The supermodel suddenly fell onto the sofa. The woman looked confused and didn't know what she did wrong.

It was obvious that this man was very satisfied with his performance last night.

My performance just now was also impeccable.

This has changed no matter what.

Ha, man.

George Brad was not in the mood to pay attention to what the model on the sofa was thinking. He hurriedly changed his clothes and walked out of the house.

The driver had prepared the vehicle. As soon as George got in the car, he said: "Go to the airport!"

He has a private jet at the New York airport.

There were multiple passports on the plane, allowing him to travel to other countries at any time.

Now he just wants to leave the Federation as soon as possible, and the mobile hard drive he found and saved will be stolen.

And it almost ended up on the black market, which is really ridiculous!

But the current situation is not optimistic either.

The mobile hard drive has been intercepted by the Security Department, and the Security Department even advertised it widely.

Thus.

The Tower of Seven will definitely know.

The people of the motherland will definitely know.

Once the man knew about it, he would know that the hard drive was related to him after a little investigation.

By then, George had no idea how to explain it to him.

After all, anyone can guess why he kept the document on the 'super blocker'.

"No."

"I'm afraid he won't give me a chance to explain."

"Instead, he will kill me directly."

Thinking of this, George became even more anxious.

Fortunately.

Nothing happened until George arrived at the New York airport.

Arriving on the private plane, George sat down.

Immediately, a flight attendant with a figure comparable to a model and a beautiful face brought him alcoholic beverages. On weekdays, George would have to ask the flight attendant to provide some special services during the flight.

But he has no thoughts at all now, even if the stewardess's skirt is much shorter today, and her long legs in black silk are beautiful.

George didn't look at the flight attendant any longer, and even the hand he picked up the wine glass was trembling slightly.

The pilot, who had been notified in advance, checked the condition of the aircraft and determined that there were no problems with the fuel tank and other matters that required attention, and then prepared to take off.

After the flight attendant helped George fasten his seat belt, he left with a little disappointment. The reason why she was willing to become a private flight attendant was because she would get a large tip every time she flew.

But today, George Brad was absent-minded and probably not in the mood to enjoy special services. In other words, there was no tip. This was the main reason why the stewardess was in a low mood.

"never mind."

George comforted himself.

"As long as he leaves the Federation, he can't go to other countries to catch people, right?"

"Besides, he has no evidence. Yes, that's right. Even if he finds out that I left the Federation, he probably won't be able to get conclusive evidence so quickly."

"Maybe he didn't even notice."

"I hope I'm overthinking it."

George drank wine and gradually calmed down.

Then the roar of airplane engines filled his ears.

The plane took off.

After a while, the plane entered the stratosphere and began to fly steadily.

George unbuckled his seat belt, opened the porthole, drank wine and admired the sea of ​​clouds dyed golden by the sun.

Just when he calmed down, he suddenly saw a small black spot appearing on the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

George narrowed his eyes: "Is it a bird?"

The black spot gradually got closer and bigger, and it didn't look like a bird.

"Is it a plane?"

Just as George thought this, the black spot came nearby, allowing him to see clearly that it was neither a bird nor an airplane.

But a person.

People of the motherland!

George's wine glass suddenly fell to the carpet. Seeing this, the flight attendant quickly came over with cleaning tools.

at this time.

A figure suddenly appeared in the plane.

The stewardess screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

Then he saw clearly that this person was wearing a red cloak. He turned his head when he heard his scream, and her silhouette was reflected in a pair of blue eyes.

"A native of the motherland?"

The stewardess cried out in surprise.

Azu smiled: "Can you give me a glass of wine too?"

Then he sat down opposite George Blade, then said "Oh" and asked without sincerity.

"Mr. George, do you mind if I sit here?"

George hesitated and said: "As you please."

"You, what are you doing?"

Azu stretched out a finger in front of his mouth, making a 'silence' gesture.

Then he said with a smile.

"George Brad, 37 years old, the youngest shareholder of Watt Group."

"I'm sorry to meet you in this way, but I can't help it. Who made me lose interest in the shareholders' meeting, so I can't remember how many shareholders there are and who they are."

"By the way, where are you planning to go?"

George then said with evasive eyes: "I'm going to Germany to discuss a business deal."

"Yeah?"

"But I asked your assistant that your schedule today should be to go to your company for work, and then have a meeting with the company's administrative staff in the afternoon. You also have an appointment with a senior official from the New York City Council in the evening."

"Your schedule is very tight, but the only thing you don't do is go abroad to discuss business." Azu said with a smile.

At this time, the flight attendant brought a glass of whiskey, and Azu nodded slightly to thank him.

After the flight attendant left, George said hesitantly: "I only received the invitation from the client this morning. He has something urgent, so he needs me to go there immediately."

"Are you in such a hurry? It's really hard on you."

Azu said with a smile: "That's good, I'll accompany you to see which big customer it is that requires Mr. George to rush to meet him in such a hurry."

"This, this" George was so nervous that his lips turned white and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Why are you sweating so much? Is it hot?"

Azu said casually: "Or, what are you worried about, what are you afraid of?"

George wiped his forehead quickly: "No, I'm not worried or scared."

"I'm going to the bathroom and I'll be right back."

He stood up.

But at this time, Azu said lightly: "Sit down."

"Um?"

"Don't make me repeat it twice."

George's calves were trembling and he could only sit back obediently.

Azu was drinking, but his eyes kept falling on George.

"Mr. George, you should be worried, you should be afraid."

“I believe you have seen the news from the Ministry of Security today.

"If you haven't seen it, let me remind you."

"Super blocker."

George's whole body trembled, and finally he couldn't hold it any longer. He didn't care about the shame, ran to Azu's side and knelt down, hugged Azu's feet with both hands and cried.

"Please forgive me this time, sir."

"I swear, I kept the 'super blocker' without any thought of harming you."

This scene made the flight attendant dumbfounded.

That young, wealthy, distinguished gentleman.

He actually knelt down and begged for mercy!

The flight attendant almost instinctively wanted to take out her phone and take a photo, but the next second, she turned pale, quickly put on her headphones, and turned on the music as loud as possible!

Let yourself not hear a word from the two men over there.

"I trust you."

Azu shook the amber liquid in the cup and smiled lightly.

George was stunned for a moment, and then said desperately like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

"thank you, sir."

"thanks for your trust!"

"I swear, I will be loyal to you from now on and will never do these little things behind your back again."

Azu nodded: "Very good."

George felt happy and thought he had passed the test.

Unexpectedly.

Azu said next.

"I believe you don't dare to develop 'super blockers' to target me, but you will sell them and flow into the market, and then fall into the hands of some people with other ideas. In the end, the 'bullets' you created will ', possibly shooting at me."

"So, I believe you don't dare to go against me."

"But the consequences you caused cannot be forgiven."

George's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Azu. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes became blank.

Azu has used the ability of the 'spiritual realm' to control him.

After finishing the wine in the glass, Azu disappeared into the cabin.

George Blade's eyes were blank, and he sat back in his seat, then opened the hidden compartment in the armrest and took out a silver revolver.

He opened the drum and checked the bullets inside. After confirming that there were bullets, he cranked up the drum, pulled up the hammer, and put the muzzle of the gun against his chin.

boom!

Gunshots rang out in the cabin, and a cloud of blood was sprinkled above. George's head fell back on the seat, and the revolver slipped to the ground.

However.

The flight attendant, who was wearing headphones and facing away from the cabin, didn’t know anything.

Atop the sea of ​​clouds thousands of miles away, Azu watched the private plane fly away. After smiling slightly, he turned around and flew towards New York.

So far.

The whole thing finally came to an end.

Eden base.

Azu stood in his room, equipped the 'Hercules Bracer', and then purchased a 'Crimson Eye'.

Ready.

He first used reality distortion to turn himself into an ordinary-looking man wearing a T-shirt and jeans.

Then activate the red eye in his hand.

[You activated the ‘Red Eyes’. 】

[We are randomly searching for people from other universes for you. 】

[The search is completed and the intrusion object has been locked. 】

【Start teleportation! 】

The familiar sense of trance swept over him like a tide, and Azu did not resist them.

Anyway, this feeling will pass soon.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, his eyes lit up.

Then I saw bright and dazzling sunlight.

Azu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then found himself in a prosperous street.

The buildings on both sides and in the distance have Egyptian or Israeli styles, or a mixture of the two.

The city is quite modern, and there are even vehicles similar to hovercars passing overhead, which is very sci-fi.

But in the graffiti or posters on some walls, Azu saw the characters of Batman and The Flash, and was sure that he had arrived in the DC universe.

"A very familiar scene."

"But I can't remember which DC movie it was."

Just as he was talking, Azu turned around and his eyes were suddenly attracted by a huge statue.

The statue was located in a corner of the city. It was huge and could be seen to be that of a man, although the facial features were blurred and difficult to identify.

But there is a lightning symbol on the chest of the statue.

"First of all, we can rule out The Flash because he is a bald man."

"Bald head, lightning bolt on the chest, exotic city."

Azu patted his head.

"Black Adam."

"The last superhero movie I watched before time travel."

At this moment, some words appeared in front of his eyes.

[The invasion event begins. 】

[Universe: "Black Adam\

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