In the dozens of days since he returned to Kalimantan, Zhang Longchu has only done three things in total: first, he fulfilled the contract signed with Kim Jin, forcibly promoted the official trade reform, and handed over the export agency right to the subsidiary of Hanyang Group;

The second is to use heavy-handed means to brutally suppress opponents on the island, put them in prison and put them to death, and personally supervise the execution of the death penalty, taking the opportunity to collect souls, and by the way create the image of a powerful warlord, so as to deter potential ill-intentioned people;

The third is to enter the high-energy fuel refining enterprise in the name of inspecting the pillar enterprises of Sarawak State, intending to absorb enough heat energy to complete the conditions for the growth of strange things, which is the easiest to achieve, but he did not expect that after stepping into the oil depot filled with scorching light, he found that his skin no longer absorbs heat energy at all this time.

Zhang Longchu was naturally surprised by such an accident, he thought about it and considered all kinds of possibilities, and finally thought that the biggest possibility was that with the increase in the level of strange things, the light and heat intensity contained in high-energy fuel was no longer enough to constitute the conditions for dispersing the black fog, and it was necessary to find a substitute with stronger light and heat radiation.

In this case, Zhang Longchu, who had just witnessed a nuclear war in the Taiji plane, naturally thought of replacing high-energy fuel with nuclear, and painstakingly prepared a series of experiments to verify the correctness of his conjecture.

It is a pity that because highly enriched nuclear fuel has only been in the hands of a few military powers on earth for thousands of years, the low-enriched fuel rods he collected to verify his conjectures are all inferior goods that have passed the decay period, and if he wants to rely on these relatively lax waste materials to complete the conditions for the growth of strange things, he must stay in the radiation field for many years, at least 10 years.

Zhang Longchu naturally couldn't accept wasting so much time, so he began to try his best to find excuses, wanting to blackmail some highly enriched nuclear fuel from Milicone, Huaxia or South Korea, but he didn't expect to let him use all kinds of means, but he couldn't do it at all.

At this time, hearing that the last expectation was disappointed, Zhang Longchu couldn't help frowning and said: "Tidal power station, what do we want the tidal power station to do."

Sarawak has the world's third largest crude oil reserves, will there really be a shortage of electricity, the people in the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs are all white... Ha, no, no, no, it's not that they don't understand, but they are too smart, thinking that I, the head of a brutal Southeast Asian warlord, want to secretly develop nuclear weapons, so they only sell me nuclear fuel.

Ha, it's really a genius idea, forget it, if you don't agree, you won't agree, let's think of other ways, Junshan, you send someone to contact the brokers on the international black market, and use the price of 10 million meters per kilogram to buy highly enriched nuclear fuel.

I don't believe that no one sold it to us, and besides, I'm going to go to the United States recently, and I might stay for a while, so we'll call if there's anything going on. After that, he hung up the phone depressedly.

At this time, the last afterglow of the sunset had dissipated, Zhang Longchu threw the mobile phone aside, continued the action just now, gently broke the mouth of the evil god skeleton, saw a few wisps of black and white dotted lines composed of smoke drifting up, hurriedly took a deep breath, and swallowed it into his mouth.

"After killing so many prisoners, I finally got enough souls..."After a few seconds of induction, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered, reaching out and taking off a necklace hanging around his neck, casually lifting the strange object backpack beside him, and about to put it in.

As if under some kind of catalyst, as the necklace continued to approach, the strange backpack suddenly made a 'pop...' sound and automatically spread out, reverting to the appearance of chess and cards, densely displaying the surface of countless rivers, mountains, plains, and hills The surface of the map rippled into a liquid state.

At the same time, the necklace Zhang Longchu held in his hand, the weight of the pendant that kept flashing sparks, suddenly increased a lot, and it actually broke the chain violently, fell straight down from mid-air, and landed on the surface of the strange thing that was spread flat, and sank into the water with a 'bang'.

After that, it was like a fire meeting boiling oil, and the whole strange 'world' burned, and the colorful flames rose in the air thousands of meters high, and they were noisy and overflowing in the night sky for more than 10 seconds before slowly extinguishing.

Zhang Longchu on the side watched all this in amazement, and only then closed his eyes and silently sensed it for a while until everything returned to normal, and then a surprised smile appeared on his face, and he thought silently, "Ah, it turns out that the divine fire obtained from Jin Zhenhe is actually a substitute for spiritual objects, not a condition for the growth and increase of strange things, in this way, as long as you get enough nuclear fuel, the 'world' will be upgraded to the next level."

At that time, I will be able to evolve into a golden life and create a silver-level heroic spirit warrior, and my strength is equivalent to entering a new realm, and I am only one step away from a top powerhouse like Paul, the 'group army'...", his eyes flashed with a sharp color, and he folded his strange object into the shape of a box, put the evil god skeleton inside, stood up, and walked into the darkness.

After that, time passed, and two days later, at noon, his figure appeared on a direct flight from Kuala Lumpur, the capital of Malaysia to New York, the United States, according to the plan, with a window seat in the overhead cabin.

At this time, the white clouds were rolling outside the window, Zhang Longchu looked at the changing clouds, and absentmindedly thought about the news he heard from Liu Junshan before boarding, "... The black market brokers say that the technology for making fissile improvised nuclear weapons on the Internet is now very transparent.

Therefore, those military powers with nuclear weapons strictly control the source, and the high concentration of nuclear fuel is not easy to obtain than in its old days...", he couldn't help but sigh, and then a gentle voice sounded in his ears, "Sir, steak with various seasonings, grilled fish chowder, pasta for lunch... Accompaniment to table wines include dry reds, whiskeys, cocktails... What do you need? ”

"A piece of pasta with juice is ready, thanks..."Zhang Longchu came back to his senses, looked up and smiled, and replied casually in fluent American English, but when his gaze and the swarthy face of the service came, he choked up, blurted out with wide eyes: "What a hell, Ou, Obano..."

"****, I'm the hell!" The empty young man who had just been polite showed an extremely frightened expression, and he couldn't help but shout: "Long Chu, Zhang Longchu, you, you guy is not dead..."

Then the two of them knew each other as children, and you looked at me stiffly after a 5 or 6 year absence, and I looked at you for a moment, and Howard suddenly muttered, "You're okay, you're okay, oh, it's, it's so good, man...", and before he knew it, tears were rolling down his fat face.

"Hey man, don't be so sissy, okay, your face is really not suitable to look so sensual." Seeing this scene, as if going back in time, Zhang Longchu also showed an exaggerated smile on his face that he had not seen for a long time, pouted, and his eyes gradually turned red as he spoke, and tears filled his eyes.

Tickets for cross-border flights are worth a lot of money, especially first-class fares are several times more expensive than ordinary classes, and the rich pay a few months' salaries for ordinary blue-collar workers to buy first-class tickets for comfort and quality service.

As the saying goes, you get what you pay for, although the West pays attention to human rights but advocates the spirit of contract, many airline flight attendants do not even salute the guests when serving in economy class, but the first-class flight attendants will do their best to provide convenience for passengers, and strive to keep them in a good mood during the journey.

Therefore, I saw from a distance that the faces of some guests had turned red, as if they were unable to hold on to the flight attendants, and the female cockpit captain with gray hair immediately walked quickly in front of Zhang Longchu and asked politely: "Apologize sir, I am the captain of the first class cabin Jenny. Wheaton, you can just call me Jenny, is it our flight attendant who is bothering you? ”

"No, no, no, Captain Jenny, you misunderstood," Zhang Longchu took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement, and said with a smile: "Aubano and I have been friends in junior high school, very good friends, and then lost contact for more than 5 years for various reasons, I didn't expect to meet here, so I was very excited." ”

"Oh yes, that's an exciting and fun thing to do." Hearing his explanation, Jenny showed a relieved smile on her face, then turned her head to look at Aubano and said with a smile: "Obano, since this is the case, then you can have a good chat with your friends." ”

"Oh, Captain Jeanne, it's lunchtime, I still have work to do..."Hearing this, Aubano hurriedly said, but was interrupted softly by Jenny, "Okay, Aubano, I'll do it for you..."

"It's not okay Cockpit Captain, although it's very, very exciting to meet a friend, but I won't affect my work because of this..."Aubano hurriedly interjected with a professional attitude, but Jenny interrupted again, "Okay Aubano, do as I say."

Don't forget, your friends are also guests in our First Class cabin, and making your flight as comfortable as possible is our most important job. Hearing this, Obano shrugged his shoulders and said gratefully: "Okay, I'll listen to you and your friends talk a little more, thank you." ”

Watching all this from the sidelines, Zhang Longchu didn't make a sound with a strange expression, and it wasn't until Jenny left that he lowered his voice and pouted: "Have you been brainwashed all these years,, you actually became an empty man, hahahahaha...

Sorry buddy made me laugh for a while, your face is a bit too far from your career, hahaha... It's still so conformist, what the hell is going on? ”

"Hey, yellow-skinned monkey, don't insult other people's professions casually, you must know that within two years of graduating from school, you can be upgraded to the first booked air bass, which is a great honor and achievement for our air service industry." Hearing this, Aubano shrugged softly and said, "Okay, I'll go get your lunch first, and then we'll talk slowly." He turned and walked towards the cabin galley. (To be continued.) )