Frankly speaking, Morgan didn't know how strong the Outsiders were, but he was sure they wouldn't be as strong as Xu Cheng and the Old Freak. They were the kind of people who could single-handedly assassinate you no matter where you were. That was why they were Paragons. After they died, Morgan didn't believe there would be people like them left in this world.
That was why he had nothing to fear.
This time, Gail was hiding in the Swiss Bank as a test to verify the overall strength of the remaining foreign visitors. If they were not up to standard, then tomorrow he would use the special forces of the Fifth Division to form an elite team to encircle the remaining foreign visitors.
Was it hard to find the Outsiders?
Not at all!
Don't be fooled by the fearsome tattoos on their chests. They were the symbol of the Outsiders' glory, but it was also the breakthrough point for him to find them. The Outsiders were proud of their chest tattoos, so they'd rather die than erase them. Finding them would be a piece of cake. However, before he completely broke all pretense of cordiality, he needed to test their strength.
If Gail didn't die tonight, then it would be time to eliminate the Outsiders.
If Gail died!
Patriarch Morgan needed to take his time to think things through.
But he wasn't going to let Gail die.
This level of defense was his final trump card. If someone could be killed in a place like that, then there was no place in the world that was safe.
Morgan pulled out his phone and dialed a number.
"What's the status on the Outsiders?"
A deep voice came from the other end of the line. "We have a pretty good understanding of the organization, boss."
"Very good. You are the most elite team I have selected from all over the world. Whether or not you can destroy this organization and make a name for yourselves will depend on your luck. If you can destroy them, then you will be my personal assassin team. I will hire you as a guest of the Morgan family." Patriarch Morgan's eyebrows smoothened out.
Recuperating for a thousand days, fighting for a single day.
He'd long since prepared for the creation of this team. Ever since the Knights were wiped out, he'd lost his sense of security.
"Well said, Mister Morgan. In this age of decline, for you to put us in such an important position, we are extremely grateful, and also extremely grateful that you can affirm our strength, acknowledge our ability to apply what we have learned. Don't worry, experts come from the people, we are definitely among the best."
"Okay, after tonight, wait for my call. When the time comes, I will give you all identities and conveniences to the world if you take action. There will even be other national security bureaus around the world that will cooperate with you in the investigation. In this plan to eliminate the alien, at least 20 countries are willing to support and participate. If the alien is not eliminated, it will be difficult for the countries around the world to carry out the work."
"Rest assured, Mr. Morgan." The man on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment and said, "Then what do you think of the conditions we want?"
"Let's talk about it after you fight with the foreign guests. You're all from the streets, so there's a lot of information you don't know about this organization. You can talk to me after you really fight with them."
"Sure!"
After hanging up, Patriarch Morgan stood up and said, "Connect me to the headquarters of the Swiss Bank. I want to watch the entire night and know the result. Have Gail keep on the line at all times to ensure his safety."
Butler: "Yes, sir."
Those family members were still there. In fact, they were not in the mood to go back to their bedrooms. There were still 14 people who did not come back, and some parents were still there, afraid that their children would be on the updated list of the alien accounts.
It was almost 11 o 'clock at night.
There was still a team at the headquarters in Switzerland taking inventory of the accounts and working overtime in an orderly manner.
Led by a group of people in charge of the Swiss Bank, Gail and the others arrived at the Swiss vault.
The security level here was the highest in the world. Every year, the top security consultants were invited to study how to set up passwords and mechanisms. From the customers' vacuum storage compartments to the large underground storage vaults, they all exceeded military-grade existences.
Gail was already very familiar with how to use the various aluminum defense metal doors inside. After all, he would be responsible for taking over this place in the future, so he was very familiar with the various uses here. In fact, if someone infiltrated here and entered the layers of mechanisms and password doors, he would even have a secret passage to sneak out from another place.
Moreover, there was a time bomb in the secret room he was hiding in, so the intruder would not be able to return.
All the passageways were equipped with invisible pinhole cameras. Anyone, even a fly, would be discovered through the cameras without any blind spots.
From the first security checkpoint, one could see that for the intruder, the most difficult thing about the Swiss Bank wasn't the defense metal doors, but the mechanisms. Only a few directors knew about these mechanisms. In other words, from the first security door, those who did not know the way would be trapped in this maze. It was a bit like the Eight Trigrams Maze. Only a few directors could directly enter the underground vault. As for the others, they would only be trapped in the maze. But today, Gail had changed the terrain. None of the directors knew how the new doors led to the underground vault. In other words, only Gail knew how to get to the underground vault. Moreover, there was a surveillance camera in the underground vault that allowed Gail to know all the movements of the entrances and exits.
And 200 police officers were responsible for the surveillance cameras of the entire Swiss Bank Tower to ensure that no suspicious people had entered.
That was why Family Head Morgan thought that this was his last safe haven. If he could get killed even if he hid here, then there really wouldn't be any place in the world that would be safe.
At night, in a western restaurant not far from the Swiss Bank Tower, Lin Dong and Xu Cheng were eating foie gras and truffles. Lin Dong would look at the building across from them from time to time. Seeing all the people going in and out, he said, "They're probably plainclothes police officers."
Xu Cheng nodded. "It's winter, and the big coat can cover up the bulletproof vests they're wearing, as well as the guns and two stacks of bullets on their waists."
Speaking of this, Xu Cheng looked up at Lin Dong and said, "How's your claw training going?"
Lin Dong proudly said, "Middle-level, and it's getting harder and harder to get to the late stage. I need actual combat to improve. Right now, my claw and arm strength are very strong. Master, I can even hang myself in the wall with my index finger."
Xu Cheng nodded. "Do you like the iron gloves I made for you?"
"I like them, they're just to my liking." Lin Dong said excitedly, "Especially the blades on my fingertips. They're very sharp, and I feel like they can cut through anything."
"Get used to them." Xu Cheng nodded, and his face was filled with disappointment. "Those are the genetic wolf claws that grew out of Desai's hands! I couldn't save them, and when I found their bodies, these were all that was left. "
Lin Dong paused for a second, and then he nodded heavily.
(End of Chapter 1)
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