Dozo America

After the two leaders ran away, Mikel was extremely happy. It was obvious that he had wanted to give Zhen Fan such instructions, but he hesitated at the last moment. However, he did not expect Zhen Fan to do this.

It was such an unexpected surprise that Mikel really wanted to take a bite of Zhen Fan's face. It looked so cute no matter how he looked at it.

If these two people have not been arrested or are not dead yet, then Washington will definitely not be able to sleep well, and Mikel and the others will also become an important department and continue to exist independently outside Washington.

These two are the backbone of the remaining forces.

Of course, there are Zhen Fan's considerations in this. Only in this way, the energy of the government department will not be transferred from those people to himself, so... Zhen Fan let those two guys go, even before they escaped.

At that time, I didn’t even have the intention to chase after him.

Because Zhen Fan wants to continue living a free and easy life in the U.S. Empire. Of course, even if they break up with the U.S. government, they have to weigh the power in their hands if they want to move themselves. Of course, there is Zhen Fan in Mikel.

When we were at the manor, the agreement reached privately with Mr. President was inside.

Bernard was rescued, loaded into an ambulance, and went to the hospital in the city. Zhen Fan had also looked at his injuries before and used an inner breath to protect his heart. As long as those doctors weren't too

If you are careless, you should be able to save him, but those injured muscles may not be able to recover in a day or two.

After moving the corpses, the corpses of the Coast Guard members were moved out, but the rest of the corpses were not. Instead, they took photos one by one and took samples. They were cremated nearby. This was what Mikel meant. Of course, Mir

Si was standing by as a witness. Such a case was completed just like that.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhen!" When Zhen Fan and Mikel walked out, Mills came over and shook hands with Zhen Fan. He was very polite, "You have helped us a lot!"

"No, Mr. Mills, this matter has nothing to do with me!" Zhen Fan let go and smiled, "This is your credit. Congratulations in advance on becoming the general manager of the Florida state. This is a very worthy celebration.

Things." Zhen Fan said, bidding farewell to Mills and Mikel.

Watching Zhen Fan walking towards the dark street corner, Mills turned his head and looked at Mikel in surprise: "What method did you use to make him give up this easy-to-get credit? He doesn't seem to care at all!"

"This credit is yours. Go back and write a report. Remember. This time is the result of the bloody battles between your leadership and the Coast Guard members. I will report your report to Washington. Remember.

...There is neither me nor Zhen in this report!"

"This...okay!" Mills felt that Mikel wanted to put such a big credit on his head, which was a good thing, so now he is very grateful to Mikel.

"Okay, I'm going to go and do my job of comforting the families of the deceased. I'm no longer needed here. I will leave here as soon as possible. I will give you two days with your report!" Mikel said,

After walking a few steps, he looked at Nixon who was standing aside in a daze and walked over.

"Hey, are you alone here? You can go back now, all you need is... a report!" Mikel said to him softly.

"Sir..." Nickerson turned around and looked at Mikel, "I don't know how to write this report..."

"Don't worry, you will write it down. All the enemies killed here are the result of the bloody battles of you and your subordinates. Their deaths were well deserved and valuable!" Mikel said calmly.

Speak slowly.

"But the fact is not..."

"Don't worry about the facts. Only by writing like this will your subordinates get more pensions. This is a huge comfort to their families and their relatives, because they can become heroes after they die, right?

"?" Mikel patted him on the shoulder, "I believe you will write this report well, no matter what Zhen thinks, he never appeared tonight, he does not exist!"

Before Nickerson could react in a daze, Mikel had already walked away. Looking at Mikel's back disappearing into the night, Nickerson looked at the Coast Guard members who were moving one by one to the car.

Looking at their corpses, he gritted his teeth, yes, Mikel was right, this was a battle, and he and his team members fought bloody battles.

At dawn, Zhen Fan had already appeared on the yacht. The yacht had already gone out to sea and anchored in the predetermined sea area. Lance had just woken up from a hangover and was about to go to the deck to sober up.

When I saw a figure standing on the deck, I was immediately startled.

"Oh, damn, Zhen, why...why did you come back?" Lance waited for Zhen Fan, "I thought you would wait until noon or evening or even longer today."

"I hired a boat to come here and find you!" Zhen Fan smiled, "Are they still sleeping?" The ones he was talking about were women like Mia.

"Yes, my body is stronger than theirs, so I woke up earlier, but I haven't eaten breakfast yet, and my stomach is empty." Lance said, shaking his head to Zhen Fan, "Let's eat together

Breakfast? We baked cakes for late night snack last night, and there is still a lot left. It’s Mia’s craftsmanship, I like it!”

"No, you go ahead and eat. After you finish eating, we still have things to do!" Zhen Fan said with a smile.

"What's the matter... Oh, okay, okay!" Lance slapped his forehead suddenly, and then remembered why Zhen Fan came to this sea area.

In less than half an hour, everyone on the boat woke up, including the temporary captain hired that night. Everyone was very happy for Zhen Fan's arrival. But what was strange was that none of them asked about Zhen Fan last night.

Because Zhen Fan can come back safely, it is a very good thing.

After breakfast, Zhen Fan and Lance drove a motorboat and went out to sea without letting Mia follow. The two found the place where Lance had sensed and dived again. This time Zhen Fan was not passive.

Instead of sensing, take the initiative to radiate your own energy.

Because Zhen Fan knows that after he has washed away Fritsch's energy, if the energy here is really the same as that absorbed by Fritsch, then a induction will be formed. After actively releasing it, even a tiny bit of possible energy can be captured.

, allowing Zhen Fan to accurately locate the source of those energies.

"Crash!" With the sound of water, Zhen Fan emerged from the sea and wiped his eyes. Lance asked loudly on the motorboat: "How is it? Did you feel it?"

Zhen Fan shook his head: "No, I don't feel anything at all. We have changed three locations. Are you sure this is the place you sensed?" Again, nothing was found. Zhen Fan even started to doubt whether Lance was there.

You made a mistake, or you made a mistake yourself!

"No, I remember this very clearly. We have been wandering around here for a long time." Lance also seemed quite depressed. He couldn't help but muttered, "Could that thing flow? God knows, the sea

It’s not like a pool of stagnant water!”

"What?" Zhen Fan was stunned, and then looked at Lance.

"No, I didn't say anything!" Lance shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.

"I said what was the last thing you said?"

Lance spread his hands: "Okay, as I said just now, the sea is not a pool of stagnant water."

"That's it, Lance, you're right! It's not just a pool of stagnant water, I know it!" Zhen Fan nodded, then swam over from the water and climbed onto the motorboat, "Let's go back!"

"Go back? Did we find nothing again?" Lance asked strangely.

Zhen Fan patted his shoulder: "No, it's not that we found nothing. You were right just now. We can't search in the same place because of the ocean currents. It is possible that the source of the energy has changed. And after so many years, God knows where we are now.

We need marine experts and fishing experts!”

It seems that I still take it for granted. Although it seems to make the search more difficult, at least there is a right direction, right? It’s not like the old days of searching for a sword and doing stupid things. But it seems that the US government has not yet

What was salvaged?

Driving the yacht back to the Ocean Island Pier, Zhen Fan received a call from Mikel. The old guy had a hearty laugh on the phone: "Zhen, I have made a verbal report to Washington, and I have also made a written report.

I will hand it in as soon as possible. Do you know what they said?"

"I know without guessing that I will definitely continue to entrust you with important tasks!"

"Yes, yes, so thank you, Zhen, by the way, where are you now? Are you staying in a hotel or on a yacht?" Mikel asked, "Tell me the location and I will come right away!"

"Okay, since it's good news, I'll celebrate it for you. Do you need me to call some bikini beauties? Old man!" Zhen Fan spoke more casually with Mikel. Because of the community of interests, the two of them behaved

They are like old friends for many years, except that one has gray hair and the other still looks like a young man.

"I'm not good at saying no. You can make arrangements and I'll be there soon!" After Zhen Fan said the address, the old man hung up the phone immediately. He looked like he really couldn't wait.

However, in the jungle on another small island, the atmosphere was completely different from that of Mikel and Zhen Fan. There were two guys sighing, one was a vampire named Pliskin, and the other was a hairy-faced guy.

Beasts with wolf-like faces, they lurk in the jungle and hide in the deepest caves in the woods.

"What should we do now? Pliskin." The werewolf beast asked.

"You want to ask me now? Beasley, there are only two of us left now, you go your way, I go mine, it has nothing to do with each other, damn it!" The vampire Pliskin sneered, he and

The legendary vampire is different. He can walk normally in the sun without being affected by anything. If he bites someone, the person bitten will not turn into a vampire.

Legends are legends after all, and Pliskin is just a victim or beneficiary of a scientific experiment. The key depends on how he views his own experience. (To be continued...)