Chapter 433: Behind the Scenes
After calming the emotions of his subordinates in a few words, the middle-aged man ended the call, looked up at a tall woman who came to him at some point, wrapped in a loose denim suit, wearing a wide-brimmed cowboy hat and big sunglasses, shrugged and said, "Natasha, you're late." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info”
"In Los Angeles at 8 or 9 o'clock in the morning on Wednesday, there are more cars than people on the horse, and no one can get to the appointment on time." Natasha sat across from the middle-aged man and shrugged her shoulders as well.
Then she raised her hand to order a breakfast, took off her sunglasses and hat, revealed her delicate star-like face, and said casually: "It's been two months since I returned to Millikan, how does it feel, Paul?" ”
"It's okay," said Paul, who was once the biggest enemy of the purebred human organization on Earth, and who treated Zhang Longchu as a pawn during his assassination and flight to Southeast Asia. Coster smiled calmly: "I just feel that my subordinates are not very suitable."
You know, how obedient are the young transcendents I recruit and train in Southeast Asia, and the people of the United States are so individual. ”
"The organization you run in Southeast Asia is similar to a cult, although it can expand its huge power in a very short period of time, it is impossible to promote it in the sun," Natasha said nonchalantly: "Only an organization with the model of 'Universal Superman Club' can continue to grow and make our ideals finally realize step by step."
So you have to get used to dissent from the lower levels. After speaking, she saw the young *** waiter bring breakfast to her, and closed her mouth with a smile.
"Oh, Natasha, I'm just complaining casually, I don't need to be reminded of this," Paul said after watching the waiter walk away, "Now that the size of the 'club' is huge enough, shouldn't you step out of the 'Federal Special Population Control Commission', I will always keep the position of the six founders for you." ”
Hearing this, Natasha silently picked up the fried chicken nuggets in front of her and put them in her mouth, chewed expressionlessly for a while, and said in response to the question: "The new leader of the Red Sword, Hauregel died in the Alaskan frontier.
Prior to that, the 9 large operational groups of the Red Sword Field Service Department had been completely wiped out by the Red Cloud invaders, which means that the 'Red Sword' security company, as the top five private armed organizations on Earth, had lost nearly half of its armed forces.
If it weren't for Su Xiaokou, who was also with the Australian Su chaebol, and was called the most potential transcendent in the past 50 years, Rena. Hayene was in the brace, and was only one step away from disintegration.
And without the strong support of the Red Sword, General Pompey's control of the 'Federal Special Population Control Commission' has fallen to the lowest point in his history since he became the chairman of the committee..."
"Is Hauregel dead, no wonder Rena. Hayene will accept my invitation to join the investigation team commissioned by the Earth Council," Paul had already guessed the meaning of Natasha's words, but he raised his eyebrows stupidly and interrupted her: "It turned out that it was to show a sense of existence and stabilize the morale of the army."
Then if Pompey's control weakens, your deputy suddenly announces his resignation..."
"Paul, don't be stupid, you and I both know that the more injured the beast, the more dangerous it is," before he could finish speaking, Natasha waved her hand and interjected, "What's more, a legendary being who is recognized by more than half of the legendary beings as the most likely to evolve to the demigod level."
It's not a smart man's thing to do to anger Pompeii now. ”
Hearing this, Paul's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say a word in his mouth, "Demigod, demigod...", at the same time, in the lobby of Los Angeles Starworld Airport, dozens of kilometers away from the café, in the Los Angeles Interstellar Airport Hall, a young man with a height of more than 200 cm and a whole body muscle so solid that it seemed to break through the fitting suit strolled to the information desk.
Casually wiping his golden hair, his face as perfect as a Greek mythological sculpture showed a shallow smile, and his voice was as pleasant as the opening of a radio program host: "Miss, can you please help me check the boarding gate?" ”
Several airport ground attendants behind the information desk all had their eyes lit up when they heard this, and they rushed to surround them, showing their eight teeth with a smile, and asked in unison: "Of course you can sir, what is your flight number?" ”
"I'm on a private jet, so I don't have a flight number, the name of the plane is, Flying Brown Bear." The young man replied with a smile, and suddenly in the hearts of the ground ladies in addition to the perfection of the appearance, the conditions of economic strength were added.
So a short secret battle began, and in the end, a white ground staff lady with the fastest reaction, and the youngest and most fit, rushed out of the consultation desk, walked quickly to the young man, and said with a smile: "The business terminal is in the West District, I'll take you there." ”
"Is this okay, won't it be too troublesome and affect your normal work?" The man asked politely with a grateful expression.
"It's okay, for charter flights or VIPs using private jets, our airport has special service procedures, please come with me." When the words landed, the ground attendant smiled and explained, and then bowed and raised her hand to make a 'please follow me' gesture, guiding the young man towards the west area of the airport.
On the way, the two walked more and more intimately talking, and they didn't know what sweet words the man said, after walking into the relatively empty business terminal, they did not go directly to the VIP room, but got into the empty bathroom.
Obviously, two people went in, but after more than twenty minutes, only the young man who seemed refreshed walked out alone, washed his hands, brushed his hair, looked at his handsome face in the sofa mirror and smiled slightly, turned around and walked into the elevator, and disappeared into the car...
A few hours later, at noon, in just 30 minutes on the island of Central Borneo, nearly 200 guests were transported from Kuching Intercontinental Airport to the building of the United Government of the four islands.
When this group of elites with the official documents appointed by the Earth Council were gathered in the auditorium on the first floor of the building, the leaders of the team and the powerful transcendents with the title of senior advisers were immediately received by Liu Junshan, the leader of the four islands of Borneo.
is completely different from Zhang Longchu, who single-handedly promoted him to the position of leader, but was betrayed by him, and involuntarily looked extremely in awe, even in the face of a group of high-ranking bureaucrats with real power in the Earth Council, legends and even demigod lifeforms, Liu Junshan's attitude still maintains a kind of calmness as a master, and the unique grace of a big man.
After nodding to the visitor, he took the initiative to hug the only acquaintance among them, a bald-headed middle-aged man with reddish-brown skin and brown hair with a serious expression on his face, and said with a smile: "Welcome to Central Borneo, Stephen."
While the reason for your visit is overwhelming, I hope you will enjoy this beautiful island, and rest assured that I will fully cooperate with your investigation and do my best to accommodate all your needs. ”
"Thank you, my dear friend," Stephen responded enthusiastically to Liu Junshan's kindness, then smiled wryly, pointed to the powerful transcendent beside him, and said, "However, although I am the nominal leader of this investigation team, the actual work has been entrusted to these gentlemen and ladies from the 'Universal Superman Club'.
I think this was also stated in the announcement of the Grand House to the Coalition Government of Borneo last night, so you just need to cooperate with their demands, and as for me and some of the technical staff of the Grand Council, we have already made all the preparations. ”
"Oh, yes." Hearing this, Liu Junshan naturally turned his gaze to the transcendent beings around him, and asked with a straight face: "Then is there anything you need the United Government of Borneo to do?" ”
More than a dozen men and women at the top of the earth's human evolutionary chain looked at each other, and most of them smiled politely and wordlessly, showing their basic respect for worldly power, only the tall, handsome young man who had set off from the Los Angeles Star Airport waved his hand arrogantly and said, "We just need a good lunch, and then you can send a helicopter to send us to the frontier." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Stephen immediately introduced: "This is Lord Bourbonsal, a powerhouse who only appears in fantasy for the general public, one of the known demigod beings on Earth. ”
"Ah, is this His Excellency Bourbonsal?" Liu Junshan showed an expression of sudden realization, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Bourbonsal: "It's an honor to meet you. ”
confronted a senior member of the House of Earth;
The leader of the island forces, with a territory of 2 million square kilometers and a population of more than 100 million, was neither humble nor arrogant, and Bourbonsal would not ignore it, shook hands with Liu Junshan and said casually: "I am also very happy to meet you." That arrogant attitude has not changed in the slightest.
And at this moment, at the plane passage of the Central Borneo frontier.
Countless monsters with spider-like lower bodies, human-shaped upper bodies, about 3 or 4 meters in height, wearing heavy armor, holding metal spears the thickness of adult fists and more than 3 zhang in length sprung up like a tide.
In less than 1 second, their charging figures were transmitted by the monitor to hundreds of meters away, and on the screen of the headquarters of the Earth garrison barracks, the faces of the officers in charge of the stars changed suddenly, and even the procedures for reporting to their superiors were categorically omitted, so they directly sounded the siren without hesitation.
As the piercing whistle of "Woo woo..." continued to sound in many camps, hundreds of thousands of sergeants started the starting machinery of large war machines, and the equipment of individual soldiers was armed... After quickly assembling, some of them climbed the metal wall of the camp with a height of more than 100 meters, rushed out of the camp in one step and made preparations for destroying the enemy in the field.