"Speak clearly!"

Bai Xinkui stood up, with an unconcealable excitement in her eyes.

Harvey didn't bother to explain and directly projected the content on the computer onto the screen in the room.

On the screen, it was the information network of the American S.H.I.E.L.D.

The news that topped the list clearly stated that the Illuminati would meet with K2’s top brass at the Death Desert Hotel at nine o’clock in the evening.

The content is so detailed that even the color of underwear Buck is wearing is written down.

Bai Xinkui frowned: "How come you, the United States, know so much about the interior of the Desert of Death?"

You must know that the Desert of Death has always been dominated by the Abyss, and the eight major kingdoms cannot penetrate it at all.

Is the U.S. intelligence system really so incredible?

She didn't believe it.

Could it be Lin Que's trick?

Harvey snorted coldly: "Bai Xinkui, what your Ninja Territory can't do doesn't mean that our country can't do it!"

"This is the information given to me by S.H.I.E.L.D., can it be wrong?"

"Even if Lin Que is extremely capable, can he hack into the S.H.I.E.L.D. in our country?"

"Where's the dream?"

Faced with Harvey's words, Bai Xinkui remained silent.

Indeed, the network defense of SHIELD in the United States is the best in the world. Even the Ninja Domain can't help it!

Are you really worrying too much?

Steve said: "This news comes from SHIELD, it is extremely credible!"

"If we really miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to find a second chance."

Harvey nodded: "That's right, Bai Xinkui, stop being so suspicious and just go ahead and do it!"

This is a rare opportunity to make a contribution!

If caught, Harvey will become famous internationally!

The United States will devote all its resources to help him reach the supreme level!

Bai Xinkui pondered for a while, but she couldn't think of anyone who could hack into the existence of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Maybe I'm worrying too much!"

In the past few days in the Desert of Death, I have been on tenterhooks all day long. Maybe I am really tired!

She always feels like something is wrong!

Isn't this news such a coincidence?

However, at this point, we can only take one step at a time.

Soon, a few people began to make plans, made some preparations, blended into the night, and headed towards the Death Desert Hotel.

at the same time.

Death Desert Hotel.

All the people here, including the accommodation staff, are inextricably related to K2.

Ordinary desperadoes have no chance of entering.

12-story high-rise building.

Buck carried two large black boxes and entered a conference room under the leadership of his attendants.

"Crunch!"

The door opened and Buck walked in. When he saw the middle-aged man sitting at the head, he smiled slightly.

"My dear Mr. Helen, long time no see!"

Helen was wearing a black turtleneck shirt, had a sinister face, and was tall and thin.

With a slicked back hairdo, her hair is completely white!

From the outside, he doesn't look at all, just like a ghost!

Her fingers tapped on the table rhythmically, and Helen smiled jokingly: "I didn't expect that the little kid who was once scared to tears would now dare to come to the Desert of Death alone."

"Do not cry?"

After hearing this, Buck's smile froze.

When he was a child, he saw Helen for the first time and was frightened to tears by the old guy.

What the hell.

You look so scary, will that kid cry when he sees you?

Helen stood up and patted his shoulder. Suddenly, the white hair on his head grew wildly and flew in the wind.

His face became extremely ferocious, revealing his terrifying fangs!

The childhood fear deep in Buck's heart was awakened, and his body instinctively retreated.

The next second.

Helen changed back to her original appearance, patted Buck on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Help you recall your childhood!"

"Do not be afraid!"

Buck smiled awkwardly, already scolding his mother in his heart.

Oh shit.

This damn old thing!

He really wanted to beat up this old guy, but his intuition told him that if he really wanted to do this, he would not get any good results.

He took a deep breath, then forced out a smile and said, "Mr. Helen, can we talk about things?"

Helen laughed: "Of course!"

"Someone is coming!"

After a while, two attendants came in and presented two cold boxes.

Once opened, the two boxes each contained 100 blood-red gene serums!

"This is A-level ghost gene serum!"

"Once injected, it can turn an ordinary person into a ghost and possess the power of an A-level ghost!"

"Of course, if the spirit master injects it, the effect will be even greater!"

"The effect of the serum can last for three months. Once the effect of the medicine wears off, you will die suddenly!"

Hiss~.

Buck took a breath.

A small potion can turn a weak ordinary person into a powerful ghost.

How terrifying!

If you have enough waist gene serum, creating a ghost army is a piece of cake!

In that case, even if the eight major countries join forces, they may not be opponents!

Helen seemed to see the little Jiujiu in Buck's heart, and sneered: "Stop wishful thinking!"

"Do you know how much it costs to create a ghost serum?"

"The cost of one pill is 10 million!"

"Moreover, the raw materials cannot support mass production!"

Hearing this, Buck was stunned and asked in surprise: "Then why are you doing this?"

With this kind of money, wouldn't it be good to train a spiritual master?
Chapter completed!