90,000 Years of Longevity

The United States, in Congress.

The man in charge of the technical department looked very ugly.

"Hahaha!"

"It's so hilarious..."

"I think the people in the technical department are very cute. Do they deliberately ease our nervousness? I didn't expect that they would have such fun in the boring people on weekdays."

After listening to the ridicule of those acquaintances, the muscles on his face were twitching fiercely.

"Sir, I'm not kidding! I've checked the latitude and longitude repeatedly, and at the same time, the location is exactly the same as the area we previously shielded. I can guarantee that our department will never make such low-level mistakes from the technical point of view alone."

The man gritted his teeth and spoke again.

In the hall, the taunting voice was still there.

But there were also many people who suddenly froze, their complexion stiff, and they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air in their mouths.

For example, Mr. President is one of these people.

"Official personnel can't be contacted, and the situation is like this at the scene now? Then... where did those people go? Is it possible that they disappeared out of thin air, just like Ye Bei?"

Then, a clatter of footsteps sounded as another technician trot over.

"Sir, I found it. We found the situation. According to the analysis, the previous thermal analysis showed that after a large number of people around approached Area 51, the heat in the middle began to diminish. This process continued for about five minutes, then the surrounding heat continued to increase, and within the last ten minutes, they spread out again until they were all integrated into the nearby city."

The technician who said this was in his fifties, his clothes soaked with sweat.

At this time, the group of high-levels who were constantly mocking them was finally quiet a lot.

"I don't understand, what does this mean?" Mr. President asked in a cold voice with his brows furrowed after listening.

The head of the technical department at this time directly grabbed said, "Each heat point is equivalent to a person, and it gathers into a red color, which shows that the number of people is very large. The heat is gradually dissipating. That means that some people died. And all the heat energy that dissipated to the surroundings is even more obvious. It means that there was a fierce conflict just now in Area 51. Many people died, and all those who survived finally fled to the nearby city, and mixed with some innocent citizens to avoid being tracked..."

Boom!

Before the man could finish speaking, a crisp bang came from the hall.

Mr. President slapped on the table fiercely. His eyes became crimson, "You mean, our official elite of the United States were annihilated by another group of people, then they transported the corpses away, and cleaned up the situation on Area 51? They didn't even leave any traces on the lawn?"

"Sir, I..."

The man was stunned by Mr. President's words.

But soon, he became firm again, "Sir, according to the situation we analyzed, it is true. Perhaps this kind of thing, to some extent, is beyond our logic and understanding, but don't forget, the other party is Ye Bei... he was the one who almost destroyed Japan, and even let a ship fly from the Huangpu River in China to Boston. These things cannot be inferred by common sense, so sir, we should now face up to what we have discovered instead of doubting here..."

After saying this, a little confidence appeared on the face of the man.

His eyes were also on Mr. President's body.

"This…"

"It seems to make sense."

"If what is displayed on the screen is really the situation on Area 51, plus if the official personnel has lost contact, there is indeed a great possibility that they have already had an accident."

"Um... we have to think of other ways."

In the hall, many senior officials put away their mocking faces.

After realizing the seriousness of the situation, they quickly lowered their heads and began a heated discussion.

...

"Master, where are we going now?"

Area 51, Wang An slowly asked after seeing Ye Bei turn around.

"Something happened outside earlier, presumably some people can't sit still." Ye Bei said lightly.

"People outside?"

Wang An did not speak yet, but Charad's assistant next to him was taken aback, with horror on his face, "Mr. Sheng Bei, I almost forgot. In the entire Area 51, only Area Chief has permission to communicate with the United States. Before Area Chief turned into a statue, the permission was canceled. Now, those researchers are still unable to get in touch with the outside world. If I am right, the official U.S. departments must be unable to sit still, they may have already arrived."

"U.S., how many people can they come?" The long-haired male foreigner stared.

Charad's assistant gritted his teeth, "Although Area 51 has always been above the U.S., I also know that they wanted to thoroughly acquire the technology and various technologies here. It's a good opportunity for them currently, they will definitely send the most elite people, and even the most elite weapons."

"Then, what shall we do?"

"Hehe, when we came, no one was able to find out. Is it not easy to want to leave too? Can those people really stop us if we are to confront them?"

The tension of the long-haired man disappeared immediately, his eyes swept over Ye Bei secretly.

"The outside matter has been resolved!" At this moment, Ye Bei spoke again, his voice extremely flat.

"What?"

"Solved?"

Charad's assistant, those researchers, as well as the five foreigners, were very puzzled.

Ye Bei didn't look at them, his eyes lightly swept over Wang An, "Regarding Nuwa, let her stay here. That transparent coffin that appeared around her body, in the whole world, apart from me, there is no one who can break it. It's just a pity that a long-lost acquaintance... whatever, now, let's go out directly!"

"Yes, Master."

Wang An nodded, horrified inside.