As night fell, the island of Luluga, the great voyage, was plunged into darkness, and the thick coconut trees whined in the wind, especially clear in the quiet darkness of the island.

This small summer island, which is only ten square kilometers, is the private island of the Hussein family, and it is also the base camp of the [Lion King Organ], one of the dark forces of the great route.

Being chosen by the Lion King as the base camp location, Luluka Island naturally has its own special features.

Although this island is small, it is surrounded by reefs on the east, west, and north sides, and there are surging undercurrents, and if a ship tries to land from here, it will definitely die without a place to bury.

Only the south side has a gentle terrain and is used as its own port by the Lion King's agency, where there are many fortresses and strong defenses, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Near the harbor is a small dockyard with more than 20 warships and a number of patrol ships, which are usually responsible for the outer defense of Lulujia Island.

Near the dock, there are four watchtowers tens of meters high, and lookouts closely monitor the sea situation 24 hours a day.

As the base camp of the dark forces, the island has many guards, masters like clouds, and has a strict security system and defense measures, the island is overgrown with tall coconut trees, shadows in the dark, I don't know how many hidden sentinels.

In the center of the island is a luxurious wine estate, ostensibly Sir Hussein's retreat, but in fact there is an even larger underground complex beneath this estate, which is the true heart of the Lion King's institution.

At this time, in a secret room in the underground kingdom below the manor, several high-level officials of the Lion King Agency were holding a meeting.

Sitting on the throne was the leader of the Lion King's agency, Hussein, who controlled nearly one-third of the underground market of the Great Shipping Route, who was over half a hundred years old, with a smile on his face, like a casual aristocratic lord.

However, only those who really know him can understand his horror, this is a ruthless character who is good at playing a pig and eating a tiger, if anyone underestimates him, it is really an old birthday star who eats arsenic - tired of life!"

"Look at it, this is the news I received today, the little cub of the Douglas family escaped by luck and began to stir up the wind and rain, what a stunned young man who doesn't know whether to live or die."

Hussein threw a piece of information in front of the other members, and the people who could sit in this room were the heads of the Lion King's organs, the powerful men on the famous side of the sea.

Sitting on Hussein's left was a strong middle-aged man, who snatched the information on the table and looked carefully, this is Hussein's own brother, the Lion King's think tank Dismason.

"Don't underestimate him, brother, at the age of 12 he has the courage to design a counter-kill pursuer, if he is allowed to grow up, he will become a great threat to us!

"So, you come up with a plan for me, I need to solve the problem without leaving any trouble

!" "No, boss, I have a different opinion!" The

person who spoke was a woman with a bewitching figure, she was one of the four senior cadres of the Lion King Agency, Hathaway, who was beautiful in appearance but like a poisonous scorpion, and had always been obedient, very good at pleasing people, with the title of "Beautiful Snake", and was Hussein's favorite confidant.

"Tell me what you think.

Hussain doesn't mind his confidants disagreeing.

"Although this little imp killed almost all the plotters and seemed to have escaped the predicament for the time being, he actually made a big mistake. "

Oh, what is it?"

Hussein put down his cigarette stick with interest, leaned forward, and made a deferential gesture, obviously impressed by Hathaway's opinion.

"He is too naïve, he thinks that killing some minions can deter the strong, but he doesn't know how many big forces he has offended because of this massacre, I think, there are many big people on the sea who are angry, after all, there are thousands of people who have lost on Naga Island.

"So as long as we sit back and enjoy his achievements, someone will naturally go to him for trouble." Another

emaciated man answered, Xiao Yin, another high-ranking cadre of the Lion King's agency, who was a sniper with a sniper rifle in his arms and goggles in his left eye, and was a sniper known for his calmness.

"There's some truth to that.

Hussein raised his cigarette stick and took a puff, spat out a smoke ring, slammed it on the table, and then turned to look at the last person in the room.

"What do you think?"

"Listen to the boss, I'm only responsible for doing it." Tuofu

Weng replied angrily, he was a strong muscular man, leaning on a big axe with wheels more than one person high, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura, this was the last senior cadre of the Lion King Agency.

As for Nicholson, one of the four high-ranking cadres of the Lion King's agency, he died at the hands of Satan long before the war began in Amsterdam.

While the top officials of the Lion King Agency were meeting in the underground vault, a strange white bird flew over the dock, over the harbor, over the coconut grove, over the manor, and began to hover over Luluga Island, taking in everything on the island.

Then, the long-hovering bird began to return to the surface, and as it skimmed over the watchtower near the dock, countless small white spiders floated down from it.

On the watchtower, several lookouts were vigilantly staring at the sea in the distance, not letting go of a trace of movement. Suddenly, one of the lookouts felt an itch on his neck, as if something was crawling.

"Oops! There are spiders.

Another lookout suddenly whispered to him, "On your neck." The

itchy lookout reached out to wipe it around his neck in an attempt to find the culprit, but found nothing, but when he looked up, he saw several small white spiders lying on the necks of his companions.

"You have strange spiders around your necks too!" At

the moment when he spoke, a low explosion sounded, and the small white spider on the watchman's neck suddenly exploded, instantly breaking the necks of several lookouts, blood splattered, and the lookouts fell silently.

The big white bird in the sky swept over the other three watchtowers, and threw countless small white spiders in the same way.

In the faint sound of explosions, one lookout after another fell covered in blood, their faces full of consternation.

It's hard to imagine that anyone would dare to come to the headquarters of the Lion King's agency to cause trouble, and quietly and easily dismantle the outermost level of security on Luluga Island.

The big white bird, which had eliminated the lookout, seemed to have completed its task, let out a pleasant call, and flapped its wings in the direction of the sea.

The island of Luluga beneath it is silent, deeply hidden in the darkness and sin of the Lion King's mechanism, unaware that a bloody storm is coming, and the melody of death is about to play.

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