Slave Southern Africa.

A six-wheeled stretched jeep weaves through the mountains, leaving behind the densely populated satellite towns.

It was the night, and the rain was pouring down from the sky, making the roof of the jeep crackle. The sky was dark and cloudy, and there was no sunlight in sight. In the dark mountains, only this jeep was driving all night, and the high street lamps on the side of the road emitted a miserable white light, like the eyes of a dead man staring at the car.

Gu Xichen curled up in the passenger seat of the jeep, constantly telling the driver's eyes to slow down

Degree.

The eyes of the cigar in his mouth and the old second pot head in his mouth at the same time were red, and he kept laughing at Gu Xichen's timidity.

Bell Adams and two of his subordinates were sorting out their equipment in the back row, and there was a mountain of cameras, video cameras, recorders, and other instruments. More than a dozen documents were thrown horizontally on the seats, and occasionally a lightning bolt swept through the sky, and the miserable white electric light illuminated the two thumb-sized gold letters on the documents covered with green alloys: eB! This is the press card of the Earth Telecom Company, and the golden characters indicate that the owner of the card is the chief reporter of the Earth Telecom with a separate office.

After more than two hours of driving through the mountains, the jeep roared all the way through a tunnel, revealing a basin with an area of more than 30 square kilometers in front of it. Lightning continued to shoot out from the dark clouds, and the steel foundation piles stretching horizontally and vertically into the sky were clearly visible under the electric light. In order to share the population pressure of several nearby satellite towns, a new satellite town will be built here, and it is said that this new satellite town will use a new construction technology, with 500 floors below ground and a foundation nearly two kilometers underground.

There were two steel barricades on the road ahead, and several men in yellow raincoats were looking at this side in surprise in the sentry box on the side of the road, and two high-power searchlights shone sharply in this direction. An earthy yellow earth qi rushed up, and the ancient evil dust in the passenger seat had already escaped into the ground.

Two men in yellow raincoats pressed their right hands on the bulge around their waists and cautiously approached the jeep around the steel barricades.

Inside the car, Yu Hua tugged at the muscles on his face, and the earthworm-like muscles squirmed, and he immediately changed his appearance. Bell Adams and his two subordinates looked at each other, carefully examining each other's faces, and now that they were completely unfamiliar faces, but they were not at all natural, and they smiled at the same time.

A man used a spotlight flashlight to look at Mu Minghua's face through the car window glass, and Mu Minghua grinned and poured a mouthful of two pots, slowly lowering the car window glass. A large stream of cigar smoke and strong wine rushed out, and the man instinctively took a step back, he frowned, "Sir, this is not a good weather for an outing!"

Holding his breath and puffing up his breath, his face turned red, he poked his head out with a strange smile, and shouted at the man: "Who said we were here for an outing? We are on a business trip! Yes, we are on an errand! Hehe, we have an errand on us, damn it, down with all the bosses in the world, they forced me to drive a mountain road for two hours in this kind of ghost weather!"

Bell Adams handed out a few documents out the window, and he said coldly to the man: "E. Edward, the domestic news gathering and editorial department of the Earth Telecommunications Federal Express, we have been instructed to cover the construction of this satellite city. You use the latest interference resonance technology and the latest high-strength cement, and your buildings are said to be able to withstand earthquakes up to 9.8, which is amazing!"

"Remember... Reporter?" The two men in yellow were dumbfounded, and they opened a few cards in surprise

After looking at it again and again, he hurriedly said, "This, we have to ask our superiors!"

"Go, go!" Mu Minghua grabbed the clay jar of the boss and poured another mouthful of the second pot head, he

Strange Fu said: "You little people, I have nothing to say to you!"

He glared fiercely at the two men in yellow, and shouted: "Do you know who I am? Don't look at me as a driver, I once had dinner with the personal chauffeur of His Excellency Jean Joan, the chairman of the Federation, do you have this blessing? Ba, little minion!"

The corners of Bell Adams' mouth twitched as he lowered his head and grabbed a camera card to snap a photograph at the barricade ahead. He smiled and asked the two men whose faces had changed drastically, "Why are you blocking the road? Is there something wrong with the construction site?"

The man holding the flashlight hurriedly said, "No, no problem, everything is normal." But the, well, in order to avoid accidents... We're here for safety, too!"

The two men ran back to the sentry box in embarrassment, and they said a few words to a few of their companions inside, and pointed at the jeep for a while.

A middle-aged man who was apparently the leader glared coldly, took the document handed by Bell Adams, glanced at it, and grabbed the special line in front of him

High in the sky, behind a few thick dark clouds, Sairen and Aridia were suspended in the thunder and lightning by a faint silver light. The thunder roared around them, and the lightning flashed around them, but the two of them looked down with a calm expression. Through the cracks in the clouds, it can be seen that on both sides of the road behind this sentry box, there is at least a company of heavily armed soldiers, and on several secret fire points on the side of the road, there are actually small energy cannons.

"Can these guys hold back the Secret Service people on this construction site?Hmm, even if that guy is a zombie, the armed forces in this are enough to make him die again!" Sairen chewed his gum comfortably.

"Under the federal press law, journalists have the right to report anywhere that does not involve federal secrets, and this is the federal principle of open journalism!" Aridia sneered: "As long as the omnipresent reporter appears, everyone will have a headache, right? Especially the secret service that has caused a lot of trouble but wants to monopolize all the benefits, what will they be doing now?"

Xin Jia had already escaped into the ground with the ancient evil dust, and at this time he had already fallen to the mountain in the northwest corner of the basin

Feet.

A cliff has collapsed here, revealing a dark hole, and Min's ten high-powered spotlights illuminate the inside and outside of the cave, and hundreds of Secret Service agents in chemical protective suits are rushing out of the hole with a large number of instruments. One of the agents was angrily cursing loudly, "Reporter?***, or a reporter from EarthTelecom?" Damn, call it a day, clean up the place, plug the hole! Damn, how can a reporter come to this place where birds don't shit?"