Poseidon in Tomorrow's Ark

The continuous questioning made Alex even more at a loss. He didn't know what to say. How could he convey to Misha the beliefs of the integration movement and the reasons for fighting for it that he originally wanted to convey to her?

However, what he did would, in the foreseeable future, endanger the safety of those infected and make their survival even more difficult.

But he was extremely excited about the destruction and actions he had done in Chernobyl. What was his original idea? Was what he wanted to do at the beginning really right?

"Speak up!" Misha pulled Alex, "Do you know what you did in Chernobyl?"

Did Alex know? Of course he knew. As a member of the Integration Movement, and as one of the most destructive cadres, he had used his howitzer to destroy many buildings without caring whether there were still people inside.

Even when others were moving around, he aimed his grenades countless times at the ruins where there were obviously people asking for help, and he fired grenades countless times at people who had no ability to resist.

He used to be extremely obsessed with this feeling and enjoyed the thrill of revenge. He believed that this was salvation for the infected. But now, after he calmed down and heard Tallulah's words, he realized that what he had done was so unreasonable and crazy.

They are a complete terrorist organization that does such things. They are the kind that if ten of them are killed with one cannon, they deserve to die.

As we all know, counter-terrorism only requires lists and fierce artillery fire, and the Ursus Army never lacks these two things, and the Yan Country behind Longmen will definitely not lack them either. The Integration Movement will be destroyed between the two countries.

Such a fact should be a conclusion that can be reached without thinking, so why didn't he think of it before?

"So, Alex." Tallulah, who was leaning against the wall, looked at Alex, who had calmed down and had a thoughtful look in his eyes. "That's enough. Our anger can't spread any further."

"I understand, Tallulah... No... Chief." Alex stood up from his chair, "Your decision is correct..."

"... Leader?" Misha turned to look at Tallulah, "What does that mean?"

"Hello... Miss Misha." Tallulah looked at Misha, "My name is Tallulah... I'm the leader of the Reunion Movement."

—————Longmen Penguin Logistics Headquarters——————

Reception room.

"So you came to us?" Xiyue stirred the coffee in her hand and looked helplessly at Amiya and the doctor sitting on the sofa. "Shouldn't it be faster to go to the Longmen Guard Bureau for this kind of thing?"

"That's because Miss W was once our companion, and..." Amiya lowered her head a little embarrassedly, "So it's not easy to trouble our friends in the Guards Bureau to help us find her."

"Well, the Emperor just announced that we are on vacation~" Angel leaned against Xiyue, "Well, Texas, do we have to work overtime?"

"Not interested." Texas shook his head, and finally glanced at the Archangel leaning next to Xiyue, "And Archangel, aren't you always working overtime?"

"Why don't you take this order and save some money for yourself? You still owe me money, so pay it back as soon as possible."

"That's true." The corner of Angel's mouth twitched. This guy Texas didn't care about the debt at all. It was obvious that he felt that she was an eyesore next to Xiyue.

But the debt actually existed, and the creed of Angel Exo did not allow her to not pay it back knowing that she owed the money. After all, Texas was her former best friend, and not paying back the money was not good after all.

"Well, I'm pretty good at finding people." Exia scratched his head and looked at Amiya, "But now is our vacation time, so the hourly salary will be tripled."

"Well, that's no problem." Amiya nodded. Their wallets were still relatively fat, so triple the salary was no problem. "But is it okay for Miss Niantian to be alone?"

"Oh, I'll get Croissant over here." Angelus took out his phone from his pocket. "He's been setting up a stall every day lately, so find him something to do."

"Hey, Croissant, are you free?"

"What do you mean you don't have time? Aren't you setting up a stall every day? Where did you set up your stall today?"

"Taikoo Plaza? You're amazing. You're not afraid of setting up a stall there. Are you going to chase me away?"

"Ha, running fast is not bad, ah, okay, okay, let's get down to business, Amiya wants us to help them find someone in the slums, are you interested in triple the working hours?"

"Okay, come back to us, we'll be waiting for you here."

After Angel of Power hung up the phone, he put it away and looked at Amiya: "Croissant said he is free and will be back soon. He went to put his things down first."

"Yeah." Amiya nodded, then looked at the doctor who was drinking Xiyue coffee nearby, "That doctor?"

"Can you give me some more sugar?" He was holding the coffee cup. Today's coffee was a bit bitter. For the doctor who likes sweets, adding some sugar would be more to his taste buds.

"There are sugar cubes in the red box on your right." Xiyue picked up the coffee, took a sip, and casually pointed to a small box on the doctor's left hand.

"Oh~" The doctor reached out, opened the small box, took out two sugar cubes, gently put them into the coffee cup, picked up the small plastic spoon that was placed in the small box and began to stir.

"Doctor, you've already had three cups of coffee." Amiya looked at the doctor who was stirring the coffee, "Can you still sleep tonight?"

"With the workload you guys assigned to me, I can fall asleep no matter how much coffee I drink!" The doctor looked at Amiya with resentment, "I was wondering why you carried a small bag when you came out. It must be full of information!"

"I processed a lot of documents for you last night."

"Kai, Doctor Kal'tsit said that you no longer need to rest." Amiya turned her head away slightly, "And Doctor, you have also been drinking the coffee powder Xiyue gave you recently, and you have quickly gotten rid of the symptoms of muscle atrophy caused by long-term inactivity."

"We clearly agreed that you would wait for me to say I could work." The doctor stared at Amiya, who was afraid to look at him, with resentment, "What a mean-spirited rabbit."

"Woo woo woo." Amiya blushed as she listened to the doctor's words. She lowered her head, and the bunny ears on her head kept shaking. "Well, well, didn't the doctor handle it quickly?"

"I only brought a little with me, and I can handle it quickly."

"Amiya, are you saying that the information in that backpack you carry is just a little bit?" Hearing Amiya's words, the doctor's eyes became more resentful. "I'm afraid that after I finish processing it, I will return to Rhodes Island and face the mountain of documents again, right?"

"………"Amiya listened to the doctor's question and turned her head away silently.

"I knew it~" Xiyue drank her coffee and silently looked at the Doctor and Amiya in front of her. She had guessed long ago that after the New Year's Eve party, the Doctor would definitely be busy.

"Poor Miss Doctor." The Archangel beside him also shook his head, looking at the resentful Doctor and the embarrassed Amiya, "Why didn't I know that Miss Amiya was so cruel before?"

"Woo..." Hearing the teasing of the Archangel, Amiya lowered her head even more. But it was obvious that despite the teasing, the doctor still had a lot of work to do in the evening.

"Forget it. Anyway, you're probably asking me to handle the office work at night." The doctor reached out and stroked Amiya's head. "The more important thing now is to find that person, right?"

"That's true." Amiya nodded, blushing as she looked at the Angel of Exiah, who was smiling as if watching a show. "Ms. Angel of Exiah, should we talk about work?"

"Oh, go ahead, I'm listening~"

—————Longmen·Slums·North City Slums——————

"Are you sure they are here?" Franka looked at the Archangel leaning against the wire fence, "This area is not small."

"Let me see." Angel pulled out his phone from his pocket. "Yes, it's right here."

"Yis said it's right here. Look at the slums in the north of the city. It's a pity that the time was too short. Otherwise, I think Yis could have locked it more accurately."

"Is the information accurate?" Razer frowned as he looked at Archangel Exia who looked very confident. If he was not mistaken, Penguin Logistics should have received the commission this afternoon.

"Don't worry, don't worry~" Croissant nodded and shook the hammer in his hand, "Is's intelligence has not been wrong yet."

Razer looked at the two confident people and frowned even more deeply: "Everyone from Penguin Logistics, I think you should know who we are looking for this time?"

In less than an hour, you've locked onto the person they're looking for and given them their location? They're not looking for just any person.

According to the information provided by Amiya, the opponent is an old Sarkaz mercenary who is mingling on the battlefield.

Not to mention the extremely secretive hiding place the other party would choose, they would also choose a place where there are few people to avoid human eyes and ears.

Razer couldn't believe it that he had locked onto the opponent's position in just one hour.

Exia raised her head and looked at Razer: "I know you are an old mercenary roaming around on the battlefield, but our Penguin Logistics has never failed in any mission."

Croissant at the side hung the hammer back into his shield and nodded to Razer: "Don't worry, we are professionals. Our duty is to transport life and death for certain guests, so please rest assured~"

"In that case, I understand." Seeing the two of them so confident, Razer could only nod, and then looked into the slums: "Let's go."

In the distance, on the top of a high-rise building in the slums, a woman was holding a telescope and looking at Amiya and the others who had just entered the slums.

The girl has two horns growing close to her head, and in her hair, there are two red and one white hairs that flutter in the air as the wind blows.

"Oh, look, I found out who's here?" W's mouth curled up into a smile, staring closely through the telescope at the doctor who was following Amiya and was covered in clothes. "You actually came to my house?"

W put down the telescope and looked over there when he stepped on the low wall on the roof. A breeze blew up his clothes slightly, and he saw all kinds of bombs hanging almost everywhere inside the clothes.

Some of the bombs seemed to have simple smiley faces painted on them. Perhaps they were placed upright before the paint dried, and the bright red paint slid down, making the smiley faces seem to have a more evil flavor.

"Let me think about what to treat you, Doctor..." W's fingers gently tapped on his bright red lips, as if he was thinking, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped.

"But little Amiya is still here." W thought about the people he had just seen, and remembered Amiya following the doctor, and couldn't help but have a headache, "Forget it, I'll just play a little joke on you this time~"

W took out a mine with a strange smile on it from under his clothes, then looked around and walked towards a pile of debris on the rooftop.

After searching inside, W pulled out a tattered wooden box from the pile of junk, found a spray paint can from his clothes, and sprayed a bright red weird smiley face on the box.

With a sly smile on his face, W put the box and the mine in his hand together, then jumped off the roof with the two things.

"Doctor, this is my first little prank~"

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On the other side, walking on the shabby streets of the slums, the doctor suddenly felt a chill on his back and an inexplicable feeling of unease surged into his heart.

"What's wrong, Doctor?" Amiya saw the Doctor suddenly standing still and asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, nothing." The doctor shook his head, but his eyes kept looking around, "I just felt a chill coming up."

"Well, today's weather is not very good." The angel walking in front of him looked back and said, "Are you okay? You are wearing so many clothes, are you still cold?"

The doctor shook her head, then looked up at the roof of a building in the distance. If she was not mistaken, someone there was looking at him.

Moreover, it was a malicious look. The doctor's eyes were fixed on the building: "Amiya, shall we go to that building over there?"

"Yes." Amiya nodded. He believed in the doctor's tactics as always. "Everyone, let's go to that building over there."

"Understood~"

"clear."

Everyone nodded. After all, it was a big place and it didn't matter where to go. It was a good thing to have a clear goal.

And that building was the one that W had just looked at them with a telescope.

Chapter 109: The Art of Guns and Bullets

"The slums here give people a very different feeling." Franca looked at the surrounding streets. "Compared to the slums in other cities, this place seems to be more, uh, peaceful?"

"It's also more orderly." Razer looked around. She could see that although the people around her were wary of them, they didn't seem to have any ill intentions.

To be honest, this is rare in the slums, where the local people usually have a certain degree of malice towards outsiders, no matter how much.

This was not out of any malice on their part, but simply a precaution against outsiders. However, everyone here thought that their gazes were merely out of curiosity and did not contain any degree of malice.

This is a relatively rare thing for Razer and his men, especially since they are now fully armed and holding weapons, and if they were in the slums of the cities they usually go to.

There are already gangs entrenched here, or people living here may come here to chase people away, and they may even be holding weapons or something.

"Yeah." Jessica nervously observed the surrounding situation with her pistol in hand, "Although the road here needs to be repaired, it is very clean and not as dirty and messy as other slums.

Jessica looked at the iron door nearby and said, "The door here doesn't seem to have been smashed. The gangs here seem to be very disciplined."

"Of course~" Exia and Croissant walked in front to lead the way for everyone. When they came behind, Exia turned around and saw Jessica and the others discussing, with a look of pride on her face.

"Originally, the slums in Longmen were relatively well-governed because there was a huge gang managing it."

"Originally?" Razer looked at Archangel, "Does that mean it's not the case now?"

"Well, in a sense it still is~" Exia thought about the latest slum-related information she got from Is, "but now the Lungmen Guards have also begun to enter here."

"The slums are now managed by the Guards and the Mafia Union."

"The Imperial Guard? The government is allowed to enter the slums here, and even participate in management?" Franca looked at the Archangel with strange eyes, "Is this some kind of international joke?"

As for the slums they organize in other cities, let alone allowing official organizations to participate in the management, they may not be allowed to come in. Most of the slums are in a state similar to lawless places.

It can be said that in most of the slums in cities, it is extremely difficult to have a gang that abides by the rules and makes the rules, let alone the official entry to participate in the management.

The Angel of Energy laughed twice: "Hehe, this is all thanks to our beautiful and kind Xiyue~"

"Teacher Xiyue?" Hearing Xiyue's name, Jessica immediately turned her head and looked at the Angel. "Did Teacher Xiyue contribute to this?"

"Of course~" Angel of Exorcism nodded, "However, how these things are done is a bit complicated. To put it simply, Xiyue was invited by the Security Bureau to provide free medical treatment in the slums."

"Then the Guard Bureau used Xiyue Xinyi's reputation to improve its own reputation in the slums." Angelus pointed around, "Then with the help of this reputation, the Longmen Guard Bureau also moved into the slums."

"Isn't this too simple?" Franca looked at Archangel with hollow eyes. It was not that easy to let the officials enter the slums. Not to mention anything else, the gangsters who originally settled here would be the first ones to refuse.

It is difficult for people who are used to being domineering to return to a time of control in the first place.

"That's all I can say." Angel of Power shrugged. "You'll have to ask Xiyue about the details."

"Well, Miss Xiyue is really an amazing person." Franca sighed helplessly as she looked at the Archangel. "I really want to know how he did it?"

As Franca was sighing like this, the fox ears on his head twitched slightly, and he looked around: "Well, everyone, it seems that someone has come to welcome us?"

"Sarkaz mercenaries..." Razer raised his shield to block a powerful crossbow, "It seems we are in the right place."

Razer looked through the observation window on his shield and saw a Sarkaz archer loading new ammunition into his crossbow deep in the alley.

"Doc, Amiya, hide behind me." Razer retreated slightly. When the opponent had powerful long-range attackers, Razer, as a heavy-armored operator, could not leave his target too far away.

"There seem to be quite a few people here." Croissant used his shield to push away a Sarkaz mercenary who rushed forward with a big sword. "Doctor, your intuition is really useful.

"Doctor, be careful!" Amiya quickly pressed the doctor's head down, and a powerful crossbow flew over the next moment and pierced the wall behind the doctor.

"Tsk, are we surrounded?" Franca looked around, including the direction they came from behind, where there were two Sarkaz mercenaries. "This is a bit troublesome."