Standard Terra Calendar.961.M41
The Great Vortex Zone, Estrang Galaxy, Planet Estrang II
A huge convoy was speeding on the straight avenue. In front and behind the convoy were ten black armored wheeled express trains, and in the middle was a silver hover.
In a light brown windbreaker and combed with short golden hair, Zorge was sitting in his luxurious floating car. The hologram screen in the car was showing all the information going to that place. In addition to him, there were five strong and meticulous bodyguards in the spacious car.
Although this is a three-region area in the Great Whirlpool area, the urban construction is not bad. The roads on both sides are straight and flat, well maintained, and there are security cameras every ten meters.
Compared with other nests in the empire, there are no dilapidated shacks outside the roads of this city, no refugees begging for survival resources, and there are no huge chimneys and ruins everywhere. After all, this is the City of Money at Estrand II, which is where those with status spend a lot of money. The managers will not let those "unobtrusive" things appear here.
There were many luminous silver screens on the roadside, and the wave of recruitment advertisements for Estrang's Fifth Legion was displayed. In the picture, happy and excited faces were marching on the parade ground. Valkyrie gunship flew past, and a general looked at the square formation admiringly.
The rain fell behind some damaged diodes, causing the general's face to flash irregularly. The slogan at the bottom of the picture - the first choice for aspiring young people!
Under the remaining lights, the whole picture looks funny.
Zorge mocked her thoughts, would the soldiers be surprised if they knew that their general was one of the umbrellas for the smuggling chain, or would they think the matter was mediocre?
After years of development and the support of distant masters, the Gray Fox Smuggling Collective of Zorg has become famous in the Great Vortex area. Especially after a year ago, when he began to provide him with a large number of cheap and high-quality electronic products and arms, his power and business have developed rapidly. Now the entire group has more than 300,000 personnel and more than 20 transport ships and armed ships of various types. Although it is still impossible to compare with those top smuggling groups, the future is promising.
Outsiders like to call him the nickname "Silent Fox", on the one hand because of the Gray Fox Group, on the other hand because he is very low-key and has a very tight tone.
On the pirate side, Zorg has also developed several good partners and can support them at any time when encountering problems. However, in the vortex, reputation sometimes brings not only benefits but also threats.
He has encountered countless enemies over the years, and his life has been hanging on the line several times, but he still survived.
As for how many people he killed, he himself didn't know. After all, no one can be innocent in this area full of desires and sins.
Soon, the convoy reached its destination. As the doors opened one by one, ten bodyguards with live ammunition and battle-hardened bodyguards emerged in each car - most of them were retired Star Army.
Although the Great Vortex area has always been relatively peaceful, compared with other hot war zones, many of the Astral Arcade troops stationed here will only deal with some pirates throughout their lives. When they retire, the meager retirement money is often not enough to support their families. Therefore, many retired Astral Arcade troops can only find a way out with their own "craftsmanship". Among them, a large part of them entered the gray field of the Great Vortex, engaged in professions such as mercenaries, gang thugs, and even killers and pirates.
Perhaps they had fought in the name of emperor in the past, but under the pressure of real survival, most people eventually had to fight for money.
Soon, the bodyguards set up a cordon and quickly surrounded Zorge's hover car.
Ten seconds later, Zorge's most trusted bodyguard, former Katachan soldier Dag, squeezed out of the hatch door, and then the clever ghost Ike - now he is an adult and has become a warrior proficient in shooting and explosives.
After the two confirmed that it was correct, Zorge got out of the car. The most valuable lesson he has learned over the years is that caution is always good.
Then he put on his sunglasses and glanced at the towering tower. The hourglass-like door of the tower looked bright even in the darkness of the afternoon. Then he smiled slightly and walked in under the escort of many bodyguards.
The female receptionist at the door obviously knew who it was, and bowed to him together without any extra movements or words.
As the door slid to the left and right, Zorg walked into the tower. The first thing that caught his eye was the many mirrors in the entrance hall, and the floor was polished to a shiny look, which gave people a strange impression, as if walking on the transparent water surface.
At the same time, the luxurious hall had a very strong scent of fragrance, which was the kind of spray with attractive pheromones, which undoubtedly had no smell on the girl in a high-cross dress next to the fountain in the middle of the hall.
These girls look no more than twenty years old, with white and tender skin and smooth skin, and have almost perfect faces.
They all noticed Zorg's existence, and most of their eyes were on his windbreaker, the gray dress underneath, and his handsome face, and a small part of them were on the bodyguards, obviously they were guessing his identity.
Although it looks very similar to socialites, Zorge can clearly feel the difference between them and those high-end prostitutes. Their crafts and training are obviously targeted.
At this time, a mature woman in a pearly dress came over, and the sound of her high heels stomping on the ground was almost a melody. Seeing this woman, the girls bowed their heads and walked aside.
"Mr. Zorg, welcome, please here."
Zorge nodded with a smile, and was then taken to a golden corridor. At this time, his bodyguards also rushed in, which surprised the female servant.
"Mr. Zorg, our internal security is perfect, your bodyguard can wait below-"
Before she could finish her words, a servo skull flew down from the container, and then a greasy tone came out of it.
"Little Rose, it's okay. Brother Zorg has always been so careful, just as he wants."
The woman nodded to the skull, then looked at Zorg, and stopped caring about the bodyguards who were entering other elevators.
"Please come here."
Zorg was guided into a sightseeing elevator with floor-to-ceiling windows. He was accompanied by five confidants in the same car, four of them carrying a metal box in their hands.
Soon, the elevator went up silently until it reached a higher corridor. This time, the panoramic view of the city was visible from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the distance.
As soon as he left the elevator, he smelled the smell of coffee and snacks, and the faint incense. The bodyguards quickly deployed in various locations on the floor. Only the five people following Zorg entered the huge and luxurious room.
In the middle of the room was a sofa made of real leather, facing the huge floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the north of the city, but the floor-to-ceiling window could only see the disorderly dark clouds above the city.
Chapter completed!