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Chapter 119 The power to touch the starry sky

'This is the in-depth observation column hosted by the Current Federal Corporation. Listeners are welcome to listen to the latest in-depth broadcast. '

The transparent terminal floating on the table lit up slightly, and a steady female voice came from inside.

'Recently, with the hedge maze as its core, the deep world around it has undergone large-scale abnormal changes in levels, and the Moon Eye, which was deeply affected by the doomsday, has mysteriously disappeared. The National Council attaches great importance to this and launches relevant investigations as soon as possible...'

'During the return of the Colombian armed art team, they accidentally discovered a collapsed depth on the Silent Star Road. The team discovered miniature star fruits planted by the old civilization, which attracted widespread attention from various countries...'

'Princess Isabel, the mechanical secret of the creation of the Grand Opera in Letania', gave birth to self-awareness. Isabel took away all the mechanical work settings of the local scientific research team. Relevant experts in Letania warned of an omnic catastrophe...'

The sound of serious news reports echoed in the comfortable and spacious bedroom, and was completely covered up by the spring-filled laughter of young girls.

Someone pushed open the door.

The blond female secretary in uniform stood at the door. Her eyes glanced at the unsightly pile of smooth flesh on the bed in the bedroom, and she whispered:

"Mr. Sumarokov, the guests from Dayan have arrived on our yacht. He is waiting for you in the reception room."

"Let him wait a little longer, he didn't see that I am busy!"

The burly Ursus raised his upper body from the pile of graceful limbs. The right half of the short-haired man's face had been completely replaced by machinery, and the prosthetic eyes embedded in the metal eye sockets were still shining with azure light.

He swallowed the vodka in big gulps, sprinkled the remaining liquid on the smooth backs of the girls, and then burst out laughing.

The smell of alcohol and desire became stronger and stronger. Amidst the coquettish sounds, the secretary lowered his head helplessly and reminded: "The one who is here this time is Mr. Zhu, whom you pay special attention to."

"Tsk...I know, I know."

The man shook his head impatiently, lifted up his pants, pushed aside the warblers, got up and dove into the swimming pool under the bed.

Sumarokov washed away the kiss marks and smell on his body, climbed up from the other side of the swimming pool, and the female secretary who was used to it put a clean bathrobe on the naked Ursus.

She led her boss through the long corridor to the entrance of the VIP room. Sumarokov opened the door first.

"Oh~oh~look who's coming~"

He made an exaggerated cry, and the man opened his arms, intending to give the other party a solid hug: "Turns out he is my most important trading partner!"

"Let's skip the ostentatious welcome ceremony, Sumarokov."

Zhu Huaian, who had long hair and a somewhat feminine appearance, rejected the other party's enthusiasm as always. This elite artist from a top family in Dayan said lightly: "Enter the transaction as soon as possible. What I brought this time is a big order. .”

"Of course, of course, but..."

Sumarokov sat opposite Zhu Huai'an, casually took out the cigar from the wooden box, and asked with a smile: "My yacht is currently rooted in the ninth-level deep 'Lava Holy Seat'. How did you get here?" Came here?"

"It's not difficult to transform into a dragon body and swim in a river of lava."

Zhu Huaian adjusted the collar of his suit, and some residual sparks popped up on his fingertips.

"Oh~Mr. Zhu, you are really a genius!"

Sumarokov's eyes lit up, he gave a thumbs up and praised: "Sure enough, you have the same unparalleled talent as the beautiful and holy 'Black Swan'."

"Compared to my talented sister, I am just an ordinary mediocre person."

Zhu Huaian shook his head and was not fooled by the other party's rhetoric: "You don't have to use these kind words to compliment me, Sumarokov..."

He snorted coldly: "I heard... In addition to doing business with our Zhu family, you have also expanded many new trading channels recently..." "Oh, you know, that greedy black dragon who betrayed the Utopia Recently, they have been busy appropriating the existing industries of the Eastern Kingdom, and they have no time to suppress us for the time being."

Sumarokov spread his hands and showed his gold teeth: "Because of this, we small businessmen with low strength cannot let go of the opportunity to expand our business!"

Zhu Huaian nodded noncommittally.

But he didn't believe the lies of the strong Ursus man in front of him.

You know, in the last century, Sumarokov was an iron-blooded commander with great achievements in the Ursus Empire on the Doomsday Front!
He is not a small businessman with low power.

His connections, the resources he has accumulated, the hell army he leads, the arms stacked in his furnace chariot... these factors are enough to subvert the regime of some countries in the current situation...

Zhu Huaian placed the prepared black box on the table and pushed it towards the other party.

Sumarokov held a cigar in his mouth. He opened Klein's box, glanced at the goods inside, and his expression changed slightly.
"God is so generous..."

He clicked his tongue and said, "What do you want?"

"war."

Zhu Huaian said softly: "What we want is the war you are most familiar with."

"Can you tell me more details?" Sumarokov closed the black box and asked: "Who was the war launched against? What kind of war?"

"Our Zhongshan post boat has penetrated deep into the deep. We plan to hunt all deep-seated stowaways with the train as the center."

Zhu Huaian's tone became fierce: "Regardless of age, regardless of race, regardless of nationality."

"But what good will it do you to eliminate those dirty and stupid stowaways?"

Sumarokov was obviously puzzled: "War has always been a means for people to achieve their goals, not the goal itself."

"You're worrying too much."

Zhu Huaian said bluntly: "What our Zhu family promotes is just the 'war' itself."

Sumarokov fell silent, and frowned as he stared into the other person's eyes.

"What? Are you scared?" Zhu Huaian asked, reaching out to take back the black box placed in front of him.

"of course not."

Sumarokov quickly pressed the black box, took a deep breath from his cigar, and exhaled the smoke: "I am not one of those federal politicians in the National Council who claim to be righteous, but are actually cowardly..."

"Before I made war fortune, I was always a homeless poor man..."

The former war commander pulled the Klein Box into his arms little by little. Sumarokov squeezed out a deep laugh from his throat: "I'll take this order."

Zhu Huaian's feminine and handsome face finally showed a smile.

At this point, the contract is completed.

The Zhu family of Great Yan is searching for the power to touch the starry sky bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)