The plane landed at New City International Airport, and Ning Chen and Zhou Mengyao walked out of the airport smoothly without encountering any obstacles.
"Just in time." Ning Chen took the New City tourist brochure and said as he walked, "I originally thought about not coming to New City and not going to the Metropolitan Museum this time, but here we are..."
"Then it's a disaster for them. There won't be another New City Golden Dragon incident." Zhou Mengyao said with a smile.
Ning Chen shook his head, "Although the United States is the most technologically advanced country, it seems that the cultivation world is not strong due to background issues. Some powerful monks are concentrated in a few large companies, and the government itself has little strength."
Zhou Mengyao checked online and said, "The Metropolitan Museum is not the only one with Chinese collections. It seems that several famous museums in the United States have Oriental collections, and the source of the collections is not very clear."
"I know, but the Metropolitan Museum is one of the four largest museums in the world. It's a big tree that attracts the wind. I won't go anywhere on my own initiative. But since we're in New York City, let's take our own things back." Ning Chen said.
"However, things have to be prioritized. We have to resolve the Hewlett Group matter first." Ning Chen's spiritual consciousness spread, and he soon discovered several people who seemed to be observing them.
"As expected, no one is hindering us, but our whereabouts are under the surveillance of others." Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said softly.
"Are we going to arrest them all?" Zhou Mengyao asked.
"Don't worry, let's go to the drone factory first." Ning Chen left a stream of true energy in the bodies of those people. If the action after a while does not yield results, these people will be used.
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After leaving the airport, they called a taxi and soon arrived at the drone factory.
This drone factory is located in an industrialized factory area on the outskirts of New City, occupying a piece of land in the northwest corner of the factory area. There are not many workers in the factory, but there are also many people coming and going, and it seems quite lively.
"It looks like a very ordinary factory. The office of the Super Energy Department of Helit Group is here?" Zhou Mengyao asked curiously.
Standing in front of this huge factory, Ning Chen once again exuded his spiritual consciousness.
In the factory, the automated drone assembly line is at work, and in some areas that require manual labor, factory workers do it.
Although this is an industrial zone, because it is all high-end industries, the factory environment is very good and there is no noise interference. Some people believe that this is a high-tech development zone.
In the middle of the factory, there is a unique office building. It is said to be unique because Ning Chen found several monks in the building, and the underground building of this building has several more floors than the above-ground building.
"There is a monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining, he should be Castro." Ning Chen said.
"Hey, this guy must be so afraid of death. His office is made of alloy walls, is it anti-nuclear bomb?" Ning Chen clicked his tongue in surprise.
At this moment, a monk with a second-level cultivation of Qi Refining came to the two of them, "Are they Mr. Ning Chen and Miss Zhou Mengyao?"
"Who are you?" Ning Chen asked.
"Minister Castro asked me to pick you up, please go this way."
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows, wondering what Castro's intention was?
From the looks of it, does he know that he came to find him, is he confident, or does he want to explain the misunderstanding?
However, Ning Chen is basically invincible on Earth now. Even if a nuclear bomb explodes, he can detect it at the moment of explosion and then escape. No matter how powerful your nuclear bomb is, it can't compare to the huge volcanic eruption in Bilanzhou that day.
And he doesn’t believe that Castro dared to use a nuclear bomb on the outskirts of New York City, so what does he have to fear?
So Ning Chen held Zhou Mengyao's hand in a relaxed mood, followed the female monk in front of him into the factory, and then walked into the office building in the center of the factory.
Although it is said to be an office building, it actually functions as part of a warehouse. Some packaged drones are placed in boxes, and then they are piled up in large wooden boxes and scattered in various corners of the office building.
There were a lot of people in the office building, most of them were clerks, and some salespeople coming and going. But maybe they knew something, and they didn't react at all to the two strangers Ning Chen and Zhou Mengyao coming in.
It is a state of turning a blind eye.
Ning Chen followed the female monk through the hall, came to an elevator inside, and went down to the second underground floor.
"I'm very curious. The Hewlett Group is a large international group and not an underground organization. Why would they put the Super Department in a place like this?" Ning Chen asked curiously.
The female monk in front kept walking and said, "This is what the minister meant."
"Castro?"
At this moment, the three of them turned a corner, and Castro's office was directly in front of them more than ten meters away, but the door to the office was now closed.
"Minister!" The female monk pressed the button next to the door, and the monitor facing her lit up, showing the image of a middle-aged man, who was sitting on the sofa in the office.
Seeing a group of three people outside the office through the monitor, Castro ignored the female monk and looked at Ning Chen and Zhou Mengyao, with a slightly nervous smile on his face.
"What do you mean, trap?" Ning Chen frowned and suddenly discovered a problem, that is, even though he was underground, there were some drone packaging wooden boxes scattered on the surrounding passages.
The real energy shook, and the wooden box shattered. Apart from a few boxes of drones, there were also pieces of high explosives scattered inside.
"It's explosive!" Zhou Mengyao exclaimed.
The female monk's pupils shrank suddenly, she screamed suddenly, turned around and rushed towards the direction she came from, but her movements were obviously slowed down. Ning Chen could clearly see that Castro on the monitor raised his hand and picked up a
Remote control, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at himself, made a silent "bye" mouth gesture, and pressed the only button on the remote control.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, accompanied by a small mushroom cloud rising in the suburbs of New City, and a shock was felt for miles around.
I don’t know how many high explosives Castro put into this office building. It was almost like an inflated balloon being popped. It exploded without any delay.
Because there were hundreds of explosion points, the people who were still working in the office building were torn into countless pieces by the twisted and raging shock wave, and then were swallowed up by high-temperature flames, leaving almost nothing identifiable.
And the entire office building turned into a pile of ruins in an instant.
The underground explosion is more powerful than the explosion on the surface. There is not enough space for the shock wave to escape. As a result, these shock waves vibrate back and forth underground. The high-temperature flames that burst out in an instant almost fill the underground space, burning everything that can or cannot burn.