The scales obtained by the captain of the Polar Bear Country Observation Team were quickly taken away by a dark stealth fighter plane full of science fiction beauty.
Obviously Mosca's top management attaches great importance to this and does not care that the new fighter will be leaked due to this.
When the scientific research ships of the ancient Eastern country learned the news, they all became energetic and double-checked the surrounding scenery.
I hope I can also harvest some mysterious and extraordinary things.
Whether it is a scientific research vessel or ground-based investigation equipment, all tests show that the environment of the Yeseni River is normal.
Be it heavy rain or earthquake, they are all natural disasters.
There are no human signs.
However, the emergence of such a result made these big forces feel even more afraid, and made those experts and professors feel their own insignificance in the face of the extraordinary.
If it wasn't man-made, how could the young man Anderson know it? Could it be that it was really a prophecy?
No, it's impossible. Compared to the boy with short chestnut hair being a great prophet, it's obvious that the mastermind behind the scenes is so skilled that experts can't detect it. It's more in line with common sense.
In line with scientific thinking logic.
"There is clearly someone behind these natural disasters. How could they be caused by nature?"
"It seems that our capabilities are insufficient and we don't know the other party's methods at all."
"Hiss... if you say that!" Someone with an open mind was slightly startled when he heard this, and immediately exclaimed: "Doesn't it mean... those earth-shattering large-scale natural disasters in history may also have mysterious forces involved.
Among them?"
As soon as this guess came out, many people immediately felt chills all over their bodies, and each of them felt a chill running down their spines.
They seemed to see an invisible hand holding the entire planet firmly, playing with the world made up of ants like them...
"Ahem!" A mature and stable leader said awkwardly: "What are you talking about? You have reached a dead end in conspiracy theories."
"If you don't understand the mechanism of how those mysterious and extraordinary beings do it, you can't make such hasty judgments."
"Also...this conjecture must not be leaked, do you understand?"
"clear!"
Everyone nodded.
None of them are stupid. Once this guess is leaked, might someone with good intentions go to extremes and be involved in all the large-scale natural disasters that have occurred in the past and have caused families to be destroyed?
By that time, there will definitely be an irreparable rift between the world of ordinary people and the world of extraordinary beings!
It will also offend those extraordinary forces who are biased towards the government.
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The director of the Mosca Security Department laughed heartily when he learned that the scales had been recovered successfully. After smoking a cigar, he looked at the ponytailed female assistant.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "I heard that little Anderson played very late and went to bed last night?"
The female assistant flicked her dark golden ponytail, bent down and whispered: "Yes, I didn't hear any noise in the room until about 3:30 in the morning."
Out of respect for Anderson's identity, the Mosca Intelligence Department did not dare to install surveillance directly in Anderson's room.
However, it is unavoidable to arrange manual guards outside the room and use machines to listen for noises.
Therefore, they also knew how long Anderson had been playing with the three women.
Hearing that naughty child playing for so long made the security minister's face twitch slightly and he couldn't help but envy:
"Nonsense! He's just a kid!"
"The person we arranged is not that outrageous. Could it be that the traitor is responsible? He has gone to such a point to win favor by any means necessary?"
"Huh?" The female assistant glanced at her boss in surprise and whispered: "That's not true. Anderson himself wanted to play for so long. In the end, the traitorous girl couldn't bear it and fell asleep, so he gave up."
"It's good to be young."
He was slightly startled. He didn't expect that a little kid like Anderson could be so powerful against a beautiful woman, a girl, and a luoli. The head of the security department took a long puff of his cigar and couldn't help but let out a slightly sad sigh.
"But no matter how energetic he is, he is still a little small after all. It seems that he needs to be reminded."
"Otherwise, if his elders find out, they will think that we are deliberately teaching their children badly."
"That's true. It's understandable that young people are playful. Elders won't like it if it's too playful."
The female assistant nodded sympathetically.
The security minister put down his cigar.
I picked up the document handed over by the female assistant and was about to give instructions.
Suddenly I found that what was written above seemed to be somewhat different from what I thought!
"After Anderson entered the house with them, they played Landlords all night?"
"Fighting Landlords?"
"Yes, a card game that was very popular in the ancient Eastern countries has recently become popular in Mosca."
"By the way, hey, didn't you already know this, Minister?"
The female assistant nodded and then looked at the minister strangely. She was a little confused as to what happened to her boss today.
The minister twitched his face and said with a smile: "I know, of course I know."
"I just drove too fast and I'm a little out of breath."
"Well, after all, people are no longer as old as they were when they were young."
Having said this, the minister read the report carefully and then signed his name carefully.
It's just that even he didn't expect that young man Anderson would only think about fighting landlords with them in front of beauties... What a waste of his expression.
Doesn't he know how to take advantage of this opportunity to do something comfortable and popular with the people?
"Hmm... Such simple children are rare. They have not been affected by our dregs of culture. It can only be cultivated by those unworldly forces."
Thinking of this, the Minister of Security signed two more orders and invited two king-level Landlord-level masters who were born in Mosca and have reliable credentials.
Assume his position as senior advisor to the Mosca Security Intelligence Department!
If necessary, the minister plans to find time for the female agents to learn the knowledge and skills of Landlord.
Maybe when the naughty boy Anderson had fun, he became a good friend of the girl who was good at Landlords, and then told more secrets?
Xiao Yu didn't know yet that his one-night game with his mother, daughter, Hua, and the blond girl had led to the vigorous development of the landlord business in Mosca.
After delivering the gift, he returned to the room, became one with the illusion, got up early, and then made a crash.
He opened the curtains and let the early morning sunlight shine through. Not only did it hit him, it also exposed the beautiful figures of the three beauties with their own merits on the big bed behind him.
"I'll wipe it!"
"Why am I not the one in the room?"
Opposite the hostel is an ordinary hotel.
The hotel room opposite Xiao Yu's room was naturally surrounded by agents.
The one who sighed at this moment was a member of the investigation team from an ancient Eastern country who was in the luxurious suite opposite Xiao Yu, holding a telescope and seeing beautiful things.
His partner next to him chuckled: "If it were you, I'm afraid you'd still be sleeping like a dead pig."
"Also, Mosca's official announcement came out. Anderson was just fighting three beauties for a night in Landlord."
"Fight...Fight the Landlord?" The member swallowed his saliva and sighed: "It's fake, you are still in your teens after all. Don't you say that the children of white families are all precocious, and it is not surprising to have children at the age of ten?
"
"Whether you believe it or not is a matter for our experts above."
My partner smiled, raised his telescope and joined in the observation process.
Immediately, he made a strange sound and said:
"Hurry up and turn on the recording function!"
"What is Anderson doing! He's making so many weird moves and postures!"
"Oops, are you practicing?"
"Must be practicing!"
"Record it quickly, no, turn on the real-time satellite link live broadcast mode!"
"Anderson's set of exercises must have been taught by his elders!"
The Minister of Security, who had been laughing just now, suddenly learned that Anderson had begun to perform morning exercises on the balcony of his room in front of dozens of foreign diplomats from dozens of countries, with strange postures, which may have been after practicing the exercises.
Chapter completed!