The deal was set for five days later, and Wilde and the three men in the room exchanged contact information before exiting the room.

The three people left in the room looked at his back, came back to their senses, looked at each other, and opened their mouths, but they didn't know what to say.

The development of things was somewhat unexpected to them, and the middle-aged man, who was the boss of the Kelon auction house, just wanted to be quiet now.

When Wilde said that, they actually understood that they couldn't refuse.

The reason is simple, the rejection means that the exposure here is absolutely true, and there can never be any impossible multiple choice questions.

Collaboration is the only option compared to the series of changes that follow the exposure and the subsequent impact on the plan.

Actually, it's because you don't have a choice.

After making his choice, one of the two cloaked men went to the corner and dialed the bug to report the situation.

Of course, by this time Wild was gone.

"You guys are doing a great job, and you can deepen your cooperation with him if you have the chance." When the response from the phone came back to say the same thing, all three people in the room froze.

How so?

Why do we need to continue to deepen cooperation?

"Staff officer, that... I don't know, and we don't know anything about him, so wouldn't we—" said the cloaked man stumbling.

"Yes, that's why we need to deepen cooperation."

"Huh?" The three of them were completely stunned.

"Hahaha! Rest assured, as long as the arms provided by the other side can satisfy us, who will we cooperate with? As for not understanding, won't you understand after the cooperation? Isn't it possible to have a stable arms channel in the East China Sea that we have always wanted? Although what we do is great, it is contrary to these things that bring disaster, but at the same time, we also need these things that cause disaster to make great! The voice on the other end of the phone bug sounded young, but it had an inappropriate sophistication and domineering.

Suddenly, this sentence shocked the three of them.

"Yes, I see!"

After hanging up the phone, the three of them were a little unable to come back to their senses, and they were stunned for a long time before one of them spoke: "You say...... Will he be caught? Outside is all a naval encirclement. ”

Oh, yes!

The other two looked at each other a few times, shocked, why didn't they think of this just now, the other party was single-handed! How do you get out of here?!

This... If the other party was really arrested by the navy, and he and the others just reported the matter again, and the others were arrested and then explained that the cooperation was cold, isn't this deliberately playing tricks?!

Thinking of this, the three of them couldn't calm down.

"Hurry up, isn't there outside surveillance? And the inside ones are all open! All open! The middle-aged man called back and forth, and finally suddenly came back to his senses and remembered that he was the master of this room, and only he could control the monitoring.

The three of them gathered together and watched nervously at the surveillance screen.

Outside, in the auction hall, the navy's search continued, and the young host called security personnel to stabilize the guests' emotions and communicate with the navy at the same time.

"You're saying that no one in a black cloak has ever been here?" The flying squirrel looked at the young host fixedly, without the slightest expression on his face.

"Yes, Lieutenant General." The young presenter kept smiling and said calmly.

"I'll search for a little longer." The flying squirrel looked at him for a while, and then said lightly, after all, he also knew that this was disturbing other people's business, and everyone should cooperate with it.

"Okay." The young host didn't say anything, nodded and turned around and walked to a place, but he couldn't help but be anxious about where the person went.

He also saw Wilde leave just now, thinking that the other party was just going to the toilet or something, although he also gave the nearby guards a look and told him to follow, but he didn't care too much.

But now that I think about it, is it because the other party hasn't come back for so long...... Is it your own people? Went to the "boss" with a mission?

That's why he just lied and said that he hadn't met that person, after all, if it was his own, it would hurt him to say it.

The Navy's search did not stop at the auction venue and penetrated into the auction house, but in the end it did not find the target.

As for that room, it is not something that ordinary people can find.

The flying squirrel frowned and waved his hand, and the navy came in like a tidal wave, and then receded like a tidal wave.

"Whew!" Seeing that the Navy had withdrawn from the auction venue, the three people in the room all breathed a sigh of relief and relieved their hearts. After all, if the other party is really caught, it will not be good for them, but it may be exposed, which they don't want to see.

Fortunately, everything is dangerous.

"But how did he leave?"

"Who knows, maybe he hasn't left yet, but is hiding? There must be a way for such a character to avoid detection, and we are worried in vain. The middle-aged man reverted to his weak appearance.

The other two rolled their eyes in unison, and the matter was considered over.

……

On the other hand, Wilde had indeed left, and the blockade of the Navy might have been a real problem for others of his level, but it was like a joke to him.

As long as it is not in the situation where he was targeted at the beginning, such as when he was on top, it was because he was stared at by the yellow ape that he didn't even have a chance to make a head, and like the situation just now, Wild himself can say very euphemistically: 100% useless.

As long as he was not seen in advance, he would be able to pass through the encirclement unimpeded with just one drill into the ground, which no one could have imagined yet.

Of course, in order to conceal and avoid revealing his identity, Wild specially restored the swamped underground passage to its original state before leaving.

So God doesn't know it, and no one can know who he is.

"But this island can't stay now, and it's too crowded to inform Claire of them, so it seems that we can only find an island to hide, find an island not far from here, so that we can know the situation here at any time."

Wilder thought about it, but dismissed the idea of calling Black Snake now, planning to wait until he reached the nearby islands to inform them about the arms deal.

The road was unimpeded, and when he encountered a place infested by the navy, Wilder went underground and came out of a place where there was no navy.

Soon after, arriving at the docks, putting on the clothes he had brought with him, Wild hid his black robe in the innermost part, put on his mask, and walked on a merchant ship with his head held high.

The navy around glanced at Wild, hesitated, and finally did not follow.

"Where to go?" When merchant ships leave the dock, the boss of the fleet will not dislike the matter of piggybacking on "passengers", after all, who doesn't want to make money?

"The closest island to here, you say?" Due to his taller body than ordinary people, coupled with the fact that he was wearing a mask, Wild's appearance at this time had a strong sense of oppression.

The interrogating crew took a few steps back, swallowed their saliva unconsciously, took their eyes off Wild's body, and pretended to whistle lightly, "I know this, Raven Island." ”

Saying that, the crew looked at Wilde a little strangely: "What are you doing there?" I've heard that it doesn't seem to be very good there lately. ”

"How?" Wild's deep voice came from under the mask.

"Well... I don't know the specifics, but I heard that something seems to be happening. The crew muttered to themselves, a no-nonsense conversation.

"I see, thanks." Wilde pulled out a stack of Bailey, which was neither thick nor thin, from his pocket and shoved it into the hands of the already stunned chattering crew.

"Click... Click..."The throat of the crew who was talking seemed to be stuck, and they stared blankly at the stack of large denominations Bailey in their arms, and it took a long time to come back to their senses, and they were so excited that they couldn't be more excited: "Thank you! Thank you sir! I promise to serve you only in the whole process! ”

Scold... Money.

Under the mask, Wilde smiled mockingly, shook his head, and turned to walk, but the voice reached the ears of the chattering crew: "Just go to Raven Island, and in addition, arrange a room for me." ”

"Yes, sir! Yes, sir! With an unwavering shout, there was a sound of footsteps standing on the ground behind him, and Will didn't need to look back to know that the other party must be licking a dog at this time.

The possibilities of money are endless, and it didn't take long for Wild to be in a comfortable and spacious bed.

Close your eyes and sleep, and don't say anything all the way.

Half a day later, White Crow Island was in sight.

From a distance, the island of White Crow Island is exactly what its name suggests, and its shape looks like a white crow.

White Crow ......

"It's a contradiction."

After the boat docked, following the flow of disembarking people, Wild mixed in with the crowd and stepped off the boat.

Found a hotel to stay in, and in the room, Wild dialed the phone worm at the Black Snake headquarters.

"Claire, tell the munitions factory to hurry up and build guns and artillery fire, and ...... in two days" After informing Claire of the deal, Wild and Wild hung up the phone.

Afterwards, Wild planned to go out for a walk, after all, he didn't have anything to do here, and he only came here to avoid the navy's search, and because he was close to the island, he could know the situation there at any time.

There are towns on the island, which are divided into inner and outer cities, and it is in the outer city where Will now lives. The style and humanities are generally the same as elsewhere.

It's just that when Wilde walked from the outer city to the inner city, he frowned and paused.

The closer you get to the inner city, the fewer people there are, until you get close to the city gates, and the surroundings are empty and depressed.

The roll of paper on the ground was blown by the wind, turned around a few times, and then fell not far away.

The smell of ruin permeated the city gates.

"It's like two places completely apart, prosperity on one side and gloom on the other, what the hell is going on here?" He thought of what the crew had said before he came.

As he was thinking, his eyes shifted to a corner outside the city gate.

A small figure curled up in a corner with its feet in its hands, looking up half-hidden, two round black eyes looking at Wild's side.

Her face should have been stained with snot and ash, her clothes were shabby and ill-fitting, and she looked a little smaller than her, and her half-broken trouser legs revealed two weather-beaten calves, covered with white scaly dandruff, and traces of blood had solidified on them, and it was clear that they were caused by frostbite.

If you ignore these... Maybe a cute child.

Wilde thought to himself.

But he wasn't going to do anything, and if he was eating right now and had a couple of loaves in his hand, Wild wouldn't mind throwing one at her.

But he didn't, and when it wasn't time to eat, he wouldn't go out of his way to the town and buy a bag of bread for her.

"That—" a crisp voice sounded weakly.

Wilde lowered his head and looked at the little man standing in front of him who was not yet knee-level, his gaze unwavering.

It's a girl... Probably only five or six years old.

"Hello uncle..."The girl raised her little hand, which was still a little baby fat, and wiped her face vigorously, then raised her head, trying to make the smile on her face look more pleasing: "Can you give me something to eat?" ”

The little hands pinched the hem of the garment, trying to hide the tension.

"Sorry, I didn't have anything to eat." Wilde looked at her faintly for a moment, then withdrew his gaze, his voice as calm as his gaze.

"That's... It's okay. The little girl's face was visibly disappointed, but she quickly shook her head again and smiled brightly.

"That uncle... Good bye. Weakly speaking, the little girl covered her concave belly, lowered her head, and turned around with disappointment, her thin figure looked very helpless.

"Uncle, don't go in, there are bad people inside."

When Wilder stared at the back of the little girl and staggered towards the corner with a staggering that did not belong to her, he saw her figure pause again, turned around, his thin brow furrowed, and with the look of a little adult, he gave a command.

The gate of the inner city is not locked, and it can be opened gently to allow people to walk in, when Wilde walked over, his eyes glanced to the side, and he just saw the little girl curled up in the corner again, and saw Wilde about to push the door open, and secretly raised half of his head to look over, his eyes were worried, he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak, and when he saw Wilde looking over, he hurriedly buried his head in his knees.

Without saying anything, Wilde withdrew his gaze, pushed the door open, and stepped inside.

After Wilde walked in, the little girl in the corner secretly raised her head, hesitated, and slipped through the door while the gate did not rebound shut.

The two didn't meet, and Wild vanished from the moment he stepped through the door.

"Something is wrong with this place." With a slight frown, Wilde stood on the roof of a house, overlooking the deserted street below.

"Rustle...", a voice came from around the corner of the street.

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