Although the problem of Elendore was not completely solved, it was due to the participation of General La Michele.
Brann would never dare to play any tricks, and it was time for Yang Haoran to leave Sam's City.
After all, his main purpose of coming to Zealand this time is the supernatural alliance in Dell City.
Prior to this, the military department was very efficient, and a badge representing the National Security Advisor of Zealandia had been officially awarded to Yang Haoran.
After General La Michele's explanation, Yang Haoran finally understood the meaning of this badge.
On the contrary, I was very surprised by General McClurg's decisiveness and generosity.
"General La Michele, I leave the matter of Miss Elendore to you.
It’s time for me to say goodbye, and I hope to see you again in the future.”
La Michele felt a little sudden and blurted out: "Are you leaving Zealand? I'm sorry that I haven't formally entertained you yet."
Yang Haoran's heart moved. It is said that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be in danger.
Instead of heading to Dell City in confusion, he should first understand the basic situation of the Superpower Alliance.
After all, Dell City is located in Zealandia, and General Ramiel, as a military giant, cannot possibly know anything about it.
"I'm not leaving Zealand, I'm going to Dell City.
How much do you know about the supernatural alliance in Dell City?"
La Michele was stunned, but then smiled dismissively.
"You're not talking about that self-proclaimed civil society organization, are you?
I have indeed heard that it is a non-governmental organization spontaneously established by a group of heretics.
The people inside are all eccentric people who declare heresies. They even fly into the sky, escape from the earth, and spray water and fire as propaganda.
However, this group of people has little contact with ordinary people and does not attract believers, so the official does not pay much attention to them.
Is there any conflict between you and them?"
Yang Haoran was a little surprised. He didn't expect the Superpower Alliance to be so low-key.
It seems that there is not much useful information that can be learned from La Michele.
Having said that, even if Sealand is willing to investigate, it is not an easy task to find out the details of a group of people with special abilities.
"Nothing, just going to meet a friend."
"If you need help, you can ask the local military to dispatch with your National Security Advisor badge.
Not only within Sealand, it is equally effective even overseas."
Yang Haoran agreed, exchanged a few polite words with La Michele, and then left.
The city of Dell is located on the southern border of Zealandia, close to the Pierce Mountains and bordering Persia.
Dell City is not big, with a permanent population of no more than 30,000.
Because it is located in the buffer zone between the two countries, in a sense, it is a lawless place.
Therefore, many businesses that are prohibited by Zealandia are actually very prosperous in Dell City.
This includes the casino industry, various illegal societies, and underground boxing matches.
Because of the existence of these things, although Dell City is small, it has gathered quite amazing wealth.
A large number of wealthy people shuttle here every day, seeking spiritual stimulation.
He often spends a lot of money like water.
Someone once jokingly said that if Dell City was raided, the wealth collected would even exceed the national treasury of Zealandia.
Of course, this is just a folk theory, and no one has really confirmed it.
Yang Haoran took a taxi into Dell City. As soon as he entered the city, he felt the noise and chaos of Dell City.
There are carnival-like scenes everywhere, with various groups of people walking unscrupulously between the blocks.txt Bookstore
There are all kinds of luxury cars parked on the streets of Dell City.
Yang Haoran's pass card has the address he wants to go to written on it.
He glanced at it and remembered it.
A man in his forties from Zealandia happened to be walking towards him. His steps were a little sloppy, as if he had just been drunk.
Yang Haoran greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Hello buddy, where is Seventy-Nine Franklin Avenue, and can you tell me how to get there?"
The drunk man's body was swaying, and he looked at Yang Haoran with drunken eyes.
Without any reason, he swung his fist and hit Yang Haoran on the temple.
"Fuck Seventy-Nine Franklin Avenue, that's where a bunch of lunatics live.
You are going to that place too, so you are also crazy!"
Yang Haoran was speechless, stretched out his hand to block, and grabbed the drunk man's wrist.
He squeezed it hard, and the drunkard screamed in pain.
Yang Haoran pulled it down, and with a bang, the drunk man knelt in front of Yang Haoran.
The drunk man woke up immediately and quickly begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, sir, you want to go to No. 79 Franklin Avenue, right? I can take you there now."
Yang Haoran sneered, what a bully.
So as soon as he let go, he would let the drunkard lead the way.
A slightly charming female voice came from behind.
“We women are good at leading the way.
Sir, why don't I take you there? And what a coincidence, I happen to be going there too."
Yang Haoran let go of the drunkard, and the drunkard ran away in a hurry.
Behind Yang Haoran, a modern girl with red curly hair walked up.
The woman is only slightly shorter than Yang Haoran, and her whole body exudes the charm of a mature woman.
Her eyes are full of charm, a standard Zealandian beauty.
The woman is well-dressed, and the several accessories inlaid on her dress are actually polished with real gemstones.
Especially the string of crystal necklaces worn around women's necks are probably priceless.
"Is this gentleman a Chinese? In Dell City, Chinese are not common."
The woman smiled generously and looked Yang Haoran up and down.
"I am indeed Chinese, and I have Miss Lao."
The woman giggled and said, "My name is Dorela, and I happen to be going to the same place as you, so it's no trouble. Please come with me."
Yang Haoran smiled, made a gesture of invitation, and asked Dorela to walk in front.
Dorella twisted her soft waist and asked as she walked: "Sir, where are you going to bet or compete?
I think your action of subduing the drunk just now was very cool, you are not a boxing player, are you?"
Yang Haoran frowned slightly: "Boxing? Sorry, I came to Dell City for the first time to see a friend.
As for where I went, I had no idea what it was for.”
Dorela hesitated, her eyes widened, feeling a little strange.
Then he lowered his head and laughed: "You should know what your friend does, right?"
You know what? Yang Haoran spread his hands and shook his head.
"Oh, you won't be fooled, right? There are not many serious people in a place like Dell City!"