Chapter 1182: Lurkers
The atmosphere on the immigration boat was very tense. Many unknown crew members were taken away from their cabin by fully armed security personnel. Nearly 500 people were gathered in the conference room. Twenty-two security guards with guns blocked all entrances and exits.
The first idea of many people is that someone wants to engage in a coup on the ship. After all, an immigrant ship carries tens of thousands of people. A whole colonial fleet has three immigrant ships of the same size, and there are twice the number of combat ships accompanying them. Their goal is to build a new world. If there are really ambitious people who want to take this opportunity to make trouble, it is undoubtedly a good opportunity.
In fact, there are indeed such ambitious people among the crew, and there are more than one. The five gangsters on the earth secretly control the entire world. Those small countries can only churn in limited space, but small countries do not mean that they will not produce outstanding talents.
Donovan was born in a small country in South America. With his natural talent and talent, he spent twelve years from a gangster in the tropical rainforest to a big drug lord who occupies many small countries in South America, with tens of thousands of people under his command.
Money is just a number to him and has no practical meaning, but money can always buy some unstable people. Donovan has many informants, and even New China has his channels. These informants and channels have brought him a lot of convenience.
For example, in military equipment, Donovan's private guard can even compete with the special forces of the five gangsters in individual equipment. For example, intelligence, Donovan has avoided countless assassinations and encirclements over the years, and even met with the direct special forces of the five gangsters in the rain forest, but in the end he survived and became stronger and stronger.
Donovan felt that his life was exciting enough. He spent money on life extension surgery and also performed some intensive surgery to make himself stronger. As a warlord in a war-torn area, he had to ensure that he looked tough and actually was tough, otherwise his subordinates would have some ideas that they shouldn't have.
He once felt that his life was already brilliant and exciting enough, and Donovan felt that his life was not regretful.
But something that happened a few years ago completely changed Donovan's mind, it was a small village hidden deep in the rainforest. The population of the entire village was no more than 500 people together, and he lived a primitive and uncontested life. If Donovan had not built a secret transportation line in the rainforest, he would not have discovered that small village.
The village believed in an existence called the Father of Life, and Donovan was not interested in it. If it weren't for the route that was one of Donovan's many escape routes, he wouldn't have appeared there in person.
Never give your life to others. This is the most important principle for Donovan to survive until now. He would rather live like a king, but he would rather travel through the jungle with his subordinates, one supply point and another supply point pass through.
That small village left a deep impression on Donovan, not because of its strange beliefs, but because there were too many elderly people in that village. This primitive tribe should not have so many elderly people. Most of them would die of inflammation or colds due to an inconspicuous small wound after living forty.
The people in that village were very unfriendly to outsiders, which was the norm. The scarce supplies in the rainforest made all outsiders potential competitors, so Donovan used some small favors to win people's hearts and establish a reliable supply line. Just some food and worthless anti-inflammatory drugs could allow his people to gain unimaginable advantages in the rainforest.
But the village was obviously an exception. They had no interest in Donovan's favor, and their only requirement was that Donovan must believe in the gods they believed in, so that they would serve Donovan without reservation.
Donovan is closer to the New China people in terms of faith, because he is very sure that if there were really gods in this world, he would have been struck by lightning long ago, so he thought this very good deal, and he could handle the matter here without even paying a pesos.
However, the village then held a conversion ceremony for him, which became an event that changed Donovan's life.
The living man became a dead man, and the dead man was resurrected again. The boundary between life and death seemed to disappear. Donovan could no longer remember what happened that night. The bodyguards he accompanied were missing. When Donovan regained consciousness again, he was in his mansion thousands of kilometers away. No one knew how he got in. When he opened his eyes, he was already lying on his luxurious bed, as if he had never been out.
From that day on, Donovan knew what was going on with him. Although he couldn't feel anything unusual, his sixth sense kept warning him.
Donovan did not dare to go back to find the mysterious village, but he sent elite troops to find the village. However, all the sent people were missing. Just like the bodyguards he brought that night, Donovan refused to give up, so he lost 452 real good players there.
Even if Donovan was the leading warlord in the jungle, he could not bear such losses. His men were already on the verge of mutiny, and everyone knew that it was a mortal task.
Two weeks later, Donovan found that he didn't need to worry about this matter. A meteorite from outer space passed through the atmosphere and accurately hit the location of the village. Donovan could feel the vibration of the rainforest in his mansion.
Looking from the sky, the village once was now only a meteorite crater with a diameter of 1.5 kilometers. The rainforest with a radius of 5 kilometers was uprooted. What made Donovan feel even more heartbroken was that such a big thing happened, but the whole world was calm. On the news, no one on the Internet mentioned this matter, as if a meteorite had never appeared.
From that day on, Donovan knew that there was a dark side behind this world that he had never touched before. He spent half of his property to get a hint of unknown significance from a mysterious American empire - Chaos.
This word seemed magical, which made Donovan have nightmares all night long. In his dream, the whole world was shrouded in fear and death. Donovan, who was tortured, spent all his other half of his property. In the United States, he customized a brand new body for himself, performed a thought transfer operation, and then left the earth with a brand new identity and joined the ranks of immigrants.
But he obviously failed to completely get rid of the influence of chaos. A few days ago, Donovan could feel a familiar headache constantly driving him to the lower deck, but he was restrained by his willpower.
Chapter completed!