In Shen Feng's childhood masterpiece "Detective Conan", Conan, a Grim Reaper elementary school student who has been in the first grade for 25 years and finally promoted to the second semester, has his own old enemy, that is, a dark organization that all members use the name of the wine as a code name and is nicknamed the "winery".

Judging from the current characters, in this villain criminal organization, except for the old friend Gin, the other main members who appear are all undercover.

This setting has always been Shen Feng's favorite plot, every time he thinks of the diligent and good employees of the diligent distillery, Shen Feng almost cried for him.

Laughing, of course.

Ask yourself, if he himself became an existence like Gin, and all the people around him were Erwuzai, it is estimated that he would have died of anger a long time ago.

The purification society's dogskin plaster-like tissue is simply a hundred-legged insect, cut off a few of its limbs, and it won't take a few days to grow new ones.

From the time Shen Feng discovered the existence of the Purification Society, until now, Shen Feng has cleaned up many purifiers by himself, plus the purifiers that the Salvation Army has cleaned up and eliminated according to various clues, adding up to several thousand.

It's just still useless.

These cockroaches hiding in the shadows, like viruses or fungi, continue to multiply in secret.

And the Ksur, who doesn't know where to hide, is even more chilling.

Coupled with the current discovery of this kind of latent purifier who has been hypnotized and equipped with normal people lurking everywhere, the power of the Purification Society has even exceeded Shen Feng's original estimate.

If you want to exterminate weeds, it is useless to rely on wildfires to burn the grass stems, you must clean up all the roots buried in the soil and let them completely shrink and wither.

Perhaps the most convenient way is not to pull out the roots of the weeds, but to inject poison into the roots......

Thinking of this, Shen Feng's eyes when he looked at Ivanovic became much kinder.

This is a baby!

He didn't even think of this before, and directly killed thousands of purifiers, it was really a waste, it really shouldn't be......

However, if it weren't for the in-depth study of the brain during this evil spirit virus epidemic, Shen Feng would not have been sure that he would be able to control those purifiers directly by hypnosis.

After all, the other party is an admirer of the whisperer, and what he is best at should be hypnosis.

This Ivanovich is a good subject to study......

Thinking of this, Shen Feng's gray tide incarnation touched Ivanovic's head again, and a nanomechanical cluster broke away and quickly wrapped Ivanovic's face.

In the blink of an eye, a new face had covered Ivanovic's face, making him look completely different, and his originally dislocated chin was also reset.

Shen Feng said to Kavan:

"Take care of him, if he wants to live, keep it useful, go, and when he needs it, I will naturally look for you."

When Kavan heard this, he immediately saluted Shen Feng and said:

"Yes, Commander!"

Without further hesitation, he turned around and dragged Ivanovich out of the cave.

Walking out of the cave through the tunnel, the sun is dazzling outside, and there are dry mountain peaks blowing, and the outside environment is still extremely harsh and barren.

But at this time, in Kavan's eyes, everything is already different.

Even the bare rocky hills in the distance are very lovely.

His connection with the world seems to have become even closer.

Everything has meaning, and his existence will be sublimated.

Turning his head to look at Ivanovic, who had changed his appearance drastically, the metal mask was completely attached to his face, but it took on the appearance of human skin, and if he didn't reach out and touch it, he couldn't see any difference at all, and Kavan couldn't help but be amazed.

He also vaguely understood in his heart that this should be nanomechanical technology or liquid metal technology or something, and it was not magic.

It's just that the technology that surpasses this era is enough to show how powerful the commander is.

"Let's go, go to Baghdad."

The group immediately turned on their horses and headed south through the rugged mountain road, preparing to enter Iraq.

Not far ahead was a village controlled by the Assasins, where they were completely free from the possibility of being hunted and swam into the sea.

Kavan's plan was to travel through all of Iraq to Kuwait.

The economy is well developed, there are advanced medical equipment, it is easy for commanders to carry out their plans, and it is easy to get around, so many things are much simpler.

Looking at the approaching small village in the distance, Kavan was already a little itchy.

After leaving the vicinity of the cave, there was no internet connection to his mobile phone.

Now, apart from Ivanovich, the captive, the most urgent thing he can't wait for is to open the "real doomsday game" and have fun for a while!

Just the names of the stone statue apocalypse, the nuclear war wasteland apocalypse, and the gray tide apocalypse were enough to make him want to enter it immediately.

And it is said that there is also a virtual reality version of this game, and I am looking forward to being able to meet all kinds of like-minded people in it!

Finally, half an hour later, they came to the small village in the distance.

There is a self-built network here!

Kavan found a room alone and went in, closed the door so that no one was allowed to enter, and then held his mobile phone in both hands with a reverent face, clicked on the icon of the real apocalyptic game, and chose "Stone Statue Apocalypse" to start his apocalyptic journey......

Meanwhile, in the secret rooms of a palatial hotel in Kuwait, a dozen men dressed in Arab robes and turbans are sitting, nervously watching the auction table in front of them.

This is a high-level auction, and all the people who can appear here are the real power figures or super-rich people in the Middle East oil-producing countries, who are either rich or expensive, and it can even be said that everyone can influence international oil prices.

Born with a golden key, rich and rivaling the country, this is used to describe them.

And now, each of these dozen or so people behaved cautiously, looking at the auction table, like a group of elementary school students, no one dared to make a mistake.

Standing on the auction table with the auction gavel in his hand was a member of the royal family that they were all very afraid of, and his status was respected.

Here, there is an item to be auctioned, and it is presided over by the distinguished member of the royal family himself.

On the screen behind it, there is no introduction to the lot, let alone the slightest shadow of the lot.

There is not even a catalogue of lots.

But all of them looked impatient, as if they were eager for the auction to start immediately.

Apparently, they themselves have already gotten some information about what exactly this auction means.

Then I heard the royal family member glance around the people present, and said slowly:

"My dear friends, you also understand what exactly is in this auction and how much it is worth. Let me make it clear first, I only have this one, and as for the proceeds of the auction, I will also donate all the proceeds, and the rest is up to you...... I'll start by announcing the floor price, a billion dollars. ”

He said it lightly, and everyone below also had the same faces, and nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with the price.

After all, such a precious thing, a billion dollars is really nothing.

"Every time the price is raised, $100 million, and after more than $2 billion, the price is increased by $200 million each time." The auctioneer, who was a member of the royal family, continued, "Now the auction begins. ”

As soon as his words fell, someone raised his hand.

"Eleven billion dollars."

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, someone quickly raised his hand.

This time, the third and fourth people raised their hands almost at the same time, followed by the fifth.

"$1.5 billion...... 1.6 billion ...... ...... 1.8 billion Two billion dollars! ”

The competition is simply white-hot, and in the blink of an eye, it has already reached the threshold of two billion dollars.

At this time, even these oil tycoons began to have some pain, and three of them directly withdrew from the auction.

"Two and a half billion!" The auctioneer was also a little surprised at this time.

"Three billion!" At this moment, one of the bidders directly raised his hand and shouted loudly, while turning his head to look around.

The surrounding people were shocked, and one said:

"Amin, are you crazy!? That's more than half of your property! ”

Ah Ming smiled slightly and said:

"Alimu, this may be the only chance in my life to get close to God, what is money? Even if I have only $100 million left in bankruptcy, I will get this place! And it is my privilege to give my money to that being! ”

At this moment, another melodious voice sounded:

"Ten billion dollars! If that Being wants to, I can serve by His side, be His personal attendant, and give Him all I have! ”

Everyone looked in horror at the place where the voice came from in the corner, and saw a masked man slowly take off his mask.

Ah Ming said in a trembling voice:

"Ah...... Mr. Abdullah! ”