Chapter 105: A Beautiful Home
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"Phew! Where's that damn Wright, Bakshi you're a gross dereliction of duty, you should know where we're now, but now my building is in the news and exposed to everyone, you've made me passive, I don't care how much money is lost, but I'm disappointed by the incompetence of my men. Whitehall walked back and forth anxiously, looking at his men with gloomy eyes, and said the most capable of the officer.
"There won't be a next time." Bakshi replied with a bowed head, clearly in awe and awe of the old fellow.
More than two hours have passed since the incident, and the incident of the attack on the company has been on the live news, vigilant inquiries, reproaches from all sides, and all kinds of searches, he has so many secrets here, in case it is seen by these outsiders, it is also a big loss, even if these are not, if it attracts the attention of S.H.I.E.L.D., it will be troublesome, and for a while Daniel is really anxious and tired to deal with.
Originally, he and Clairvoyant had a tacit understanding, never took the initiative to contact, and never interacted with each other. But this time, in order to prevent those real S.H.I.E.L.D. agents from investigating, he had to use some special abilities, which made him very angry.
However, this old guy has lived for nearly a hundred years, and he still has this concentration, although he is very angry, he does not burst into a rage, and only beats Bakshi twice. It didn't matter to him how many people were sacrificed, how much money was lost, he only cared about the result, only about the mysterious Wright, and the fire-breathing ability he never showed.
When White saw from the monitor that Wright, a guy who had lived under his nose for several years, actually had this kind of power, he almost blew up his lungs, as a director who was extremely interested in xenomorphs, he actually let it go, and he was now very interested in this kind of Wright.
Seeing these powers that are different from scientific and technological means, it seems that this Rose Cross Alliance is really very mysterious, and he suddenly has a great interest in this guy.
"I'll give you a week, I'm going to see Wright, and this thorny rose is too dangerous, I won't allow parasites to exist in my realm, find them out, and bring them here." Whitehall turned and walked to the glass, staring coldly down at the noisy crowd of people in the building, like a greedy and ruthless devil.
"Bell ......!" Bakshi's cell phone rang suddenly, he picked up the phone, his expression suddenly changed, he looked extremely excited, he put away the phone, and said confidently to Whitehall: "In less than seven days, Wright has been found, and I will bring him back to you now." White waved his hand behind his back, and Bakshi saluted and turned around, and he walked out murderously in a hurry.
Just when Bakshi left the company with the commandos, John, who was clairvoyant, had already come to the barracks that was attacked, in order to prevent Coulson from taking over the case here, he took the initiative to ask Ying to take over the task from the headquarters, and it was easy to have Commander Hill here. If Coulson is allowed to take over here, then their subversive plan may change. Looking at the ruins all over the ground, the smoke of the war has not yet dissipated, and the commandos one by one, like defeated roosters, are dejectedly cleaning the battlefield and collecting the remains, which makes people feel desolate in their hearts, and the anger in John's heart can be imagined.
Now there are people, openly attacking here, contempt for Hydra, S.H.I.E.L.D., how arrogant it must be to do such a crazy thing, almost put the most important thing, their list of people was stolen, through the cameras at the base, he found a typical story of Beauty and the Beast, all of which were inexplicable, and he was a little skeptical when he saw this.
The super soldiers he worked so hard to get out of might not be as strong as these attackers, and when he saw this, his heart moved, maybe by finding this monster, the centipede warrior's plan could go further. Thinking of this, John was in good spirits, and no longer caring about the mess here, he turned around and began to plan a new conspiracy.
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A day later, two hundred kilometers outside of New York,
"Sue, you have finally done a good thing, this place is really good, I declare, this will be our home in the future, and we need to open a restaurant, located on the side of the road in front of this farm." Nie Bao pinched his waist and looked at his feet proudly, the farm that Suvo bought for him, followed by the five younger brothers, and the confused Ariel, who looked quite instructive.
In one day, Suvo searched all the farms around New York through the computer, and finally found this place, a place that was in a hurry to get rid of, and in order to sell, the bank even pushed the price very low, which was considered a big advantage for them.
The farm in front of Nie Bao covers an area of about 300 square kilometers, and the terrain is relatively complex, with cultivated land and grassland accounting for less than two-thirds of the area, and the rest is a forest, orchard, river, lake and a lonely peak, so for the farmers who do business, this kind of terrain is a bit wasteful. But it can't be disassembled and sold, and it must be packaged and disposed of.
Coupled with the poor management of the farmer and the declaration of bankruptcy, Suvo just threw it to the bank director in charge of the auction, and a small kickback was actually bought in the shortest possible time at an unimaginably cheap price, and the bank director threw this place to Nie Bao and others with the most enthusiastic attitude, like throwing off a burden. Of course, there are also reasons why the terrain utilization rate is not high, so it is not favored by people, is not suitable for farms, and cannot be sold.
But for Nie Bao, there was no more ideal place to live, since he got a large amount of gold from Quinn, money was no longer a problem, and the money to buy land was only a drop in the bucket. He no longer has to worry about money, he naturally chooses a higher quality of life, and what is he afraid of if the utilization rate is not high! Anyway, it's not for business, and it doesn't matter if he earns or loses.
Moreover, this place is quiet and peaceful, not easy to be harassed, even if there is any big movement due to cultivation, it will not cause any sensation, and if someone comes to disturb him, he doesn't have to worry about doing it directly, it's just perfect.
Nie Bao was deeply intoxicated here, thinking about his last life, in a second-tier city, for a house of less than 100 square meters, he worked hard like a dog every day, and was reprimanded by his boss, excluded by colleagues, and despised by friends, and he could only endure silently, just for that pitiful salary, I have to say that the house slave is really pitiful, but there is no house, let alone a beauty, even a woman will not take care of you, this is really a paradox.
But now that he owns a land equivalent to the area of a small county town, at this moment he feels that he is the happiest person, and he should really let him, those who look down on him, look at the beautiful scenery here, the scenery that belongs to him alone.