Late at night, Alaska port.

A steamer ready to set sail docked to the shore and let out a rushing whistle.

On the dock, an Oriental man of about thirty years old, wearing a black trench coat, stood in the harbor with a smile on his face, talking to his companions.

Since it was already the middle of winter, the temperature at night was very low. The white gas that came out of Ha changed into various shapes under the light of the harbor searchlight.

The Oriental man took out the hand in his pocket, took off his glasses that were blurred by the cold, wiped them and put them on, and then said to his companion in front of him with a smile: "Wang Mingyuan, thank you!" ”

Wang Mingyuan looked at the man in his early thirties in front of him, and sighed in his heart.

This person is the first planner of the famous American folk strategy company Fire Dragon Company, known as the super mastermind of the ghost hand. He started with a small business planner, and in ten years, he went from a small advertising company in China to the first person in the world's top planning company.

Five years ago, Huolong Company used a super price code with an annual salary of 100 million to poach him from 4A Company. From then on, he embarked on another career as a planner.

On the surface, Fire Dragon is a top-tier 4A planning company, mostly in the fields of commerce, industry and agriculture. According to the situation of the other party and the different prices, the planning elite of the fire dragon company will formulate the future development direction of the other party for one to fifty years.

Privately, however, the Fire Dragon Company is a private staff company of the US Department of Defense. They advise the Ministry of Defense, from the simplest national military planning to the development of sophisticated weapons. Or even to plot a local war.

Based on the massive data provided by the Ministry of National Defense, they will calculate and coordinate after many deductions to summarize the elements of victory and defeat in a war. Based on these elements, we plan countermeasures to ensure that nothing goes wrong to the greatest extent possible. Also, minimize your own consumption. Over the course of five years, the Oriental man personally presided over the planning of several military operations and two local wars.

After the final implementation of the army, the perfect idea of the Oriental man was fully embodied.

But a month ago, the Oriental man suddenly received an order from Mike. Although the list does not clearly state who the imaginary enemy is, the Oriental man, who has more than ten years of planning experience, still deduces the target of this list from the huge number of troops and the high cost on the list.

That's my homeland.

Perhaps, this plan will not be carried out, but the Oriental man cannot accept the fact that he has betrayed the nation.

Perhaps it was the hesitation of the Oriental man when he saw the list that aroused Mike's suspicions. In the month that was intercepted, every time the Oriental man went out, he could feel that someone was following him behind him.

A week earlier, in the office, the Oriental man had been taken away by agents of the CIA. Imprisoned in a luxurious prison in Alaska.

The crime is to leak state secrets and endanger national security.

After spending three days in prison, the Oriental man, with the help of a jailer who had already been arranged, easily walked out of the prison and came to the port at night, ready to go to sea overnight.

As a career planner, you have to do everything you can. If you can't even protect yourself, what else can you plan? Isn't it a waste of fame to be called a ghost hand by people in the industry?

It's like playing chess, you have to look at the big picture to win. Any piece that has been dropped before is a preparation for the later result.

In the eyes of planning, every step of the plan is to serve the final result.

And the jailer in Alaska was arranged by the Oriental man a month ago. When he saw Mike's expression, he already felt that things were going to get worse. Of course, he also guessed his final result as a ** not far from ten. So, he took the lead and arranged this step before being taken away by the CIA.

The night was dark, and the cold sea breeze was howling. The giant oil tanker parked in the harbor rose and fell with the waves.

"Woo......" The whistle of the giant tanker sounded again, and the sailors standing on the deck waved to the Oriental man, signaling him to hurry aboard.

"Alright, I'm leaving!" The Oriental man smiled, glanced back at the polar scenery of Alaska, patted his companion on the shoulder, and turned to get up the ladder.

"Go all the way!" His companion stood on the dock and waved to the oriental man who was drifting away.

"Goodbye, Wang Jianfei, goodbye, America!" The Oriental man stood at the stern of the boat, quietly looking at the dock farther and farther away, looking at the person who had been standing on the dock, and muttered.

"Goodbye, ghost hand, have a nice trip!" Wang Jianfei looked at the ship in the distance, sighed deeply, and turned around and walked towards a group of bodyguards not far away.

After the sound of engines starting, more than a dozen Mercedes vehicles surrounded a Rolls-Royce and left the dock and drove into the deep night.

Wang Jianfei is the boss of the Alaskan Youth Gang, the real ruler of the Alaskan underground. The godfather of the entire northern United States, the man of the hour. When I first arrived in the United States ten years ago, I helped Wang Jianfei, who was still a small gang leader, to make a ten-year development plan.

Now, ten years have passed, and Wang Jianfei has also changed from a street thug fighting to a famous godfather in the United States. As for himself, he has become a prisoner from a top-level planner. Until now, he has been charged as a fugitive.

Things are so unpredictable.

The Oriental man looked farther and farther away at the U.S. border, looked up at the clear night sky, took a deep breath of cold and biting air, turned around and walked into the cabin.

……

The Pacific Ocean is vast, and it is a reverse monsoon. So, the ship didn't go fast. Although it did not stop all the way, it took more than 10 days to sail out of the high seas and enter China's maritime frontier.

The oriental man stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the vast sea in front of him. His expression was a little wandering, as if he was thinking about something.

Ten years ago, I was on this ship. Along the way, the viewer is out of the beautiful sea, and from here he sails to the United States in high spirits. Ten years later, I returned from the United States with a tired body.

I think of my own experience a few days ago. A smile appeared on the face of the Oriental man.

It would be false to say that you are not nervous, and anyone who is held in a heavily guarded prison will feel hopeless. Although he had made a careful plan a long time ago, it was a matter of life and death. When the jailer assisted him to sneak away, the Oriental man still felt his heart beating hard.

Luckily, my plan was very well arranged. And the person who executes it is also accurate to the extreme. The time node that I calculated before did not make any mistakes at all.

He came out of his cell at 1 a.m., followed the route he had booked, bypassed the guards, and arrived outside the prison at 1:40 a.m.

And the people arranged by Wang Jianfei also arrived at this point. With the assistance of Wang Jianfei's people, he left the searchlight search range of the prison without danger.

took the car that had been arranged before, ran all the way, and rushed to the dock non-stop. It was exactly half past two in the morning.

Just like the plan I planned before, everything was so flawless, everything was so smooth.

The sea breeze caresses the face, and the warm sun shines on the body. The oriental man leaned on the railing and looked at the blue sea in the distance. Exhale softly, and finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It was at this moment that an eerie mast suddenly rose above the sea level.

Then, a huge black object gradually surfaced. The oriental man, who was enjoying the light and sea breeze at the bow of the boat, shook his body when he heard the sound of rushing water. Turning his head to the left, his pupils constricted.

That is, it turned out to be a nuclear submarine.

The huge black object was thrown out of the sea, and finally the whole picture was revealed. Sure enough, it was a nuclear submarine.

Which country is this nuclear submarine from? Why is it here? What the hell is it doing here?

The man of the East, who has been engaged in military planning for many years, of course, knows that nuclear submarines will only surface when they attack. So, what exactly does this nuclear submarine of unknown nationality that has suddenly surfaced want to do?

The Dongfang man thought for a moment in his heart, and when he looked back, a helpless wry smile appeared on his face. At some point, the ship was empty. On the sea in the distance, the captain and several crew members drove the speedboat, running wildly.

Subsequently, though, a torpedo hit their boat. A huge explosion sounded and the waves were tens of meters high. The boat, which was blown to pieces, sank to the bottom of the sea, along with the people who were blown to pieces.

The Dongfang man scratched his head a little depressedly, and said with a wry smile in his heart, Damn, can you use such a big battle against yourself? It's a nuclear submarine again, and it's a fish again.

Just now, he received a text message from an inexplicable number. The text message was brief, with only a few words: Ghost hand, as long as you promise to come back, this nuclear submarine is your personal car. Mike!

Hey, why bother! The Oriental man smiled helplessly.

Just now, he was still thinking that he would return to China and no longer engage in the profession of planning. After years of intrigue and calculation, he is tired. Now, he just wants to return to the place where he was born and raised, enjoy an ordinary life, and write about Qingshan.

But why is it so difficult to quit if you want to?

The oriental man leaned on the deck, looking at the fiery red sun hanging on the sea level for a long time, and the helplessness on his face gradually dissipated, replaced by a firm face. After a moment, he took a deep breath and pressed send.

The text message is just as simple, with just three words: "You take it!" ”

At the bottom of the huge nuclear submarine, a burst of bubbles suddenly appeared. With the slight shaking of the submarine's hull, a fish came out of its chamber and swam across the sea like lightning and shot towards here.

On the deck, the Oriental man didn't seem to see the approaching death. Still with that indifferent look, he closed his eyes, spread his arms, and took a deep breath of the humid air on the sea.

"It's nice to be free!"

Rumble......

In a loud explosion, the hit dinghy was torn apart, and a huge fireball flew into the air......

After watching the fragments of the dinghy completely sink to the bottom of the sea, the nuclear submarine slowly sank and disappeared into the sea.

A mobile phone slowly sank to the bottom of the sea, and several English subtitles loomed on the screen: Based on your contributions, it has been decided to give you the most luxurious way to die, Mike......