This International Internet Summit has received great attention from superiors.
As a direct student of GHOST, Yunxi was named as the team leader to participate in the International Internet Summit held in Sweden. All other participants in the Internet Summit were Internet elites selected from all over the country.
"Stop being so depressed." Yunxi walked to the closet and continued to sort out the clothes she was going to take out, and said, "If you feel bored, just play games, or go to Hongqi School to see the two kids."
"Come on." Luo Hao shook his head hurriedly and said: "Last time I went to take a sneak peek and was caught and used as free labor for a day. I don't want to go again. I would rather play games at home."
"You!" Yun Xi stretched out his finger and poked Luo Hao's forehead, and said, "Don't even think about making do with instant noodles when you are at home alone. I have confiscated all the instant noodles you hid."
"I hid it so well, how could you find it?" Luo Hao blinked, his face full of disbelief.
"Hey, those are the only places where you hide things, how can I know?" Yunxi said with disdain on his face: "Don't forget, whose territory this is, are your little jiujiu useful in front of me? Wait.
When I come back, if I find you making do with instant noodles behind my back, you will be dead!"
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A Gulfstream business jet landed at a private airport in Sweden.
There is snow around the airport where it has just snowed, and the snow on the take-off runway has been cleared to facilitate the take-off and landing of planes.
There are several private business jets parked at the airport, and the fuselages and wings of the jets are covered with thick snow.
Although the temperature was very low, it was a rare sunny day. The sun's rays fell on the snow at the airport, forming a silvery white reflection that was very dazzling.
The cold wind blew by, blowing up the snow on the ground that had not yet frozen into chunks due to melting, and fluttering in the air. The fine snow flakes danced in the sun, reflecting the dazzling silver...
Wernert was the only person who got off the Gulfstream business jet. The airport ground staff made a short stop for maintenance on the Gulfstream business jet and refueled the aircraft.
The Fallen Angel just sent Vernut to Sweden, and he would contact Wu Yun for the rest. The Fallen Angel would return to North America immediately.
A black Land Rover with anti-skid chains on the wheels sped towards Wernate, who was standing on the apron with the cold wind blowing. The black Land Rover skidded sideways and stopped in front of Wernert, with the wheels on the
The snow was also thrown onto Vernat's pants due to the side sliding movement.
The passenger window was lowered. Wu Yun, who was sitting on the passenger seat and wearing a peaked cap, winked at Vernat and said coldly: "Get in the car!"
Although Wu Yun lowered his peaked cap very low, standing at Wernert's position, he could still clearly see the wrinkles at the corners of Wernert's eyes and the age spots on his neck that were covered with a collar.
Dry skin, wrinkles, white hair, and age spots on his skin were all brought to him by the "devil's potion"; if it weren't for the special pills that slowed down Wu Yun's aging, he would be dying in bed now.
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Even with the help of drugs to slow down his own aging, one day passed by Wu Yun is now equivalent to one month for a normal person, and twelve days is one year. His body can no longer support it for much longer. It can be said that this National Internet Summit
This is his last chance.
Wu Yun handed a small silver metal box to Vernat, who was sitting in the back seat, and said, "This is what the fallen angel asked me to give to you."
The small silver metal box contains five "devil potions", which are exactly the same as those used by Wu Yun.
"I don't need this kind of thing."
Vernat directly rejected the silver metal box in Wu Yun's hand. The contents of the metal box could indeed bring him great power, but at the same time, it would also take away many things from him, and he would become like
Like Wu Yun, his body is aging prematurely. He is obviously only in his thirties, but he has the appearance of sixty or seventy years old.
"I just gave this thing to you in accordance with the instructions of the fallen angel." Wu Yun threw the silver metal box on the seat next to Vernat and said, "You decide whether you need to use it or not. I got it at first
When you use it, your thoughts are the same as yours, but after you have no choice but to use it once, you will never have the same thoughts you just had. Even though you know that moving forward is an abyss, you will still rush forward without hesitation."
Anaconda drove a black Land Rover and left the private airport without making any stops, returning to their hideout in Sweden.
The International Internet Summit was held in the Swedish capital. The hiding place chosen by Wu Yun was less than 20 kilometers away from the summit venue, and it took almost 20 minutes to drive there.
A two-story villa with a garage and a garden. The owner of the villa immigrated to another country, and the house was handed over to an agent here for rent and sale. Wu Yun gave the agent a sum of money and rented the villa directly for two
month's time.
After Wu Yun brought Vernat into the villa, he first closed all the curtains around the living room, then turned on the projector on the coffee table, projected a photo onto the wall, and used a red laser pen to draw on the photo.
Circled, and said to Vernat: "This is where the Internet Summit will be held three days later. After the summit, we entered the venue disguised as venue guards, placed P virus warheads in the venue, and took the delegations from various countries participating in the summit as hostages.
Take control."
"What is our purpose?" Vernat stared at the photos on the wall and asked Wu Yun: "What is our purpose of doing this?"
"Chaos." Wu Yun replied: "In order to create chaos. The delegations participating in this International Internet Summit are all elites from various countries. If they are hijacked, their countries will never remain indifferent, including Sweden's own special forces.
Be it special forces from participating countries, they will all take action to facilitate the fallen angel to complete what he wants to do."
"In other words, our purpose of creating chaos is to attract attention, and the value of our existence is cannon fodder?" Wernert asked Wu Yun.
"You can understand it that way." Wu Yun replied.
"The fallen angels are going to sacrifice us all!?" Vernat stood up from the sofa with a look of disbelief on his face.
Originally, Wernert just thought that he was going to destroy this international Internet summit, but who knew that the real purpose of the fallen angel was to treat him as a victim and sacrifice him completely!