Honolulu Nunu.
The Honolulu Nunu, also known as Honolulu by the Ancestral Dragons, was the capital of this archipelago.
A ruddy old man with a strong body, dressed in colorful clothes, a pair of beach pants and a pair of flip-flops, strolled leisurely on the beach. If one did not look at his white hair and beard, it would be difficult to judge his true age from his figure alone.
The old man wore large sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.
He strolled under the setting sun.
Occasionally, he would buy a drink and take a sip. When he saw bikini beauties walking past him, he would whistle at them like a young man.
No one knew his true identity. The people at the immigration office only knew that he was an old cowboy named Daniel Boone from rural Texas who came to Hawaii for a vacation. At the same time, in the Big Apple, the great leader of the Far East Whip named Cork was escorted out of the airport by a dozen bodyguards in black and got into the bulletproof special Mercedes-Benz.
The great leader of the Far East Whip had safely returned to his headquarters in the Big Apple.
However, the old cowboy named Daniel Boone appeared in Honolulu Nunu.
He began his vacation leisurely.
No one knew.
This old cowboy was the real Cork.
The one who returned to the headquarters was just a shadow substitute with a 70% similarity in appearance.
He sat on a beach chair, holding a coconut drink in his hand, his eyes hidden behind the sunglasses watching every detail around him.
"Just by looking at their appearance, everyone is very suspicious! However, I'm afraid no one would have thought that I would come here except for myself! " Cork pursed his lips. Coming to Hawaii for a vacation was his impromptu idea. Not to mention his enemies who hated him, even his subordinates did not know that he had disguised himself and flown to the archipelago of the Pacific Ocean, Hawaii.
A strange fragrance wafted over with the sea breeze.
It seemed to be some kind of unknown perfume.
Cork sniffed.
He could not be sure which brand it was.
He noticed two Asian girls walking in his direction with expressionless faces.
One of them looked to be about 17 or 18 years old with very fair skin. She wore a three-point swimsuit and had soft waist-length hair.
The other one was younger, about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her body was still developing and had almost no curves to speak of. Her long arms and legs were as thin as sticks. She didn't seem to be very healthy. Her large sunglasses couldn't hide her pale and bloodless face.
These two Asian girls were a little angry, and along the way, they rejected a number of hooligans who tried to strike up a conversation with them.
Cork took a few more glances at them.
As a result, the slightly older one pulled down her sunglasses and glared at him with her beautiful big eyes.
"What an interesting little pepper!" Cork laughed in his old voice, and at the same time, he took on the posture of a cowboy and whistled loudly.
"Don't be fooled by their ladylike appearance. I dare say that as long as you follow them and give them a hug in a secluded place, you can successfully take them down. Oriental women are too interesting. No matter how much they want to play with you, they have to pretend to be normal on the surface. They will only show their true colors when there's no one around. "Beside him, a handsome man in his twenties, Xiao Bai, pretended to be experienced.
"Don't you want to try?" The bald man standing beside Xiao Bai made a fist gesture. "Maybe they are Kung Fu experts. Before you open your hands, they can beat the shit out of you with one punch!"
"Corinth, where's your brain? Not everyone can do Kung Fu, okay? Besides, look at their arms, they are pitifully thin. I really suspect that they will break their arms if they punch me … To be honest, I'm a little speechless about the aesthetic of Asians recently. These women actually think that chopstick-like hands and legs are the most beautiful. Oh my god, they must be crazy! Do you see that small one? She must have been starving for too long to lose weight. Not only is her body deformed, but she also has difficulty walking. She's really sick! " Xiao Bai immediately raised his lips and said sarcastically, "Please, I'm not interested in their small arms and legs. Otherwise, I would have taken them down a long time ago!"
"I think it's pretty good …" The bald man shrugged his shoulders.
"Yes, I also think it's a different kind of fun to play with them!" Another man who was as tall as a brown bear joined the discussion.
"Aren't you afraid of squashing them to death? If you guys squashed their skinny bodies, I think they would be sent directly to the hospital. No, I think they should be sent directly to the morgue because there's no hope for them. "Xiao Bai shook his head.
"I don't care if they die or not. I'm done playing with them." The brown bear-like man smiled wickedly.
"You can play with them, but you have to pay attention to their background. Don't get yourself into trouble." Xiao Bai signaled his companion to be careful.
"Are you kidding me? What kind of background can they have? Jeffrey, don't tell me they are actually the daughters of a mafia boss! "The bald man snorted.
"I don't know if they are the daughters of a mafia boss, but they definitely have a background. Didn't you notice that they are wearing rings with the same pattern on their fingers? Maybe it's a family ring, or maybe it means something … These two women are not ordinary women. If you play with them to death, you'll get into trouble! In any case, I won't touch women like them. There are too many unknowns about them! "Xiao Bai, whose name was Jeffrey, shook his head again.
"Impossible. They are most likely the daughters of corrupt officials in the East, or even mistresses. They came here to study or vacation … Women like them are completely harmless. The women of real big shots all have bodyguards. If they are the daughters of big shots, why don't they have any skills to deal with flirting?" The brown bear-like man immediately retorted.
"Could it be that they have Kung Fu and don't need anyone's protection?" The bald man laughed.
"Up to you. I'll find a blonde b * tch with a big butt. That's safer and easier to use …" Xiao Bai waved his hand and left.
"One each?" The brown bear-like man suggested to the bald man.
"No, I have a date with Mary. Jeffrey is right. Unless they take the initiative to flirt with me, I better be careful. I don't want to wake up the next day and see the boss of Yamaguchi-gumi sitting in front of me with a dozen of his underlings. Gner, if you succeed, then introduce them to me tomorrow!" The bald man thought about it and felt that he still had to be careful about some things.
"Tsk! Coward! "The brown bear-like man raised his hand and gave the bald man the middle finger.
Cork lay quietly on the beach chair.
He pretended not to hear it.
He was actually very unhappy.
Because he realized that the ideology of the white people was beginning to waver. They were gradually moving in the direction of inferiority.
If it was a hundred years ago, the Easterners were yellow-skinned monkeys. They were not considered humans. Especially the Ancestral Dragons, they were yellow-skinned pigs. The pig tails behind their heads were the best proof of their inferiority.
Until ten years ago, the Ancestral Dragons were still nothing, even if they had a little bit of money.
But it was in the last two years that things started to change.
The appearance of that Mr. Wood raised the morale of the entire race.
Some of them no longer felt inferior and no longer bowed to the white people, thinking that they were of a higher level.
These people even began to rebel against their social status that had been established for more than a hundred years. A large portion of them were still a little afraid of the white people's rule. They felt that the white people were unbeatable and still flattered the ruler. However, some of them quickly found the white people's weakness and began to take action and counterattack.
With the support of Mr. Wood as the biggest source of confidence, their ethnic self-confidence rose rapidly.
Moreover, they were well-educated and not as easily fooled as Black Lives.
"This is a little troublesome!" Cork sighed. If it was in the past, it would not be a problem for a white person to play with an Asian woman. Even if he played with her to death, he could just throw her away like trash. Now, they began to worry about many things. They were worried about being beaten up, worried that there was some kind of background behind them, worried that they were the daughters or women of important people … How could they reverse this mentality in the face of Mr. Wood's aggressive situation?
"Old man, are you talking to me?" The brown bear-like man thought that Cork was provoking him and his face was full of anger.
"Go do your thing, young man. I'm just talking to myself." Cork did not want to pay attention to this human walking cannon whose head was full of hormones.
"Hmph!" The brown bear-like man saw that Cork was scared and snorted proudly. He turned around and chased after the two Asian women.
Cork shook his head.
This guy had fallen to the point where he only dared to threaten his own people. If it was an Asian old man, he would probably be scared like a dog just by looking at him, right? Recently, the propaganda of the Asians had been deeply rooted in people's hearts. The older the Asians were, the stronger they were. Tsk tsk, this kind of propaganda was actually successful and made people believe it. How ridiculous!
Wait a minute!
An idea flashed in Cork's mind.
He suddenly thought of how to deal with Mr. Wood.
Education!
In the aspect of education, it was not rational to confront Mr. Wood head-on. What he really needed to do was to infiltrate Western culture in the aspect of education. He should find those social elites who were loyal to the Lighthouse of Freedom and let them spread the doctrine of white supremacy. Let them work hard in their respective positions to promote the infiltration of Western culture instead of letting Eastern culture infiltrate the West. He wanted the Country of Ancestral Dragon to silently propagate Western culture from the beginning of primary education. From childhood, they would cultivate intellectuals whose ideology was completely leaning towards the West …
Then, with the infiltration and assimilation from generation to generation, they would eventually gain countless loyal believers.
These people were not Caucasians.
It could not be seen from the outside, but it was very confusing.
However, they were the best believers of Western culture with their fanaticism. Banana People!
As long as he gave these Banana People a little benefit, as long as he gave them a little sweetness, they would be more loyal than dogs and work hard to complete their tasks perfectly. They were born to be good dogs that would kneel at their master's feet …
"I was wrong. I should have eradicated Eastern culture from its roots and replaced their original culture with Western culture. There's still time to do such a thing now because there are still many public intellectuals and social elites who flatter Western culture. It's just that I didn't pay enough attention to their existence and power in the past, so I missed the best time to exert my power, allowing a fish like Mr. Wood to slip through the net. If Mr. Wood had been brainwashed since the beginning of his era, wouldn't he have been brainwashed into a super scientist who completely served the Lighthouse of Freedom? "Cork slapped his thigh hard.
He had underestimated the yellow-skinned monkey too much in the past.
One had to know.
A piece of toilet paper also had its use. There were so many social elites who admired the Lighthouse of Freedom, so many social announcements that controlled the direction of public opinion, but he had never shown enough sincerity to recruit them. What a failure! If all these people were to gather together, what a huge force it would be!
Do it immediately. There was still time. There were too many intellectuals who were loyal to the Lighthouse of Freedom.
There was still enough time to recruit them.
They had no backbone.
They lacked recognition and a leader.
For a long time, they could only fight alone.
But even so, these people who grew up under the guidance of liberal democracy had not given up their belief in the greatest ideal, the Lighthouse of Freedom!
The Balance Group's battle plan turned out to be correct. Using the power of the Internet to infiltrate was the right way, but they had not penetrated deep enough. If they continued to penetrate deeper, they could start with basic education and directly cultivate hounds who fully identified with Western civilization in the Oriental ethnic group. This was the correct strategy! Banana people were such a wonderful word. It was a bit excessive for him to despise them in the past. These people were obviously loyal dogs in his family!
"It's time to go back to work. I can't hide here. I have to change my method and give Mr. Wood a hard blow, making all his inventions and research useless. Haha!" The more Cork thought about it, the happier he became.
Perhaps this would take a little time.
As long as the implementation went smoothly.
Ten years later, at most twenty years later, he could see countless Oriental women standing on the beach and flattering Western men …
At that time, there would be no need to advocate white supremacy. They would have an inherent idea in their minds that all Asians were yellow-skinned monkeys, and that Caucasians were the descendants of God …
Leaving the beach.
Cork maintained the leisurely pace of an old cowboy on vacation, walking slowly.
He did not want to expose himself at this time. After all, there were many enemies. Not only Mr. Wood, but many of his "allies" in the Eye of God would not want him to continue to live. They urgently needed his head to make a deal with Mr. Wood.
Those short-sighted guys only cared about the benefits in their hands, but they did not care about the future.
Hmph!
You want to use my head to exchange for benefits? Dream on!
I, Cork, am the future hope of the Eye of God. As for those two fools, Eric Jr. and Josiah, they are not even qualified to carry my shoes!
When returning to the resort hotel, Cork saw a police car driving into the distance. It seemed that something had happened. Cork was too lazy to care about such trivial matters and went straight back to his room. He was going to buy a ticket to Orange City. There was a secret base there, and it was fully functional. It was no less than the headquarters that was being watched closely.
Before entering the room.
Cork found that the two Asian girls seemed to be the tenants next door to him.
The moment he opened the door with the doorknob, they just happened to walk out from inside with their bags on their backs.
"Hello!" Cork deliberately greeted them in a strange accent in the Ancestral Dragon language to see their reaction.
"…" The pale-faced girl continued to ignore him. He wasn't sure if it was because she didn't understand or because she was naturally introverted. However, the older girl with long hair smiled and replied, "Goodbye, Mr. Kirk!"
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue!
Cork was stunned.
When he reacted, the two seemingly harmless Asian girls had gone downstairs and left.
They did not do anything, but Cork was trembling with fear. He had temporarily changed his itinerary to Huolu Nunu, how could he not escape Mr. Wood's pursuit? He was 100% sure that these two Asian girls were Mr. Wood's people, and they were his genetic warriors! For the time being, he did not know why they did not assassinate him, but he believed that Mr. Wood would not let him go easily!
Cork rushed into the room, and his first reaction was to take out the pistol in his suitcase.
But when he held the pistol for self-protection.
His nose suddenly felt sour.
There was blood dripping down, dripping on the back of his hand and the pistol. An extremely terrible thought came to Cork's mind: Was the drink I drank poisoned?
He rushed to the phone to call for help, but before he could stand up, his whole body went limp, and he fell heavily on the floor.
"…" Cork struggled desperately to make a sound, but unfortunately, no matter what he did, it was in vain.
From the outside, he was lying quietly on the floor.
Blood was bleeding from his seven orifices.
Blood was gurgling from various organs in his head, and he looked quite miserable.
As his consciousness gradually blurred, a sentence suddenly flashed in Cork's mind: Interesting little pepper!
He remembered that he was the one who said those words when the long-haired girl glared at him. And before that, he smelled a strange fragrance …
Wait, a strange fragrance?
Cork finally realized where the problem was, but now he had no other choice but to wait for death!
He did not know that in a corner at the end of the street outside the hotel, the brown bear-like man was also lying on the ground, and even the way he died was exactly the same!
A fat Caucasian policeman looked at the brown bear-like man's rapidly decaying body with an extremely disgusted expression. He spat on the ground fiercely. "Disgusting, I dare say that this unlucky guy escaped from Death Canyon and was stung by the Hellworm that was brought here by the ocean current! Look at his body, it's not completely dead yet, but his body has already begun to rot. Other than those Hellworms, I can't think of a second place that can do this! "
"Shut your mouth, don't let anyone hear it, or it will cause a mass panic. You and I can't bear the related responsibility!" The fat policeman's companion was a tall and thin man, and he quickly stopped his companion from ridiculing, "This man ate rotten crabs and was poisoned to death. Quick, cover him with the shroud …"
"Damn it, I don't want to go near him. Who knows if this guy's body is parasitized? I don't want to have anything to do with the Hellworm!" The fat policeman threw the shroud to his companion and moved far away.
In fact, his companion was also afraid.
He covered the dead body with the shroud according to the procedure, and then hurriedly left.
Although the insects that escaped from the Death Canyon had all found a place to rest, there would occasionally be a small number of them drifting along the ocean current. These insects were called Hellworms in Hawaii, and the appearance of every Hellworm would make the people tremble in fear. Fortunately, they were very few in number, and under normal circumstances, they did not attack people. They preferred to live on islands with fewer people or in dense forests.
Of course, there were always unlucky people who were stung to death by Hellworms.
Some people naturally liked to tease unknown little insects, and some even wanted to catch the Hellworms from Death Canyon to raise, so it was not strange for them to be stung to death by the enraged Hellworms.
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