Turn right.

Toilet.

Turn right, forward, turn left.

Lin Xuanyuan looked at the sign on the wall, turned around, and finally came to the cold storage of the canteen.

This is where vegetables and fresh meat are stored in the canteen.

Lin Xuanyuan took the bucket of water casually, took out a small black bottle from his clothes, unscrewed it, poured a little gray medicinal powder into the bucket, and then poured the water on the vegetables and fresh meat in the refrigerator like a gardener who worked hard to water the flowers.

Then pick up the water again and another refrigerator.

His movements didn't look fast, but he was unusually light, so he seemed very efficient, and two minutes later, Lin Xuanyuan put down the bucket, walked out of the cold storage, and turned left.

Three seconds later, several American men walked out of another aisle, walked directly into the cold storage, picked up the vegetables and fresh meat, and walked back to the kitchen.

Lin Xuanyuan left the cafeteria from the other direction, and took out a syringe with an indifferent expression, which was originally used to inject painkillers and the like, which was filled with most of the water by him, and then poured a little gray powder into the syringe, shook it casually, found the water pipe in the canteen, and after making a small hole, he directly injected the contents of the syringe into it.

Turn away.

Lin Xuanyuan's eyes were cold, without any pity or kindness.

The bottle of medicinal powder in his hand was something that Wang Jinxiu stuffed to him when he first joined the royal family, and it was personally configured by the royal Aquarius known as the king of poison, highly poisonous, poisonous and fierce, and he had no chance to use it since he got it, this time Lin Xuanyuan took him, originally planned to smear it on his weapon to deal with the fierce enemies of Adolf and the red robe, but now that the red robe died, and the slaughter of countless Chinese completely ignited the crazy anger in his heart, Lin Xuanyuan did not hesitate to use this poison.

Of course, because the amount of input is too small, and the amount of food is too much, this toxin is far from achieving the effect of seeing blood and sealing the throat, but Lin Xuanyuan is sure that if he throws this poison, even if someone touches his lips with the water from this time, he will fall to the ground.

As for whether he can live or not, it depends on the luck of the other party and whether the rescue is timely.

The No. 2 canteen is known as the aristocratic canteen, and at this point, it is inevitable that there are some students with family backgrounds, but more importantly, those who are international students.

There are more than 50,000 international students from all over the country, accounting for 12 percent of the total number of students, and these people like to come to the No. 2 canteen the most, because as long as they have money here, they can eat authentic food from their country.

When thousands or more students from all over the world are poisoned, the entire United States is bound to be even more chaotic, and the world's number one superpower will not be able to withstand the pressure from many countries in the world, and they will inevitably send people to New York University.

And it's a lot of manpower.

But even if they do, the international students will inevitably suffer a lot of casualties.

Lin Xuanyuan wants this effect.

Walking out of New York University in silence, Lin Xuanyuan casually flagged down a taxi and headed to 17th Street in New York.

Get off at the street entrance, and two minutes later, a Toyota SUV stopped beside Lin Xuanyuan.

Lin Xuanyuan sat up with cold eyes, looked at Xuanyuan Qinghuan who was driving, and said calmly: "Go to Molin Mountain in the eastern suburbs." ”

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Before dawn in the Shenzhou Empire, Kyushu City finally received the news that the Chinese were being massacred in the United States.

Lin Qingtian, the supreme head of the Shenzhou Empire, personally called Ulysses, President of the United States, but the emergency communication was fruitless.

Subsequently, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs urgently held a press conference, at which the Imperial Foreign Minister took an unusually tough attitude and pointed out that the massacre of Chinese by the United States was a complete violation of human rights, a violation of international law, naked racial discrimination, and a loss of the demeanor that a superpower should have! In this regard, the Shenzhou Empire expressed serious protest and serious condemnation to the United States, and the empire will always be the backing of overseas Chinese, and if the United States cannot give a reasonable explanation for this incident, then the Shenzhou Empire will definitely make the United States pay a heavy price!"

Loud!

Behind the cookie-cutter protests and condemnations, this superpower, the most developed country in Asia, which has been silent for many years, has finally shown its most iron-blooded edge!

Make the United States pay a heavy price!

The clouds of war loomed over the world in an instant.

Everyone was stunned by the Divine Empire's tough statement.

In less than 20 minutes after the life of the Imperial Foreign Ministry was issued, the US Secretary of State said to many media in the world that he deeply regretted what happened to the Chinese, and that the White House had ordered the people to restrain their emotions and avoid expanding the incident again, but at the same time, she also conveyed President Ulysses's instructions, and President Ulysses hoped that the Shenzhou Empire could hand over the mastermind behind the terrorist attack, otherwise, the anger of the United States and the anger of the Americans could crush everything!"

Naked threats.

The smell of gunpowder escalated all at once.

The major powers began to call Ulysses and Lin Qingtian separately, asking the two sides to be rational and take the path of negotiation to solve the problem, and the UN Secretary-General urgently made an appointment to talk with the ambassador of the Shenzhou Empire and the United States.

October 5 of the first year of the Shenzhou Empire.

13:38 p.m.

In less than 10 minutes after the US Secretary of State released his cruel words, Lin Qingtian, who was closely following the development of the incident, personally faced the media.

The supreme head of the empire, who was once tough in the Shenzhou Empire and on the international political stage, and is now in a state of embarrassment, faces the camera.

On either side of him were the Imperial Minister of Military Affairs, General Chen Fengnan, and the Imperial Minister of Defense, General Liu Chang.

Behind the two generals, more than a dozen generals lined up on both sides.

Dressed in military uniform, the stars will shine!

Lin Qingtian stood at the forefront, almost word by word, declaring to the world that there are no terrorists in the Shenzhou Empire, and the terrorist attack in the United States may be another 911, but the Shenzhou Empire is definitely not Afghanistan! The empire is not the so-called Taliban regime, the empire cannot hand over terrorists who do not exist at all, the empire absolutely does not agree with the United States to use a trumped-up excuse to offset the blood debt of overseas Chinese, if there is no party that cannot give a reasonable explanation, then the Shenzhou Empire definitely does not mind a war with the United States!

The Minister of Foreign Affairs has long since retreated into the background.

After Lin Qingtian's speech.

Chen Fengnan, the military minister of the empire, took the lead in expressing his full support for the decision of the supreme head Lin Qingtian!

The so-called soldiers should have died in blood!

At swords' points!