DC New Krypton

Haer looked a little dazed.

After knowing that this was the "Super Body" universe, Haile had a feeling that his own universe was created by himself.

Other universes are just other people's brains.

It’s just that the brain universe created by oneself is willing to connect with other people’s brain universes and is willing to accept other people’s brain universes, so it has its own shuttle vortex and shuttles to other universes.

Hal knew that this was not necessarily true.

But at least in the "Super Body" universe, the potential of the brain is inseparable from this universe.

While Haier was brainstorming various speculations, Marshal Kundi, financial officer Yibao, and armed soldier Baomo watched with relish that tens of thousands, thousands, and hundreds of dollars were being transferred into their mobile phones every minute, and they were always excited in their hearts. , enjoying the rising numbers in the bank.

Until the numbers in the bank stopped rising, Marshal Kundi, Financial Officer Yibao, and armed soldier Bowmer were stunned for a few times. After seeing the numbers stop for sure, they couldn't help but feel like they were in another world, and they couldn't help it, like a monkey scratching their heart. Scratching his cheeks and ears.

They...want more.

"Why did you stop?!" Marshal Kundi looked very dissatisfied and raised his head to question Haile.

Although Haile has given him the ten million dollars promised to him, greed can never be satisfied.

As for the family background worth tens of trillions, the three thousand mercenary groups, and the countless property shares in large multinational companies in various countries that Haile mentioned, they were no longer within the scope of his consideration.

What defeats fear is not only courage, but also greed!

Greed has blinded his perception of foreseeable future dangers.

"Continue, don't stop!" Armed soldier Bowmer pulled the bolt of the AK47 automatic rifle directly, pointed the muzzle of the SK47 automatic rifle at Haier, his face was red and his voice was ferocious and he shouted angrily.

He really couldn't stop the excitement of watching the money rise.

Greed buried his reason.

The only sane person at the scene was Financial Officer Ibo. He thought that Haile could easily pay 10 million US dollars, and he gave 10 million US dollars without any discussion. This was not something to be trifled with. The forces behind it were very powerful. It is possible that, as he said, it is not a simple force.

It is also very likely that they are the ones Somali pirates cannot mess with.

There is reason, but really not much. If he had more, he wouldn't still be a pirate now.

Seeing the behavior of Marshal Kundi and the armed soldier Bowmer, Financial Officer Ibao moved his lips, but in the end he remained silent and looked at Haile with greedy expectation.

"I've given you enough of the amount you asked for. Why, aren't you satisfied?" Haile said calmly, still looking at the screen of his Apple laptop, thinking thoughtfully.

Haier didn't even look at his behavior, which made Marshal Kundi feel quite insulted. He was very dissatisfied and became irritable. He said loudly and angrily:

"Go on! Now, this is my home court. If you want to be safe, go ahead. I want to see the dollar keep beating!"

Marshal Kundi snorted loudly with his nose soaring, bloodshot streaks spread out from the whites of his eyes, and he stared at Haer.

Any dangers or the powerful forces behind Haier were all forgotten by him.

They were originally pirates with their heads tied to their waists, and the consequences in the future were definitely not in his mind.

Now, all he wanted was to see money dancing in his sight.

"Hurry up!!!" Bowmer, an armed soldier pointing an AK47 automatic rifle at Haier, shouted louder, his voice a little hoarse because of the loudness.

Sudden.

‘Bang bang————Bang——Bang—Bang————Bang bang——————’

The sound of silenced M4A1 assault rifles entered the room.

The expressions of Marshal Kundi, Finance Officer Yibao, and armed soldier Bowmer suddenly changed. They were awakened from their greed by the gunfire of the M4A1 assault rifle equipped with a silencer.

When their hearts arose, they wanted to turn around and look at the door immediately. The iron door at the door was quickly blasted open. The M4A1 assault rifles equipped with silencers held by armed forces wearing black assault uniforms opened fire, killing Kun. Marshal Di, financial officer Yibao, and armed soldier Bao Mo quickly shot into a hornet's nest. The three corpses fell to the ground, blood flowing everywhere.

All black assault armed forces quickly entered the room, surrounded Haier, and protected Haier.

Shouts and howls outside the room, continuous gunshots from AK47 automatic rifles, and the sound of rocket launchers exploding continued into the room.

"Dear customer, I am Jack, the captain of the special security team sent by Academi. I'm sorry that we are late and can only get the second level of remuneration." A man wearing a black assault armed force uniform came to Haile's In front of me, there was a hint of regret in the voice.

They have assembled the most elite special security team as quickly as possible, traveled 2,500 kilometers from Iraq across Saudi Arabia, Yemen, and the Gulf of Aden, and parachuted onto this oil tanker in the Somali waters. Get in front of your employer.

But it's a pity that I still didn't get the first and highest remuneration.

The previous name of Academi Company was the famous Blackwater International Security Company.

On February 13, 2009, due to its involvement in the scandal of shooting civilians in Iraq, Blackwater announced that it would abandon its original name of Blackwater and change its name to Academi.

Most of Academi's business is to provide protection for important personnel of the U.S. Department of Defense, State Department, Department of Transportation, federal law enforcement agencies, multinational companies and foreign governments, as well as some shady employment matters. It is a military mission contracting of a military nature. business.

Haier's order is a net profit for Academi Company in three or four years. If it can catch up with the first gear, it will be a profit of at least seven or eight years, which is not unprofitable.

But it is a pity that they have rushed over as quickly as possible, but there is no way to gather the mercenaries in time to catch up with the first level of payment.

Hal hit Enter and sent the second level of remuneration to Academi's account. Then he closed his Apple laptop, stood up from his chair, and nodded to Jack, "Very good, Jack, it's my request." It’s too strict.”

"Next, send the hostages in the cargo hold prison back to their countries." Hare walked towards Jack and handed the laptop to the black-armed mercenary next to him. The black-armed mercenary took it smoothly.

Jack and a whole team of black-armed mercenaries protected Hal as he came out of the room.

"Our people have safely rescued the hostages in the cargo hold. Now, where do you need to go?" Jack asked, following Hale's footsteps.

Hale, Jack, and the entire team of black-armed mercenaries protecting themselves ignored the corpses of various Somali pirates on the ground walkway and came to the deck. An armed helicopter was ready again, and there was a large helicopter not far away. The mobilization of U.S. Navy warships is enough to safely protect Hale from reaching any land.

Before setting foot on the armed helicopter, Haier originally wanted to directly say that he would go to Tiwan Province, but he temporarily changed his mind to test it.

"Go to Paris————"

"Go to New York----"

"Go to Washington————"

"go to Shanghai------"

"To London————"

"·············"

After a few more reincarnations, I returned to the starting point without any accidents.

"Tiwan Province, Taipei City, Regent Hotel." This time, there is no reincarnation.