"Bastards, those bastards, what right do they have to speak? A bunch of garbage, and there are also guts, evaluating our fifty-one districts? ”

White-haired old man, looking at the screen.

After hearing the voices of the five foreigners, his face was very angry.

"Sir, then, do you want to continue to contact the Holy North?"

Next to him, the muscles in the corner of the technician's mouth twitched slightly, and he whispered.

Call......

The white-haired old man took a deep breath.

Calmed down.

"It was a special reason just now, which caused my emotions to be not quite right, and of course the negotiations will continue." He opened his mouth, and as he spoke, he turned the microphone back on.

Cleared his throat slightly.

The white-haired old man, his voice continued: "To be honest, Mr. Shengbei, your ability is really beyond my imagination, and the words I said just now can be affected by you from such a distance!" Of course, that's what I really want to say......"

After saying this, the white-haired old man paused slightly.

"Since I've already said it, I don't plan to take it back, after all, it would be hypocritical to do that! As for what will happen in the end, I think we should meet and talk, why don't we arrange it right away, and arrive on your yacht within two hours at most, what do you think? When he said this, the white-haired old man's tone was a lot more polite.

"No, you don't! It won't be long before I'll be in person at Area 51, and you'll have what I need at that time. ”

After Ye Bei heard the voice, he spoke softly.

When saying this.

He had been standing still, and waved his sleeves slightly.

Laugh at......

The next second.

Throughout Boston's electronics, there was another screeching sound of metal rubbing.

Countless citizens of the United States covered their ears with their hands.

But......

This sound only appeared for a moment.

Followed by......

All of the electronic devices of the sound source emitted a puff of green smoke and a scorched smell.

"Hey, hey...... Mr. Saint North, we can still talk! If you want anything, we can send it to you directly......"

Fifty-one districts.

The white-haired old man, holding the microphone, continued in his mouth.

"Sir, something seems to have happened just now, the entire Boston sound source electronics have been physically destroyed, and our technology can no longer connect to it!" As he spoke, the technician bit his lip and trembled slightly.

The white-haired old man was startled: "Physical destruction? ”

"Yes, sir...... In fact, to do this, with the technology of our Area 51, it cannot be done, because many electronic devices have special current limits, such as mobile phones, Bluetooth headsets, and various voltage conversion sound sources...... But now it has been confirmed that this is the case, and all of them were destroyed at the same time. The technician's expression was serious, and when he looked at Ye Bei through the screen again, the fear in his heart increased a lot.

"Okay...... It seems that the Holy North is refusing to negotiate! Since there is no way to communicate, there is no other way to do it. The white-haired old man opened his mouth and said slowly, his expression was very complicated at this time.

On the one hand, he is very afraid of Ye Bei.

On the other hand, with excitement and fanaticism.

Swish.

After a long while, the white-haired old man looked back at the technician.

"Let him come here, it will definitely not work, with his means, he is really here, and he can destroy the entire 51st District at any time! We have to show great strength, and only by force can he negotiate well. ”

The white-haired old man spoke.

When he said this, a terrifying killing intent burst out of his eyes.

"Sir, you mean to use those secret weapons of Area 51 directly?"

"Is there any other way?"

"Not really."

"Then, let's arrange it immediately......

The white-haired old man took a deep breath in his mouth as he said this.

Chirping......

It's just that.

His voice had just fallen.

Suddenly, I saw on the satellite monitoring screen, Ye Bei was returning to the cabin, Wang An stretched out his hand to pull the door, and there was a squeak.

Meanwhile.

Area 51, the underground secret research base, where a large number of researchers gathered, and the door of the hall, including his white-haired old man, also squeaked.

Two voices overlap.

Let everyone be stunned.

"Guys, I'm here."

Immediately after, in the direction of the entrance of the hall, an extremely indifferent voice came.

This voice seems to have a magical power.

It's not loud.

But it shook everyone's mind.

……

Boston, overhead.

After the yacht took off, it was moving forward completely ignoring any obstacles.

On deck.

Ye Bei looked at the scenery all night, but his face was not the slightest tired.

I heard the voices of Wang An and the five foreigners......

Ye Bei did not speak.

Just nodded slightly.

Flick the sleeves.

Negative hand.

Turn around......

Then, he walked slowly in the direction of the cabin.

"Sir? You're ......"

Seeing this, Wang An was a little puzzled.

But as soon as this voice fell, he immediately understood the situation, and immediately bent down and followed behind Ye Bei with a respectful face.

"Sir!"

"Mr. Ye Bei, do you need my help?"

"There are attendants in the cabin, but before, because we were worried that they would disturb you, sir, we have always forbidden them to appear on the deck, if there is anything, just tell us to do it."

When the five foreigners saw this, they were very puzzled.

Can......

Their voices fell.

Ye Bei didn't pay attention.

The cabin is attached to the deck and has a glass door, which is closed at the moment.

After Ye Bei walked over.

He stretched out his white, unworldly hand and gently placed it on the glass door.

Chirping......

A squeak came out.

The eyes of the five foreigners standing on the deck were straight in an instant.

"What's going on?"

"Something is wrong, how has the environment inside changed, where is this?"

"It's not the cabin, it seems, there are a lot of people in front."

"Those people have their backs to us."

"The buildings here are very technological, is it the fifty-first district?"

The five foreigners were stunned and muttered to themselves.

At the same time, they rubbed their eyes vigorously......

It's the first time they've experienced this kind of thing, and they think it's a visual error.

"Guys, I'm here!"

It's just that.

Just when the five foreigners were puzzled.

Ye Bei, who had been silent, opened the glass door, opened his mouth, and said in a faint voice.

And then.

The five foreigners can see it very clearly.

Through that door......

A large group of people standing there were stunned for a moment, and then they all turned their heads, and after they looked at Ye Bei, everyone's bodies began to tremble violently, as if they were greatly frightened.

(End of chapter)