(Something happened at home.,I couldn't update it.,I'm sorry.,In the next half month.,I'll make up the number of words)

Cheng Mo wandered in front of the blue-painted iron door, there was no light, and he could still see the mottled paint in the darkness with his sharp eyes. He looked down at the window under the gate, his mind wandered, there was only one chance to escape with the "Seven Sins Sect", he had to be cautious.

The vast majority of ordinary people are usually conservatives and will only make sound decisions, especially if they stay without a threat to their lives, and almost no one will risk death for the sake of "freedom".

In such a life-or-death moment, it takes extraordinary courage to take a desperate gamble.

Cheng Mo is not a conservative, he does not lack such courage, but he is also not radical. For Cheng Mo, as long as the opportunity is right and there is a 60 or 70 percent certainty that he can escape, he will choose to take a risk.

How to judge whether the opportunity is suitable or not requires scientific analysis, rather than guessing based on feeling.

If you want to analyze scientifically and quantify the "success of escape", you must clarify the logic and integrate various conditions to build a model, just like the "success index of escape" must be directly proportional to the degree of riot in "Hydra" at this moment, it must be proportional to the time of the "Seven Sins" that Cheng Mo can use, it must be inversely proportional to the strength of "Hydra", and it must be inversely proportional to the importance that the demon god Beret attaches to him......

The situation is complicated, and there are some things that lack quantifiable conditions, but it is clear that the intensity of Hydra's riots is enough to determine his chances of escape.

If you want to calculate the intensity of the riot, you must first find the reason for the riot, then find the opponent of Hydra, analyze the strategic goals that the two sides want to achieve, and finally comprehensively judge the intensity of the riot.

However, in a closed cell, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to deduce the cause of "these sounds" from some distant and vague sounds. The vast majority of people don't even think about it, after all, they can't even gather information, so how can they deduce why?

But for a genius like Cheng Mo, it is not difficult to collect information, but how to distinguish useless and useful information from the massive amount of information is the problem.

Cheng Mo closed his eyes tightly, frowning back and forth between the narrow areas of the door, each time he walked to the edge of the wall in three precise steps and then turned around, his faint footsteps in the deep darkness were as precise as the hour hand, and in his brain, the massive amount of information was also arranged one by one according to the timeline, woven into a web. Cheng Mo held his breath and began to work backwards from the "one-sided results" he could hear.

Information fed through the senses goes through a complex thought process that determines what information is valued, how it is organized, and what meaning it allows, but it takes a long time to think.

But Cheng Mo is not in a hurry. If the riots ended in a short period of time, it means that this is not an appropriate opportunity, and it would not be a pity to give up. If Cheng Mo had come to a result, the riots were still going on, and at that time he would need to make a life-or-death choice.......

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Just when Cheng Mo was calculating the intensity of the riot on the thirteenth floor, Ayala, who was wearing an urban camouflage combat uniform and a headscarf, happened to take a special elevator past the thirteenth floor, and behind her stood a panicked Ahmadi and a gray-looking Atef, the two of them were also wearing urban camouflage combat uniforms, the difference was that Atef's arms were still wrapped in blood-stained bandages, and a PP2000 submachine gun of the same style as Ennos the Great was hung on his shoulder.

The elevator rose silently, and the silent movement in the confined space seemed a little depressing, seeing the numbers on the electronic screen beating rapidly, Ayala said with a calm face: "How can you be so reckless?

Ahmadi hung his head and whispered: "The police not only swept the red light district on the periphery of Aristotle Road, but also suddenly attacked the canning workshop at No. 131, where there happened to be a large number of goods waiting to be handed over, and now the situation is not right, in order not to be caught by the police at the scene, they can only shoot." ”

Ayala knew that Canning Workshop 131 was a drug packaging workshop on the outskirts of Hydra, from which almost half of Athens' drugs flowed. Ayala frowned and asked, "Didn't I warn you to stop all business and don't do anything? What the hell are you doing?

Ahmadi replied with a wry smile: "Today's last batch of goods Old Andy has already paid the money, but he has not come to pick it up, if it is broken on our side, his side will not last long, so many people have to eat, there is no way to get the goods shipped, the impact is too great.......

"That can't be without warning!" Ayala turned to Atefu and scolded angrily, "Atef, you have the land of Aristotle, right?

Sweating profusely, Artef opened his mouth to explain something, but in the end he just glanced at Ahmadi, lowered his head and did not speak.

Ayala sighed angrily and stared back at the number on the display to reach "99". The elevator door opened, and the atmosphere of the original luxurious and artistic foyer looked a little depressed, and the three-D sculpture painting worth hundreds of millions of dollars had been covered with a white cloth, and the sculptures erected on both sides of the door were nowhere to be seen. A group of exoskeleton-clad guards stood guard in the foyer with sci-fi guns, all wearing black combat helmets and their bodies mostly covered in black matte metal parts. The face under the transparent glass mask is somewhat blurry, but from the outline, it is clear that it does not belong to the same race as the predominantly Arab Hydra Guardian.

Ayala stepped out of the elevator with a blank face, paused and whispered to Ahmadi and Atfu, "You guys wait here." Ahmadi and Artef looked at the Robocop-like guards they had never seen before, and replied, "Yes." ”

Ayala made her way through the foyer, flashed her pass to the guard with the laser gun, and was scanned by a red light before entering the Demon God Beret's residence on the ninety-ninth floor of Hydra.

Ahmadi and Atefu couldn't hide their surprise in their hearts, they didn't have the authority to come to the ninety-ninth floor, but they also knew that Ayala was in charge of the protection of the demon god Beret in the past, and they were all Albanian guards of Hydra, but these mechanical men who had extraordinary combat effectiveness at a glance had never seen them. The two looked at each other, as if realizing that something was wrong, and their expressions became worried.

Ayala didn't look back at the restless Ahmadi and Atef, and walked straight into the golden gate, the heavy alloy gate slowly closing. Ayala stood at one end of the corridor, flanked by a glass pool nearly a man high, with jagged rockeries and strange greenery where all sorts of strange tropical fish roamed freely. It looks like an underwater corridor for an aquarium, but the upper part of the corridor is not completely enclosed, so it looks more like two huge viewing fish tanks standing on either side of the corridor.

Accompanied by one of them, Ayala walked along the fish tank corridor to the hall with an invincible 270-degree view of the city, and the sunlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling glass, illuminating the entire hall like a fantasy.

Passing through the hall, you turn into another viewing corridor with a glass curtain wall, with a view of the blue Mediterranean Sea in the distance on one side, and a white wall on the other, with the occasional double door with strange symbols. And at the end of the corridor is a pure white alloy door.

There are two dark stone pillars on the left and right of the alloy door, and above the stone pillars stand two lifelike metal crows, their black feathers seem to be carved and pasted on the torso, full of details, full of three-dimensionality. The sharp beak glows coldly in the sunlight, as if it will peck at any moment. The most terrifying thing is the pair of ruby eyes, which are hideous and fierce, making people feel like living creatures.......

When Ayala walked to the door, the two crows turned their heads to look at Ayala, and the sound of electricity sounded, and two red rays of light covered Ayala, moving up and down Ayala's curvy body for a moment, and then converged into two red dots, focusing on Ayala's pupils.

Then the red dot vanished, and the two crows twisted their heads away, and the pure white alloy door slowly opened, revealing a large laboratory. Standing on the circular altar in the center of the laboratory is a robot that looks exactly like Athena, her eyes are closed, several cables are attached to her body, half of her body is covered with crystal skin, and the other ** is exposed, all of which are densely packed with parts, and if you look closely, you can see that the transistors hidden in the middle of the parts have light flowing, and these delicate electronic and mechanical torsos are in stark contrast to her flawless face like a sleeping baby, blooming with an indescribable distorted beauty.

An entire wall behind the robot is an LCD monitor with data pulsing around it. The lab is surrounded by a mess of miscellaneous things, including several robot wreckage, as well as all sorts of bizarre mechanical animals, as well as a variety of parts and tools.

Looking at the whole laboratory, except for the feeling of a sci-fi blockbuster on the silver altar in the center, looking at the whole picture, it is more like a garbage dump for metal parts.

Ayala stepped in, and the maid who followed behind her stood guard at the door. The door closed automatically when Ayala entered, and Ayala looked around for a moment to see the white-robed demon god Beret in a pile of mechanical arms on the left side of the circular laboratory.

"Your Excellency. Ayala whispered.

"What's wrong?" asked the demon god Beret, who was working in front of the computer, without looking back.

Ayala hung her head and walked towards the demon god Beret, and only spoke after getting closer, and said cautiously: "The police suddenly attacked Factory 131, and there was a shootout between the escort team and the police, and many people died. ”

Demon God Beret still didn't stop her hands flying on the keyboard, and she asked in a deep voice, "Didn't you send the money this month?"

"It was delivered on time for a long time, so it's really strange that the police came to the door without notice. Ayala paused, looked up at the back of the demon god Beret and whispered, "My lord, the wind has not been in the right direction recently, I see that the Internet is full of reports about our 'Black Death' and 'Hydra'....... Could it be that someone is trying to attack us......" After a few seconds of hesitation, Ayala whispered, "Do you want to call Ahmadi and Atif in and ask?"

Judging from all the signs, Ayala was somewhat suspicious that the Bymon family was playing in the way, and she had received calls from Bymon to show favor and apologize, but Ayala ignored it and did not tell Athena. If it hadn't been for the previous Baimeng incident, Ayala would definitely say that before that she had always considered herself to be the most relied on subordinate of the demon god Beret, the most trusted friend, and even a like-minded companion.

Now her heart is a little hesitant, she has no idea what the person wearing the golden mask in front of her thinks of her, especially when the demon god Beret returns from Paris this time, and brings a new group of guards to replace the guards of the original ninety-ninth floor residence, which makes Ayala extremely heartbroken, and the communication with the demon god is not as comfortable as before, and it has become restrained.

Athena just shook her head lightly and said casually, "It's not that serious." Shortly after she had been to Paris, she received news from Napoleon VII that the Europa Union was unhappy with Athens' desire to leave the eurozone in order to get out of debt. Especially after the victory of the radical Syriza election in 2020, Athens has been instigating a referendum to completely withdraw from the Europa Alliance, which has made the countries of the Europa Alliance very angry and want to knock on the Athenian side, so they launched some actions against the Athenian side.

These arguments were reasonable, and Athena did not think that Napoleon VII, who had always been infatuated with her, would lie to her, so she believed most of them. Of course, Athena believed in her own strength and judgment above all else, believing that the weak Europa League and the new Europa could not pose much of a threat to herself and Hydra. In any case, 600,000 or 700,000 refugees are a problem that Athens and the Europa Alliance cannot solve, and they are a talisman for Hydra.

In addition, the public opinion offensive is aimed at the entire "Black Death", not just her Hydra, but this case happened to happen in Athens. For various reasons, Athena didn't pay much attention to a series of unusual activities. This is also due to the fact that she has always been less interested and enthusiastic about politics.

In fact, many of the seventy-two demon gods of the Black Death inherited the style of their king, Nebuchadnezzar, and did not have too many constraints on their subordinates. Many demon gods will support an agent to control their business on their behalf, and they only need to call the shots and control personnel and financial power through the Black Death software.

For example, Dr. Charlie and Athena both take this way, although they do not have enough control over their gangs and their income will be reduced a lot, but as long as something happens, they can change their agents at any time and deprive each other of their lives and property, which is not a big loss. At the same time, you can live the life you want to live at will, without being bound by complicated affairs, and pursue your own path of the chosen one.

Of course, not all demon gods will choose this method, and there are also demon gods who do everything themselves, or use their families to firmly control their business. For example, the Bymon family and the Astaru family in the lighthouse country are firmly in control of all business from top to bottom. The income will be much higher, but it will also be tiring and there will be more trade-offs.

Therefore, Demon God Families such as Baimon and Astalous, who have a high degree of integration and penetration with local forces, will have a stronger desire for legalization than Penglai Island and Hydra.

Athena's chosen agent was none other than Ayala, the daughter of a theology professor who was well-known among Syrian refugees. During Athena's eight years at the helm of Hydra, the two worked together very happily.

Ayala is a woman who doesn't have much power or money, and as a devout believer, her desire is to help as many of her people as possible. This made Athena trust and reassure Ayala all the time, allowing her to develop Hydra, and even gave her Ulopolos.

Normally, in agent mode, the demon god will not give his agent Urobolos. The first is to maintain deterrence, and at the same time prevent the agent from sitting big and replacing him; the second is that the demon god needs the agent to have business talent, not combat effectiveness, and it doesn't matter whether there is Uroboros or not, and the third is that the agent does not do a good job, or is caught by the police, he may be killed at any time, there is no need to make him a chosen one and add to his own trouble.

Speaking of "surrogate" is also a high-risk profession, just like Kaz, the manager of "Alpha Bay" who died in the prison of Tylan. It's like a well spring, it seems that there is infinite scenery on Penglai Island, but in fact, he was killed by Cheng Mo, if it weren't for the whim of Dr. Charlie, he would be a watchdog who could be abandoned at any time.

However, Athena is a maverick, she has always been afraid of trouble, and she is not afraid of the betrayal of her subordinates, plus Ayala not only did a good job, but also exceeded the tasks assigned by Athena every month, and what is even more commendable is that she did not pocket this part of the profits that originally belonged to her, and also invested this large amount of money in the development of Hydra to help more Syrian refugees get assistance.

Although Ayala's motive was not for Athena, Athena gave Ayala Ulopolos, told her a lot about the Black Death, and gave her more rights to have a higher prestige in Hydra to promote Hydra's development.

Ayala also did not live up to Athena's attention, Athena threw herself in the peach, and Ayala reciprocated, successfully allowing Hydra to surpass Germany's "free market" in one fell swoop and become the largest underground black market in Europa.

Athena opened her mouth in the negative, seemingly forgetting Ayala's existence and continuing to focus on the task at hand.

Ayala didn't dare to disturb, staring at the computer screen on the table in a trance. If it was before, she would definitely tell the Demon God her thoughts and propositions, so that the Demon God would pay attention to it, but now she has concerns, and maybe there is a kind of rebellious mentality, wanting the Demon God to suffer some losses and rely on herself more. With many complex psychological factors, Ayala decided to hide some details.

The overthrow of a vast empire is sometimes caused by such insignificance. Like that famous English ballad, from the loss of an iron nail to the destruction of an empire.

History has been reincarnated countless times in history.

I don't know how long it took for Athena to come back to her senses from her focused work, she looked back at Ayala, and asked with some confusion, "Why are you still here?"

In the past, Ayala would only smile when she heard this sentence and would not take it seriously, but now when she sees that cold golden mask, her heart is sour, and it is inexplicably not a taste. However, her face didn't show any abnormality, she just said respectfully to the golden mask, "Lord Demon God, you haven't told me how to deal with the conflict with the police?"

Athena said disapprehantly, "What's wrong with you lately? You still need to ask about such a simple thing? Go to Kaminis and ask him what the hell is going on, and does he, the police chief, want to do it anymore?"

Ayala was still a little entangled in her heart, but when she heard the tone of the Demon God's commanding voice, it was like the dignified Athens Police Commissioner was just a subordinate of his family's gatekeeper, and she remembered that the Demon God's attitude towards her was no different. Even though the Demon God has always been like this, in Ayala's heart at this time, the feeling is completely different.

"Yes, my lord, I'll contact Director Kamenis. ”

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An hour later, Ayala arrived at the factory at 131 Aristotle Road, with a large group of Hydra guards. It is located a little on the edge of the slum, near the side of the main road, Charokopo Road, and looks no different from the rest of the slum, except for the potholed laneways that are slightly smoother.

Ayala walked towards the light-gray tin door covered with bullet holes, and the blue-painted walls were riddled with bullets. The black Ford pickup truck by the door not only had shattered windows, but also had flat tires that were lying weakly on the slope, and there were several boxes of real cans in the body for cover. Not far away, police lights are flashing on Charokopo Road, and there are explosion-proof police with shields, blocking the exit of the roadway leading to Charokopo Road.

There were also several corpses of Albanian guards on the side of the alleyway, and a row of poorly dressed young women were facing the blue-painted mottled wall with their heads in their hands, and a group of policemen were pointing guns at them. Among these women were girls of twelve or thirteen years of age, who were thin, whipped, dressed in thin children's clothes, and whose eyes were filled with fear, but whose emotions were fairly stable.

Don't think that hiring girl workers is abuse, if you want to work in the 131 factory, you can't do it without a little relationship in the slums, not only do you have enough food, but you can also get a salary of one euro a day, which is a high-tech job that everyone in the slums wants, so most of these female workers and girls are family members of Albanian guards.

Seeing the pitch-black muzzles of the female workers, Ayala knew that things would never be easy, and when Director Kaminis insisted on coming here to talk, she was wary, so she used the carrier. At the moment, she only regrets that she didn't explain the seriousness of the problem to the Demon God, although she is a little dissatisfied with the Demon God, it does not mean that she is willing to suffer a huge loss for Hydra. Anyway, it's her second home.

"I met with Director Kaminis, and immediately told the Demon God all the situation. Ayala thought to herself.

Ahmadi whistled, and a gun-wielding Albanian guard pushed open the tin door from Factory 131. He made a safe gesture to the group, and Ahmadi escorted Ayala into Factory 131.

Factory 131 is called a factory, but it can only be called a workshop, and as a food processing factory, the environment is quite bad. The factory was a little dim, and the surrounding windows were all covered with posters, and the sunlight could not penetrate in, only the white fluorescent lamps illuminated the somewhat dirty factory building. There wasn't much in the factory, just a few stools, tables and shelves full of cans, and on the other side of the shelves were stacked with cardboard boxes that hadn't been unfolded.

Ayala glanced at the factory, where there were still unfinished white powders, oiled paper wrapped in drugs, tools and canned food boxes made of thin tin sheets everywhere, and undried blood remained on the gray concrete floor.

"Ayala Holy Maiden, long time no see. Director Kamenis waved to Ayala at the back door of the factory, and there was no one around him.

Ayala raised her hand and motioned for the guards to get out of the way, she walked out of the wall protecting her, walked to the table in the middle of the factory, glanced at the blast police protecting Kamenis, and asked Kamenes, "What does this mean, Director?"

Dressed in bulging body armor and with a slightly chubby figure that looked like a groundhog, Kaminis raised his hands under Ayala's gaze and said with a humble face, "I want to talk to the Holy Maiden alone." ”

Ayala frowned and sneered, "You invited me to this kind of occasion and said you wanted to talk to me alone?"

Kaminis smiled bitterly: "It's about the recent global media discussion of the 'Black Death', and the pressure of public opinion is too great. I was being stared at, and I couldn't find a suitable reason to see the Holy Maiden, so I had to make this decision. ”

Ayala didn't believe Kamenis's nonsense so much, she stared at Kaminis, but found that the smile that the Athens police chief, who had been quite proud a while ago, was really bitter, which made Ayala feel that things were getting more and more weird. She thought to herself that she was the carrier to be used anyway, and she didn't have to be afraid of what tricks Kaminis would do, so she looked at Ahmadi behind her, tilted her head, and motioned for Ahmadi to go out with the Hydra guards.

Ahmadi did not hesitate for a moment, waved it, turned around and left the factory with the Albanian guards.

With a clang, the tin door was shut, leaving only Kaminis and Ayala in the dark factory.

"Tell me, what the hell are you doing?"

Kaminiz put down his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked quickly to the table in the middle of the factory, he first made a silent gesture, then took out something that looked like a USB memory from his trouser pocket, pressed it and gently placed it on the table, and a pale blue light mask quickly expanded into a bubble, enveloping the two of them in it.

"A jammer that is able to block out any snooping. ”

Ayala lowered her eyes and glanced at the shield on the table, and said lightly, "I know." ”

Kamenis clasped her hands in front of her chest and whispered: "Holy Maiden, let's make it clear now, there is a big man who is going to do something to Hydra, I hope you can recognize the reality and join us, as long as you control your subordinates, we will also hand over the business of Hydra to you afterwards, although the scale will be much smaller, but at least it will be all your ......."

Ayala sneered, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know, Lord Saintess, I have dealt with you Hydra for so many years, and I know you better than my own wife, I'm not kidding, this time Hydra will not escape!"

Ayala raised his head and said angrily: "In that case, let's go to war directly to see if the big man is powerful, or if we are the Hydra." ”

After saying that, Ayala turned around and left, without giving Kaminis the slightest chance to continue persuading, although the attitude of the Demon God of Beret towards her in the meeting with Baimon made Ayala a little disillusioned with the Demon God of Beret, but she never thought of betraying the Demon God of Beret.

After all, Hydra is not only her second home, but also her people, but also her heart. "Holy Maiden, you haven't listened to me yet.......

"It's impossible under any conditions, let's go to war!" Ayala said coldly without looking back. Kaminis didn't expect Ayala to be so loyal to Hydra or Berret, seeing that the other party was about to get out of the range of light blue bubbles, when she was at a loss, Ayala froze in place, and then a phantom rippled in the air, and Napoleon VII in court clothes suddenly appeared in front of Ayala.

Ayala, as a carrier, was far more shocked than Kaminis, and after she saw the enemy, she heard the siren of a vehicle approaching in her head, which showed how fast the other party was. Ayala knew she wasn't an opponent, but she had to strike, but when she tried to raise her hand, she found that she couldn't move at all, just as she had done with her body that day.

It was an all-round crush, and Ayala was horrified in her heart, and even wondered if she didn't activate the carrier.

Napoleon VII, holding the scepter, smiled at Ayala, his eyes gazed gently at the eyes above Ayala's scarf, and whispered, "Miss Ayala, don't be nervous, I just want to talk to you." ”

Ayala looked at the tall, handsome man with dark brown curly hair in front of him, and recognized at a glance that the other party was actually the famous twelfth god general, Napoleon VII. She was stunned and tried to speak, but found that she couldn't make any sound in her throat, not even using teleportation.

Napoleon VII bent down, raised Ayala's hand, kissed the back of his hand, then he straightened up, put his hands behind his back, and said politely: "First of all, I am Napoleon VII, you can call me Christophe..... I think you probably know about my identity, but I also have another identity that you may not know so well....."

Napoleon VII's words Ayala didn't hear it, she only felt that only Napoleon VII deserved to be called a big man by Kaminis, and she was even more worried about Hydra's future. Just as she was anxious and thinking about how to inform the Demon God, she heard Napoleon VII say something earth-shattering.

This sentence struck Ayala like a thunderbolt, and she was thrown into complete confusion.

"I'm still Miss Athena's fiancé, and Miss Athena is the Lord of Hydra, the Demon God of Bereth......"

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"Fierce gunfire" represents a shootout, "sirens" represent police intervention, and "people's noise" is useless information, and in a universal context, it should be a shootout in a slum near Hydra, and then the police intervene.

Cheng Mo didn't think so, he had participated in solving the case of "Taiji Dragon Trainee's Disappearance and Death" in Greece, and knew that the Athenian police could not enter Hydra at all. Based on Cheng Mo's understanding of Hydra, he also knew that Hydra had his own system, and it could be said that the entire Hydra was a place outside the law, not subject to the control of the Athenian police, not to mention that Hydra could buy arms, but within Hydra, weapons could only be possessed by Hydra's guards. There may be a small number of weapons in the slums, but there can never be a large number of weapons in possession, and the poor people in the slums simply cannot afford to buy guns.

Therefore, if the "siren" and the "fierce shootout" appear at the same time, then there is a high probability that the police are directly firing with Hyde, not what happened inside Hydra, because even if there is a shootout inside Hydra, it is impossible for the police to intervene.

It is not easy to come to this conclusion, and it is necessary not only to have a deep understanding of Hydra, but also to have a certain understanding of what the attitude of the Athenian side towards Hydra was.

It just so happened that Cheng Mo had an in-depth understanding of both when he was investigating the "Taijilong Student's Disappearance and Death Case", so he was able to come to this conclusion relatively easily. However, this information alone is not enough, Cheng Mo must also find out the reason for the shootout between the Athenian police and Hydra from the huge amount of information.

Judging from Cheng Mo's experience, the Athenian police obviously have a tacit understanding with Hydra, and even the Athenian high-level and Hydra still have interests, such a large-scale black market exists in the center of Athens, and it is absolutely impossible without an umbrella. And this umbrella is unlikely to be a single person of great power, but an entire Athenian interest group.

Cheng Mo has always had the habit of watching the news, especially the news of major countries, although Greece was not the focus of his attention at first, but Cheng Mo, who has the habit of doing homework, focused on studying the situation in Greece when he came to Athens, and had an understanding of the relationship between Greece and the European Union and neighboring countries.

Perhaps the existence of "Hydra" seems to others to be a very ridiculous thing, but in Cheng Mo's eyes, "Hydra" is a dark swamp that will inevitably exist.

Greece's geographical location determines it all.

Cheng Mo was well aware of the inevitability and importance of "Hydra" to Greece, and only then did he realize how incredible it was for the police to break out into a shootout with Hydra. He was 100% sure that it was the intervention of external forces that forced the Athenian police to take action against Hydra, and there are only two countries or groups with such strength.

One is the Lighthouse State and the other is the Europa Union.

The culprit who caused the Hydra riot here was already about to be revealed, and a tall figure appeared in Cheng Mo's mind, he stopped, his breath was stagnant, he rubbed his temples, and involuntarily thought: "The situation may be even more dangerous than I imagined." ”

At this time, Cheng Mo didn't want to have a chance to escape, he frowned and walked to the edge of the cell, put his ear on the wall and listened, the siren had disappeared, and the gunshots were difficult to find.

Cheng Mo's heart became more and more uneasy, the gunfire that was so fierce just now disappeared without a trace in Hydra in a short period of time, it must not be normal, which means that the calm of the moment is just the calm before the storm.

"I have to be prepared to flee, and I must not wait for the riots to break out. Cheng Mo thought to himself, he went back to bed, put on a yoga pose, and began to do his best to store energy in his body.

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Napoleon VII's words made Ayala feel distraught, and she didn't know what to do. Even when she regained her freedom, she didn't know what to do or what to say. She had thought that Lord Beret might be Athena Onassis, but how could a noble lady living in a honey pot be the boss of a gang that does all kinds of evil?

Therefore, Ayala always thought that maybe Lord Beret was in love with Miss Athena, but because of the conflict of identity, she couldn't ask for it, so she spent 150 million euros to ask Howard David Johnson to sculpt her three-D portrait, and even worked tirelessly to make a robot exactly like Miss Athena.

A normal woman may ask a famous teacher to paint herself, but it is a bit unreasonable to make a robot that is exactly like herself. Various reasons, combined with the admiration for the demon god of Beret, affected Ayala's judgment.

At this time, Ayala's mind flashed, and she stared at Napoleon VII and asked coldly: "Since you said that Lord Beret is Athena, then why did you destroy Hydra?"

Napoleon VII asked rhetorically: "If you were me, would you expect your wife to be a notorious gang leader?"

Ayala said coldly, "So what you're doing is to destroy it?"

"No, of course not. Napoleon VII walked to the long table, looked down at the white powder on the plastic-covered table, and whispered, "My aim is to free Hydra from the Black Death, within the limits of control, not to eradicate it completely, that is impractical." ”

"Then you should discuss it with your fiancée. Ayala still didn't believe that Lord Beret was Athena.

Napoleon VII smiled and said softly: "I know Athena. She's not a person to convince, and she's not going to change her mind for anyone unless you make her have to......."

Ayala was silent, she could hear the tenderness of spring breeze in Napoleon VII's tone, which could not be faked.

"You can trust me. Napoleon VII turned to look at Ayala, he restrained his smile and said sincerely, "I did all this just to free her from her shackles and become the person she wanted to be, and I think you should also know that she doesn't have much passion for Hydra or Hydra, and she doesn't lack money......."

Ayala was confused, because Napoleon VII was not wrong at all, and Lord Beret did not care much about Hydra, and often left for months, and she did not take the initiative to send messages to report to Lord Beret, and Lord Beret never took the initiative to ask, as long as she handed in the financial statements on time every month.

"Miss Ayala, I know where you come from, I know that you are the daughter of Professor Ibrahim, I have read Professor Ibrahim's writings, and I have deep sympathy for your family's plight, and I have great admiration for what you have done. Do you remember the commander of the Free Army, Muayed Ajan, who later became a prisoner of the Shofu Army, but I have rescued him....."

Ayala clenched her hands and continued to look at Napoleon VII with feigned composure. Napoleon VII stopped and did not continue to speak, and Ayala was stunned for a long time before remembering to say "thank you".

Napoleon VII shook his head, smiled and said, "You're welcome, Ayala, it's just a gesture." I'm not going to ask you to do anything with that...... I am just worried about the current situation in Syria, and as long as the war continues, the people of Syria will never be at peace. ”

Ayala gritted her teeth, "You didn't cause all this?"

"That's the Lighthouse Nation's fault, we ...... In fact, he is also a victim!"

"No, you are accomplices!" Ayala angrily raised her hand at Napoleon VII, and the black veil covering her face swollen with her movements.

"Maybe the people before us made mistakes, but we also paid the price, and now, I want to put an end to all of this and bring peace to the Middle East world. ”

Ayala snorted coldly, "Are you joking?"

"I'm serious. ”

"What does this have to do with you targeting Hydra and destroying Hydra?"

"I am targeting the Black Death, a cancer that inhabits the continent of Europa and undermines peace and stability within Europa. Of course, most importantly, my fiancée Athena..... I want her to live a normal life. Napoleon VII paused, "I expect the same from you, girls like you who should shop at the Champs-Élysées, soak up the sun on Miami Beach, watch soap operas, and apply face masks, instead of sinking into this filthy mud and paying their youth for the injustice of the world." ”

"You should tell Lord Beret about this!" Ayala's tone softened.

"You know what the outcome will be when I talk directly to her, that's why I'm coming to you. Napoleon VII had a wry smile on his face, like an infatuated man asking his girlfriend's best friend to help mediate the conflict.

"I can't do anything. Ayala said coldly.

"I will give your people a French identity, no matter how much I want, as long as you agree, from now on they can go anywhere in Europa, have a legal status, whether it is to work, study, or live, they will not be expelled......" Napoleon VII looked at Ayala and said sincerely, "I can swear in the name of my god......

Ayala was completely shaken, and if it was only the moon in the water to restore peace to Syria, then it was indeed within Napoleon VII's power to give her people a legal identity, a condition she had dreamed of was now within reach.

"I don't think anyone can give you such favorable conditions, and it is impossible to give you such generous conditions. Do you want your people to spend their lives working as drug packers in the slums for the sake of Hydra, struggling all their lives in this hopeless slum? Think of your poor people, think of those poor children.....

Ayala hung her head, her fists clenched.

The stench of the air solidified into a thrilling silence, and Kamenis, who was standing at the long table, looked nervously at Ayala and rolled her throat.

Napoleon VII calmly put away the shield, and the blue light bubble shrank rapidly in the deathly silence, "You have to make a decision quickly." ”

Ayala watched as the blue circle of light moved across the gray concrete floor, and when she was about to get behind Kaminis, she couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice, "What do you want me to do?"

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Cheng Mo practiced yoga for four hours, until the energy storage in his body reached the limit, and he still couldn't wait for today's meal, he walked to the door, and he could hear the sound of the hammer door echoing in the corridor without his ears. Cheng Mo also waved his fist and slammed on the iron door.

The last time Cheng Mo went out, he observed that the time to deliver food every day is around twelve o'clock at noon, even if there is a deviation, it will not exceed an hour, that is, it is about seven to eight o'clock in the evening, and if he waits for two hours, the robot that delivers the food has not yet come, he will take action.......

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