Central Asia, country W.

Knock knock.

In a basement, there was a knock on the door, not from the outside, but from inside the room.

A slight bell sound reached the room above, and a strong man strode down and opened the basement door with his authority.

"Coming back?" Black Qatar shows off his muscular muscles and his eyes are piercing.

In front of him, the wall breaker pulled Cheng Wanli, Sun Wuru and Zhao Shanke, tired and half dead.

"Please, don't bury this secret passage so deep next time!" The wallbreaker collapsed to the ground and let go of his companion's hand.

Sun ruthlessly unfastened his armor, and the metal gradually faded from his skin. Qatar turned on the verification system at the door of the basement, scanned Sun Wuru's iris and fingerprints, and even took the time to collect blood samples, tossing and turning for twenty minutes, and only after confirming that they were correct, did they let them in.

A five-meter-long corridor with a basement buried deep underground, flanked by impenetrable walls of earth and concrete, an automatic enemy protection system, and a ten-meter-thick layer of granite overhead.

This is the residence of Qatar in Central Asia. From the Gift of Law Enforcement to military microrobots, to ordinary creatures, they can't quickly break through this barrier, which is the real safety of the new era.

"Hello senior." Zhao Shanke only then had time to say hello to Cheng Wanli, his age was similar to Yun Qianliu, when they were still babbling, Cheng Wanli awakened the gift, the academy gave the name, and the wind was cheap.

Cheng Wanli nodded in response.

Sun ruthlessly strode behind Qatar, and even when he came to the safe house, he did not relax. Qatar could see his tense arm muscles and even breathing, and with his physical fitness, he began to feel the horror of this young man.

The problem is, he's only twenty years old.

The elevator went all the way up, and two minutes later, they appeared in an ordinary three-story small white building.

The whole small building was also built by the gift of Qatar, and the flowing particles maintain the shape of the building materials, a phenomenon that modern science cannot explain, so it is common to appear in a small town in Central Asia.

The aroma of the food quickly entered his nose, and the hidden girlish aroma in the air made Sun Wuru relax slightly. The next second they appeared in the hall on the first floor, a little girl with a spatula ran out of the kitchen, wearing a printed apron, and a small screen stuck in front of one eye, which showed the information that Sun Wuru and the others had returned safely.

"Senior!" Lin Qionglu cut a short hair that was a little rough, which may not have come from the barber.

"I'm back." Sun ruthlessly combined the armor he had faded from his body into a black ball and placed it on the table.

"Rice...... Soon fine. Lin Qionglu stopped in front of him, embarrassedly put away the spatula in his hand, looked at the large group of people in front of him, put his hands behind his back, and retreated to the kitchen with a smile.

The wall-breaker glanced at Cheng Wanli and went upstairs to his room. He looked a little sluggish without the Gift, all the walls here are Qatari masterpieces, and he can only be an ordinary person in the safe house.

The others also scattered and went about their own business. Sun Wuru stood in place for a while, and then also climbed the stairs to the second floor, but happened to bump into Yun Qianliu, who was about to come down.

"Mr. Sun." Her expression when facing the living

A little indifferent: "The young master is looking for you." ”

Sun ruthless's eyebrows twitched unconsciously, and then he followed Yun Qianliu to a room deep on the second floor. Push open the door and the sun from Central Asia shines on the terrace, and the white Islamic architecture brings an Arabian atmosphere. Unlike European-style Mediterranean architecture, it looks somewhat monotonous and old-fashioned.

And Su Duan even transformed this room into a nondescript one.

There is a wooden floor, a wall full of books, a simple copper oil lamp on the shelves, and a half-thin beaded curtain hanging from the door, and a red cross knot. Yun Qianliu lifted the curtain, the smell of sandalwood came to his face, a golden fist-sized Buddha statue was placed on the table, a pair of gossip pictures were offered on the bookshelf on one side, and the Tao Te Ching was inserted next to it.

Su Duan sat at the table, with a palm-sized tray in front of him, and was holding a book and reading it with relish.

"Hey." Without waiting for Yun Qianliu to speak, Sun Wuru stepped forward and knocked on his table hard: "Let me come up, won't I go down and scream?" Are the people of the East so fond of calling people? ”

"Oops, hey." Su Duan stopped Yun Qianliu, who was angry, and asked her to leave the room first. Today, he is wearing a white coat, which looks like a teacher in ancient times. He stood up, first invited Sun Wuru to sit down, pushed over a cup of freshly brewed green tea, and said slowly: "There are rules in the eastern country, and my seniority is greater than that of Qianliu, not to say pretentious, but everyone is willing to abide by it, and they are exercising each other's duties, so comfortable." The concept of the Federation is different from that of the Easterners, just like this halal-style terrace, with Indian sandalwood, and the Qimen gossip on the south side, and the Four Books and Five Classics behind me. ”

"I'm not here to talk nonsense with you." Sun Wuru was covered in dust, his face was tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked aggressive: "You are the same age as me, how can you talk like an old man." Say, what am I going to do here? ”

Su Duan this person, he had met once in the underground of Muinak, and he had a meal with the people of the academy on the desert on the surface. The other party is the son of the current dean of the college, and his appearance is almost identical, and even his pedantic temperament is much the same. Sun Wuru had never seen such a person in the Federation, and his words and actions were roundabout, which always made him feel a nameless fire in his heart.

But he was the leader of the forces sent by the East Kingdom to support him.

More than a month has passed since the incident in Ashlon. Wu Tiancheng drove Penglai Island in the direction of the Tianshan Mountains in the eastern country, but did not bring Sun Wuru into the territory of the eastern country. Cheng Wanli was found first, and he didn't say too much greetings, but left Penglai directly with the cured Sun ruthlessly. Wu Tiancheng himself returned to the Eastern Kingdom, while Cheng Wanli brought Sun Wuru to Central Asia.

Central Asia is bordered by Russia to the north, East to the east, Balkan countries and Ukraine to the west as a buffer zone, and then powerful Europe. This is the Silk Road of the Eastern Kingdom since ancient times, and the Western Xia and Turkic people have been greatly exaggerated in the history books, but after hundreds of years of impact of the information age, there is no longer much shadow of Central Asian culture left, and it is replaced by all black buildings, in order to save the cost of building materials and take into account the stability of the building, almost the whole world adopts the same set of standards, so it looks almost exactly the same.

But this is a wealthy area in country W, and a small town still retains this ancient architecture, which imitates a mosque and is a more traditional Islamic building.

Here, too

A stronghold in a lost oasis.

This terrorist organization is not just a game, people who have fled from various countries always have a place to settle in reality. This building looks ordinary, but it contains a high enough technology content that it is almost impossible to invade here with the current level of technology in society. This building not only hides the whereabouts of these law enforcers, but also uploads fake data that is confidential enough when it is investigated, coupled with the rich mineral resources of Central Asia, which is a strategic area with constant disputes, so this is the safest place in the cracks.

At the beginning, there were only Cheng Wanli, the wall breaker and Qatar, and the chair bearer did not come back, but Cheng Wanli brought Lin Qionglu over. But thirteen days after Sun Wuru arrived in Central Asia, an ordinary young man, carrying a large backpack, knocked on the door of this small courtyard.

He was followed by two retinues, so it was hard for Sun Wuru to believe that he was the successor of the most mysterious organization in the Eastern Kingdom, but after a blood test, even Cheng Wanli had to admit that the young master of the academy really came to this poor countryside and lost oasis.

"First thing, congratulations, the mission was a success." Su Duan sat back in his chair, reluctantly closed the book, and looked at Sun's ruthless eyes and smiled.

The attack on the Suez Canal occurred at noon yesterday, and after a day's long journey, Sun Wuru had just returned to country W, and Su Duan had already received the news. A blue screen was projected in front of them, showing what had happened yesterday on the Suez Canal. Black smoke enveloped the entire canal, and the idea of using mechs as detonators ♂ caused the entire arsenal to be detonated, and a huge hole was blown out in the center of the freighter. Although Sun ruthlessly believed that their ore had not been affected much, the move itself was already full of strong provocation.

"You know what?" A wry smile appeared at the corner of Su Duan's mouth, and he spoke in a very slow tone, like an old stone pressed in his throat: "Hundreds of years ago, terrorist organizations were rampant in the Middle East and Central Asia, and there were minerals, oil, and gold here. They took advantage of the chaos of society to hide their whereabouts, and then used their teachings to oppress and bully ordinary people, incite hatred, and create terror, but now, they are almost all gone. There has been almost no war in this world for a hundred years, and even if there is, it is the hooligans of other great powers, and there is no civil society organization that can threaten their rule anymore. ”

"Nameless?" Sun thought ruthlessly, and such a word popped out of his mouth.

He confirmed that he had received the same gift as the white coat, allowing the person in front of him to see the illusion in his mind, and of course the same scene would appear in the eyes of the enforcer himself, but he himself should know which side was true and which side was false. It can be said that he is now equivalent to experiencing the perspective of a white coat, and even his behavior and habits seem to be stained with the shadow of a white coat.

"'Nameless' is different, their leaders are all law enforcers, this is no ordinary terrorist organization, although most of them are still ordinary people." Su Duan smiled and said: "Now I give you a thousand elite soldiers, is there a way for you to do the same thing as the Suez Canal?" Brother Sun, the era of ordinary people has passed. ”

He took a sip of his tea, then handed over the tray in front of him.

"Look at it, this is a gift from Tiancheng for you." He said, "Dongguo, 'Taichu'. This is our friend. ”

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors