Daven Warburg was extremely angry at this moment.
His happy banquet was interrupted by these guys who came out from nowhere.
Especially these environmental groups.
You need to know about environmental protection and other high-profile topics in North America.
It was originally a tool deliberately cultivated by Jewish financial groups.
It has worked time and time again over the years.
This point.
They learned it from the Ansa.
The Anglo-Saxons have used universal values to make America a beacon of freedom and a spiritual homeland that believers all over the world yearn for.
Now.
The Jews also developed a lot of valuable BUFFs.
Black mermaids and black and white snow princesses appear one after another.
But what Daven Warber didn't expect was that today he would be disturbed by this group of guys at his home.
"Which environmental group are you from? Don't you know that the primary sponsor of your groups is our Jewish foundation?" Daven Warburg said angrily.
"Of course I know." A female voice came from outside the door.
A graceful woman wearing a black veil walked in: "But this time you have gone too far. You have caused radiation leakage from the Indian Point Nuclear Power Plant in New York. That is our ancestral land."
Daven Warburg was stunned: "It's you!! You have always cooperated well with us, what do you mean?"
He said in a deep voice: "No matter where the nuclear power plant leaks, it has nothing to do with us. You should not come here to find your partners. You should go to the mayor of New York."
"I looked for him, but he refused to see me. You will help me find him, right? The Indian Point Nuclear Power Plant is located in a place that was once one of the ancestral lands of the Indians. It cannot be polluted in any way." The woman in black veil said, "Besides, I know the mayor of New York is right here."
"I'm not that reckless. I just want to solve this problem quickly, otherwise we will make it a big deal and let the whole New York people know about it."
"Instead of just coming here to lie down"
Daven Warburg looked at New York Governor Hochu from a distance.
Huo Chu reached out and pushed the shoulder of Eric Adams beside him.
Regardless of the fact that the New York mayor was wiping his sweaty forehead.
He shouted angrily, "Why are you still standing there, idiot? Go and deal with these people. You have already offended the Anglo-Saxons. If you offend these Jews again, you won't even be able to keep that pitiful 6% support rate."
"When you have a bunch of criminal cases, don't say I didn't warn you."
"Yes, yes." Eric Adams nodded and bowed, then quickly walked towards the woman in black veil:
"I am Eric Adams, the mayor of New York City. Miss, please follow me. I promise to properly handle this nuclear power plant leak."
"Don't worry, we will definitely reduce nuclear pollution to a minimum."
"Mayor Eric Adams, it's not easy to meet you." The man with the black veil said sarcastically, but he didn't hesitate.
He waved his hand and left with the group of naked men and women following him.
The protesters stood up and cursed at each other without removing the shackles from each other's feet.
He made international gestures to the wealthy people present one by one.
Then put on your clothes and leave.
He looked very normal, not at all like he was bewildered by the magic.
Fang Zuo looked at the woman in the black veil and didn't see anything special about her.
Apart from her slim figure, her looks are pretty average.
Too ordinary to attract anyone's attention.
However, the magic method used to bewitch the soul is indeed very mysterious.
Something that can make Fang Zuo admit the mystery.
It is definitely not the ordinary Taoist tricks or the witchcraft that has spread to Southeast Asia.
These tricks usually just use the various emotions of the seven spirits to confuse the three souls.
Causes the subject to lose his mind.
Be good and listen to me.
But the downside is that it looks muddy.
Anyone who sees him can tell that something is wrong with him.
But the magic in front of him was much more advanced.
Even the Heavenly Soul was taken away directly.
Leave it there and let it infect slowly.
The result is that these people are no different from usual.
I can't even notice it.
Everything you do, you take for granted.
Environmentally friendly and vegetarian.
It’s not surprising that you might even feel like you’re just a flashlight.
And relatives and friends will only feel that this person has suddenly changed.
Can't see any other problems.
Even Fang Zuo didn't know this kind of profound technique, he had only read about it in ancient books.
Ancient times.
King Zhou, the last emperor of the Shang Dynasty, was tricked by Nuwa.
The resulting change in mentality is somewhat similar to this.
It’s just that it’s more advanced, and it can infect even the Heavenly Soul without having to detain it.
Fang Zuo felt a sudden impulse in his heart.
Wave your hand.
A trace of the soul mark remained on this woman.
Although I want to follow immediately to take a closer look.
But the first thing to be solved is the issue of Momoki Kanonai being trapped.
It seems now.
The Indian Point Nuclear Power Plant in northern New York is the most likely suspect.
"Everyone, this is just a small matter. I hope it won't affect your mood. I'm sure everyone has been disturbed by these environmentalists." Daven Warburg watched the group of people leave, then returned to the stage and said with a smile:
"Now, let's move on to the next item in our banquet, which is also the item that everyone is most interested in."
“I believe that friends, both old and new, are here not just for our president’s global infrastructure.”
"After all, everyone can make money anywhere, but only I can provide you with the technology to slow down aging."
As he spoke, Daven Warburg clapped his hands.
Just at this moment.
The wall behind him slowly descended with a mechanical sound.
A transparent glass wall of exactly the same size appears.
Behind the glass wall is a huge biological laboratory.
There were countless human bodies and various instruments that looked very valuable.
Hundreds of scientific researchers in white coats were walking around inside.
Don't look over here, it's obviously a one-way glass.
"Everyone, many people here should have experienced the wonderful effect of delaying aging." Daven Warburg said with a proud smile: "Those who came to the banquet include old friends who have already tasted the benefits, and new friends who have just arrived."
"Old friends, come up and share your recent experiences."
Fang Zuo glanced at Michaela Cohen.
"I didn't know this would happen." Michaela Cohen shook her head and smiled bitterly.
"Although the Jewish faithful are much more devout than Protestants and Catholics, over the years, with the advancement of technology, religious beliefs have become less and less popular."
"And as the Jewish consortium accumulates more and more wealth, they develop an endless stream of organizations, many of which I don't even know about."
"If the core members of the Jewish family hadn't known about the existence of the Jewish Temple, I'm afraid they would have ignored me long ago."
Fang Zuo nodded to show that he understood.
No one would put a woman above himself for no reason.
Not to mention the richest guys on the planet.
Fang Zuo had no interest in watching any further and was about to leave.
A familiar person appeared in front of him.
And walked off the stage.
A bald old Asian man.
Wearing a black suit.
Wearing black-framed glasses.
What little hair was left was combed back and waxed.
Meticulous.
Is it him?
Fang Zuo touched his chin.
I didn't expect to see him here.
He can be considered an old friend.
At that time, the old man was still a middle-aged man in his fifties.
There is a small grocery store in Causeway Bay.
At that time, I was in my rebellious teenage period.
Not long after I started Qi Refining, I had a big fight with my master.
Then he ran away from home and sneaked down from Maoshan.
After moving to several places, he accidentally smuggled into Hong Kong.
Met Zhang Ben and those guys.
later.
The old man bought a few handy machetes from the grocery store in Causeway Bay.
He started to form a society and got involved in gangs.
I saw this guy being beaten to death for protection money in various drug-related cases.
I also took care of him.
Who would have thought that he has now transformed from a small grocery store owner into a wealthy man.
But... Fang Zuo frowned.
The three fires on this guy's head and shoulders were about to go out.
It may be destroyed at any time.
It seems that he is already a candle in the wind and his life span has long ended.
But he did not die.
He held on by relying on a trace of black air on his forehead.
Protect the three fires of head, shoulders and back.
Obviously some abnormal means were used.
And he did a lot of evil things.
If you have not left the underworld, the lifespan recorded in the Book of Life and Death will be reached.
There will definitely be Ox-Headed and Horse-Face Devil coming to restrain his soul.
Even if he escaped the underworld.
There are also divine punishments for good and evil, recorded in books.
He will inevitably get his retribution in the future, and he will have to pay it back in the end.
But now, no one can control it.
Lawlessness.
If, as Zhou Yuanyan said, this is the evolution of heaven, then is this evolution good or bad? "Everyone should know who this Mr. Li is." Daven Warburg said with a smile: "Our Illuminati's latest gene-edited drug has made some breakthroughs and can slow down the rate of aging."
"Mr. Li is the first beneficiary. Of course, he donated a lot of cash."
"If you are interested, you can consult him, but I would like to state in advance that this drug is still in the experimental stage and its effect is very limited."
"Now we have successfully developed several technologies that are much more useful than this drug."
After saying that, Daven Warburg pointed to the dozens of circular experimental cabins distributed under the silver-gray dome inside the glass wall.
Scientists in protective suits are operating through a holographic touch panel.
Humans of different ages are suspended in transparent culture chambers, their bodies connected to a spider-web-like array of biosensors.
There was obviously a small incision on the side of the head and a brain-computer interface was installed.
"This gene editing device alone is worth billions of dollars. Without the Illuminati, without us Jews, and without all of you who sponsored it, our experiments would not have made such great progress."
"Now, you need to screen your own genes, then add editing, find your own gene lock, and you can extend your lifespan a lot."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Daven," an Indian-looking man said excitedly, "How can I screen my own genes?"
"Mr. Mukesh Ambani, it's very simple." Daven Warburg waved his hand: "You need to have more children. As long as there are enough of your genes, we will have more experimental subjects to edit your genes."
"With your wealth and age as the richest man in India, I think it would be easy for you to find a hundred or so excellent women to have dozens of children."
Daven Warburg smiled and said, "I'm afraid there are many women in India who would love to have this."
"Mr. Daven." The two old men in the audience looked at each other, and one of them said, "I'm afraid we can't have children at our age. Is there no other way?"
"Mr. Warren Buffett, Mr. Bill Gates." Daven Warburg said with a smile: "Of course, sometimes you don't have to have children by yourself."
"Think about our new richest man. Oh, of course, he is not here. Mr. Elon has had some conflicts with us Jews recently, so it is inconvenient for him to attend my party."
"But he has had twelve children with different women, most of them through IVF."
"Everyone should know this news, aren't you curious why he has so many test-tube babies?"
"Our new richest man is much more afraid of death than everyone here."
"This is normal. For us, isn't it that we can't spend all the money we have that we fear the most?"
There was a burst of laughter from the audience.
"Besides, our newly crowned richest man only has twelve children."
"Privately, in order to screen genes, I think in a few years, our richest man will have a group of children."
"Even such a young richest man is preparing for the future, what are you waiting for?"
"Sign up now. For specific technical details, you can ask Dr. Ruhl next to me."
Suddenly there was a noisy sound from the audience.
Not only were these wealthy people interested, but several politicians also approached Daven Warburg and the doctor to talk.
"I'm going to leave for a while and go to the Indian Point Nuclear Power Plant in the north." Fang Zuo ignored all the mess and turned to Michaela Cohen and said.
"I'll go with you." Michaela Cohen nodded.
I originally came here to help my man get some information.
Now that Fang Zuo is leaving, she naturally doesn't want to stay here.
Just as Michaela Cohen turned to leave.
"Master Priest Michaela" Daven Warburg strode over and said, "Are you leaving so soon? Are you not interested in these?"
"I suggest you join in. This technology can delay the aging of your face. Isn't this attractive to you women?"
Michaela Cohen shook her head with a cold face: "Not interested"
She didn't say anything else after that.
Turn around and leave.
No regrets at all.
Daven Warburg looked at Michaela Cohen's departing figure with a cold look on his face.
Take a deep breath.
"It seems that your saint is not interested in eternal youth." A man dressed as an attendant stepped forward and looked at Michaela Cohen leaving with a look of disappointment on his face:
"Are you just going to let her go? Don't you want to try to persuade her? Or, I can help you. Her genes are definitely not ordinary."
"Much purer than these old rich people."
"If I could get her genes"
"Our plan will succeed much more quickly."
"I miscalculated," Daven Warburg said, shaking his head. "I forgot that this woman had the protection of the Jewish Temple. Longevity and youth were within her reach."
"This scene is very attractive to these wealthy people who are extremely afraid of death, but it has no appeal to her."
"The Jewish Temple?" The follower's chest trembled slightly.
"Why, are you Illuminati also interested in the Jewish Temple?" Daven Warburg turned around and asked:
"I have to warn you, those old guys in the Federal Reserve who represent Jewish families all rely on the Temple to keep them alive."
“That’s why they cater to Michaela Cohen in their bones.”
"Don't ever think of attacking the Jewish Temple."
"If you're going to touch this woman, Michaela Cohen, you'd better do it."
Daven Warburg smiled slightly, paused, and whispered, "It's better not to let me know."
"Of course." The follower's chest trembled even more violently: "I will never let you know before I get it."
He turned around and looked at the group of wealthy people who were talking and looking at the instruments around the glass wall: "Let's arrange their genes first. Humans are really ridiculous."
"Don't they understand that if you want to gain, you must lose?"
"This is the eternal law of exchange in any universe."
Outside the manor.
Fang Zuo and Michaela Cohen walked out of the manor and got into the pink Rolls-Royce.
"You go back first." Fang Zuo said, "I'll go to the nuclear power plant and then come back to the hotel to find you."
"I'll wait for you." Michaela Cohen's eyes flashed with infinite affection.
She hooked her hands around Fang Zuo's neck and leaned forward with her red lips, revealing her pink and soft face.
After a while, her chest kept rising and falling, and she finally separated because she was out of breath.
She stared at her man in a daze until he disappeared.
The next moment.
Fang Zuo appeared in upstate New York.
After looking at the map.
Disappeared again.
Appeared near the Indian Point Nuclear Power Plant.
This huge nuclear power plant built on the east bank of the Hudson River has the obvious style of a World War II giant building.
River water is used as the cooling water source, and no large cooling tower is built.
Deep inside a nuclear power plant.
Momoki Kanonai was trapped in countless electric nets.
She closed her eyes tightly.
The delicate face was full of paleness.
The top of her head.
A phantom-like spirit.
Her body was being slowly peeled off by the electric fence.
This spirit wore a black mask, its body was covered with silver-white energy armor, and the light beam behind its head was fluttering violently.
There was a glimmer of psychic energy in his eyes.
The spirit continued to groan in pain.
Complex syllables emanated from the mask.
suddenly.
There was a low hum in the air, and several dark red energy waves condensed in the air.
Gradually formed a strange creature.
Its body is made of translucent crystals, with nuclear energy fluorescence flowing inside, like a walking atomic reactor.
Its sound was like the roar of nuclear fission, with an irresistible majesty:
"Give up. The Tassadar Temple knows that your soul has long been annihilated. Why do you need to serve the lowly female creatures on this planet?"
"Fissioner, you can't even think about it." The spirit covered in silver-white energy armor roared. (End of this chapter)
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