The weather at sea in October is quite pleasant.

Gusts of sea breeze blew from the deep ocean to an island.

This island is located in the Pacific Ocean, far away from the mainland. No outsiders have ever been there since the end of the world.

To this day, people on the island saw a battleship heading towards them.

On the battleship deck, a woman in a long black trench coat was looking through a telescope at the island that appeared in front of her.

A high protective wall was built on the edge of the island. No people or buildings could be seen inside. Only the spires of two tall church domes could be seen sticking out of the wall.

And a blue and white starry sky flag.

"Han Qingxia, that is the symbol of the seminary." Qi Sang's words rang in her ears.

Han Qingxia nodded.

"The seminary invited us to discuss cooperation with us and wanted to give us the oil fields."

"Did you ask them what they wanted?"

"They said they wanted to see our strength before discussing the next step."

Han Qingxia raised her lips when she heard this. She took off her telescope and looked at the approaching island. "I also want to see how strong the seminary is and whether it is strong enough to negotiate with me."

Battleship enters port.

The people on the island had already made preparations to welcome the battleship. After the battleship entered the port, an entrance was opened in the tightly closed defense line.

A group of people wearing white coats that Han Qingxia was very familiar with appeared in front of her.

Wearing a huge wide-brimmed white hat and a white mask that covered most of his face.

They are indeed from the same organization.

In order to avoid being recognized by them, Han Qingxia changed her outfit today. She wore a long black trench coat and a mask and sunglasses on her face.

Qin Ke was dressed the same way, wrapped from head to toe.

Wen Yiyi’s target was too obvious, so Han Qingxia didn’t bring her this time.

So as not to be recognized by people who have seen me before.

"Are you the Midsummer Alliance?" A man in a white coat stepped forward from the group of people.

The ID card on his chest starts with A.

"Yes." Qi Sang, who was standing next to Han Qingxia, spoke.

Today, Qi Sang will speak for Han Qingxia throughout the whole process.

"May I ask your name?"

"My last name is Qi, and I'm one of the administrators of the Midsummer Alliance."

"Please follow us, Mr. Qi." The man in the white coat took a deep look at the group of people, turned around and led them inside.

There were large areas of open space inside the island, and Han Qingxia saw many people.

These people were all wearing white clothes similar to hospital gowns, which was different from the white coats around them.

In addition, these people all have bracelet numbers that Han Qingxia is familiar with.

They don't have an ABC sequence, they just start directly from No.

These people are exercising, some are running, some are doing push-ups, and all of them have a relaxed and happy look on their faces, as if they are having a very happy time here.

Without waiting for Han Qingxia to remind him, Qi Sang asked, "Who are those people?"

"They are our residents," the man in the white coat explained.

"How many residents do you have here?"

"More than three thousand."

"More than 3,000. How do you feed so many people? Do you grow food here?"

"Okay, we're here." The man in the white coat interrupted Qi Sang and stopped in front of a building without answering. "Let's go in and discuss cooperation first."

"Yeah." Qi Sang's eyes sparkled and he shut his mouth for the moment.

He was a very shrewd person, and he noticed every detail of the person he met.

He followed the other person into the building and walked into a conference room on the first floor.

As soon as we entered, the other party started talking.

"How big is your Midsummer Alliance?"

"We can come with a battleship, and you can definitely imagine the scale." Qi Sang said lightly.

The man in the white coat thought for a moment and asked, "How many people are there?"

"More than what you have here." Qi Sang gave a beautiful answer.

"So what's the standard of living like there? With so many people to support, are you short of supplies?"

"In the end times, everyone is short of supplies, but we can still hold on."

Han Qingxia, who was sitting next to him, was very satisfied.

The person on the other side asked several questions in a row, all of which were about their population, but Qi Sang's reply was as if he hadn't said anything.

Before you know the other party's true intentions, be sure to keep your words to yourself.

Han Qingxia felt that it was right to bring the old boy Qi Sang with him.

After all, few people can take advantage of Qi Sang.

He is a very cunning person.

After several exchanges, the white coat could not sense the message in Qi Sang's words, so he said directly, "Mr. Qi, we really want to cooperate with you. Please show us your strength sincerely."

When Qi Sang heard this, Han Qingxia pulled his sleeve and whispered something to him.

Qi Sang's cold eyes lit up even more. He stood up and looked at the person opposite him. "Friends, of course we want to cooperate with you. Otherwise, who would travel across the ocean to a strange place in the end times to discuss cooperation with you? We came here with sincerity and goodwill, but are you really sincere in talking to us?"

The man in the white coat frowned, "Of course."

Qi Sang slammed the table with a bang, "You didn't even ask the head of the family to come to discuss cooperation, but sent a small minion to get rid of us? Is this sincerity?"

The table was slammed loudly, and the man in the white coat felt a little uneasy under Qi Sang's full aura. He looked at Qi Sang opposite him, wondering how he found out that there was someone higher than him. At this time, the door at the back of the office they were in opened.

A group of people in white coats appeared in front of them.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, it's not that we don't have any sincerity. We've just been very busy lately, so the cooperation has been handed over to our subordinates." said the leading man.

The ID card hanging on his chest began with the letter S.

This is the real high-level.

Han Qingxia followed the group of people and looked inside, but did not see Dong Rou from last time.

"We are very surprised to meet you. You are the only survivors we met at sea. We value you very much."

"Okay, let's not talk about that," Qi Sang interrupted him, "What kind of cooperation do you want to discuss with us?"

"I want your people." The S-level leader looked at Qi Sang, "Our seminary is the hope of mankind. We are looking for the best people in the world to participate in our plan. You have also seen that the zombies are rampant outside and the people are living in misery. Our seminary is determined to end the end of the world and open the door to a new world. I hope more people will join us."

"If you can provide the best people, I can give you the oil fields for free!"

The leader in the white coat spoke forcefully and passionately.

After hearing these words, Qi Sang frowned and looked at Han Qingxia.

At this time, Han Qingxia asked, "You said you would give it to us for free?"

"Yes, as long as you provide us with the best people, the oil fields will be given to you for free!"