In August, the streets of New York, with the scorching sun, want to escape the heat. Apart from the shops with air conditioning on both sides of the street, the supermarket can only endure the harsh cicadas of "Chilaizhizhi..." and stay under the shade of the trees.

But even under such high temperatures, thousands of protesters gathered on Maoer Avenue, and under the leadership of a sparsely-haired bald white old man in the lead, shouting the same slogan, "The earth is the earth of the earth, the Atlantis get out of our planet...";

Holding slogans such as, "We were born on this planet and have the power and obligation to guard it", "Alien dogs should eat shit", "Politicians are all traitors on Earth", etc., they are swaggering.

They wore cool shorts, both men and women, naked on their upper bodies, and from time to time they threw a ball of flames with planetary patterns on them on the ground. The flag was a symbol of Atlantis civilization. After being trampled by the protesters, they were thrown into the trash can on the street.

Under a lush French sycat tree on the street, wearing a Garfield T-shirt and straddling a beige backpack, the god Wu Li looked at the noisy parade, gulping cold Coke, muttering sarcastically: "The Kingdom of Freedom;

A demonstration crowd like performance artists;

The rational parade that did not forget to throw the garbage into the trash can, ha, I think these awakened New Yorkers can drive the Atlantis out of the earth…”

He had been sneaking back to New York for three weeks, but he did not alarm anyone. After he used the cash hidden in the safe in the Million Bank in New York to settle down, Zhang Lisheng had been doing three things for the past twenty days. First, pay attention to the movements of the Atlantis fleet stationed at the "New York Military Base";

The second is to collect various information online, summarize and analyze it, and act after making plans;

The third is to digest and absorb the biological weapons left by the ancient gods of the Fire Hell found on the three islands of Nutao, and try to innovate. The young man left an order before leaving the island. Even without him, "Wu Li" will continue the road to conquest in the waters of the Fire Hell. Next time he returns to the "Another World", he should have enough faith to create his own giant biochemical weapons.

Through long-term observation, Zhang Lisheng found that the Atlantis in New York did not act rashly. The preliminary intelligence analysis had been completed. The innovation of biochemical weapons was another long-term job. Then he slipped out of the apartment he rented anonymously online and relaxed on the street alone.

Watching the serious demonstration team walk away, he curled his lips and left the shade of the tree, threw the paper cup into the trash can, and looked around with his hand on his own, wanting to find a restaurant with enough guests for a simple lunch, suddenly he saw a familiar face breaking into his eyes.

While being stared at by Zhang Lisheng's eyes, the young woman with short black hair and extremely beautiful facial features also turned her head and looked at him.

The two looked at each other, and the girl opened her mouth in surprise, and several complicated expressions flashed one after another. Finally, she showed a happy smile and waved to her hands and shouted: "Li Sheng, why are you here and still dressing like this?"

"Senior sister, I am a young 'New Yorker'. Isn't it normal to see me wandering in a cartoon T-shirt on the streets of New York?" The probability was so small that I met Guo Caiying. Zhang Lisheng couldn't dodge. He could only cross the road without knowing whether it was joy or sorrow, shrugging his shoulders and avoiding the important and said lightly: "I should ask you this sentence.

How could you, a young Chinese cadre with a bright future, suddenly appear here?"

"I am now the director of the North American Department of the South and North America Department of the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs. I accompanied the entrepreneur delegation to New York to attend the economic and trade negotiations as an official capacity." Guo Caiying replied in an official manner.

"It's time for the Chinese government to organize an 'economic and trade negotiation meeting', which is really a ghost..." Zhang Lisheng was stunned and blurted out laughingly.

"Although economic development is no longer the primary task of our party in governing, developing the economy and striving to improve the material civilization level of the people has always been an important part of the Party Central Committee..."

"OK, stop talking about Senior Sister Caiying. You have obviously become a qualified young Chinese bureaucrat, but I am not a reporter from the Associated Press. If you don't want to answer the questions, you can directly say that it is inconvenient to disclose it." The young man said with a lip silence.

As soon as he finished speaking, a girl was thirty-four or five years old, and was still wearing a straight gray suit and wearing a tie meticulously. The elegant man smiled slightly and said politely as an occupational disease: "This gentleman, Director Guo is not perfunctory to you, but telling the truth.

Now the international situation is becoming increasingly stable, and both countries and China have a complete ‘different world’ that needs to be developed urgently. Strengthening trade cooperation and achieving win-win results are the common expectations of the two governments and peoples…”

Zhang Lisheng patiently listened to the elegant man finishing his words, shrugged and said, "Okay, this respected diplomat, what you said makes sense, but I just want to go for lunch now. I rarely come to this neighborhood. Is there any good introduction?"

"Consul Li Sheng, Consul Hong is the Consul General of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in New York. He is a senior diplomat. He has a high theoretical level. Don't joke around." The girl said to the young man and pointed at the front with a smile. "There is a Huaguochuan-style restaurant in the corner of the street. The taste is very authentic. We also came out for a tooth sacrifice. Let's go together."

"Chuan-style restaurant, it sounds very good," It was a small surprise to be able to eat the long-lost hometown dishes. Zhang Lisheng nodded with a smile, "I'll treat you to New York."

"You rarely go to the 'small shop' for dinner, so I'll treat this meal," Guo Caiying smiled meaningfully, "I still owe you a favor. Last time you left without saying goodbye in 'Noah', this time I'll give me a chance to 'pay debt'."

"There was a reason why I left Noah quietly last time. I had time to tell you." Zhang Lisheng explained embarrassedly in a low voice when he heard the girl's complaints.

"Is that so? Then I'll wait for your explanation." After hearing the young man say that there was another reason for leaving without saying goodbye last time, the girl's smile became much more natural and walked forward with light steps.

After seeing Zhang Li's words, Guo Caiying's mood improved significantly, and the interaction between the two was somewhat ambiguous. Some of the young men who were with girls became depressed unconsciously.

Zhang Lisheng is no longer the simple boy he used to be, so he naturally feels jealousy coming to his face, but how could he care about the feelings of ordinary people? He chased Guo Caiying a few steps and asked in a low voice: "Senior sister, is the situation in China okay? Are the Atlantis people in the country safe?"

"How can jackals with fangs show their fangs be at peace, but according to the analysis of the think tank, they may be afraid of nuclear war and dare not do things too much. The central government has united all the forces that can be united, so the situation is still controllable. I really didn't expect that the 'nuclear power' would have this benefit." When speaking alone, the girl did not have too many concerns, and a reply revealed a lot of information.

"Fearing nuclear war, uniting all forces that can unite..." Zhang Lisheng smiled thoughtfully and said with a deep meaning: "It seems that everyone has begun to pay attention to ancient biochemical legends."

"Add to ancient myths and legends..." Guo Caiying slowed down and suddenly sighed, "Li Sheng, it seems that your status in the United States is higher than I thought, and you can actually get access to such information..."

"It's not what you think, senior sister, I don't have any fixed source of information in the United States," Zhang Lisheng interrupted the girl, "All the information was obtained by chance through analysis, and my mind is much smarter than you think."

"Of course I know you are very capable," Guo Caiying was silent for a while and suddenly said in dissatisfaction: "Since this is the case, why not return to China? The domestic situation is completely different from before. The bloodline power passed down by the Wumen as the ancient god Nuwa has become an important weight for the central government to check and balance the Atlantis people.

The 'Legend of Bu Tian' has made the witcher now more valued than the successors of the Taoist sect, and who masters ancient inheritance like you..."

"Stop, stop, senior sister, you know a lot now," Zhang Lisheng interrupted in surprise: "I heard that you are a proletarian atheist, it is really awkward to say that the bloodline of the ancient gods is inherited in such a sensible way."

Seeing that Zhang Lisheng was avoiding the important words but did not completely reject his proposal, Guo Caiying was happy, but was very smart and continued to ask questions without being too much or too little. Instead, he smiled and said, "Existence is reasonable. Now all the gods and Buddhas in the sky are about to reappear in the world. Isn't it atheism to cover up the bell?

My younger brother, as the leader of Lenmarkism, domestic social theory has long been moving with the times, and the party member textbooks were revised by my father.”

When a young man left China from a mountain village as a teenager, he all came from elementary school and moral classes in junior high school. He could barely say something about empty theories, but he didn't understand what it means to preside over the revision of party member textbooks.

Of course, for the Wu Li god who has no external interference now and has already taken the "Sea Shrimp World 2" into his pocket, he would not care much even if he knew the meaning of this matter.

After all, he is no longer the little witch who cares about the Dao Sect of China two or three years ago. With dozens of faith stones he carries, Zhang Lisheng is confident in dealing with all unexpected situations. The foundation that has penetrated deep into the "different world" also gives him the ability to retaliate against the most powerful enemy.
Chapter completed!