Silas led Wang Yao to the shelter room he chose, a sealed living room located at the innermost part of the building without windows. According to Silas, he had been to several hotels before, and most of the rooms were in the outermost circle, with elevators and corridors inside. This building is quite special. In addition to the outside, there are several windowless rooms inside.

This is a 12-storey hotel in the Manhattan commercial area. The price is not cheap, and the entire floor is even more expensive for everyone - except Wang Yao and Silas

Because the entire floor was covered, this floor was empty and looked deserted. Only the windows at the end of the corridor were clattered by raindrops.

The shelter room is quite large, about 30 square meters. Several sofas surround the fireplace, and above the fireplace is a TV with decorations. It can be seen that there was a lounge or something. The room was spotlessly cleaned by the waiter. The sofa and furniture were a bit dilapidated, but it made people feel a sense of intimacy.

Vera was sitting on the sofa, the TV was playing a picture overlooking Los Angeles from the air, and the voice of a reporter came from it. The standard British woman was praying to God.

Wang Yao did not interrupt her. He did not intend to talk to her because it was not a kind first meeting, and Wang Yao did not have a good impression of her.

So is she.

Just then, the phone rang in the room. Silas went to pick it up, and the call came to the front desk of the hall. They said three people wanted to come up.

"I'll pick them up." Wang Yao said, turned around and walked into the elevator.

When the elevator arrived at the first floor, Sam, who was waiting at the front desk, looked like a ghost when he saw Wang Yao coming out of the elevator.

Laura's tone was weird: "Do you have a younger brother or older brother?"

"I just walked up the back door, faster than you." Wang Yao replied casually, and he waved the room card to the front desk.

At this time, Wang Yaoyu saw two white men entering through the main gate. One of them pulled open his coat and asked the guard to take a look. He whispered something.

It came so fast.

Wang Yao frowned and stuffed the room into Sam's hand: "You guys go up first, I have something to deal with. Pretend to not know me, don't look at me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the two men.

"What is he going to do?" The black man in glasses looked at him blankly.

"Who knows, let's go up first. Then I'll ask my father. What's wrong?" Sam looked down at the room card.

The two people had obvious identities, from the Security Bureau or the Investigation Bureau. He had already made such a big fuss before, and he had already prepared for being asked to come to him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Of course, this is also related to his failure to deliberately hide his body. Anyway, New York will no longer exist for a few hours. The flood twenty meters above the horizon directly turned New York from a port to a shallow sea. How did they chase and row a boat?

Wang Yao walked towards the two of them, then pretended to be blocked in the way ahead. He bypassed them and made sure that they noticed them, and deliberately murmured: "The rain is so heavy."

After saying that, he rushed into the rain.

Behind him, the two agents looked at each other and quickly followed.

A few minutes later, Wang Yao, who was soaked all over, walked out of an alley with his eyes narrowed, and the two followers were gone. He knocked them out, but because his body after evolution had not been fully controlled, he might have been a little heavier, so he would probably have to be hospitalized for a few days. He just treated it as a lesson.

Although New York won't give them a chance to be hospitalized.

In fact, contacting the US government may be a good way. It is not the police but the agent who pursues him, which means that he is being paid attention to because of those remarks. They want to "invite" Wang Yao to go over and continue. He can raise conditions, such as sending a special plane to pick them up and drop them off to Mexico first.

It’s just that opportunities and risks coexist. Everything has its pros and cons. Wang Yao stays here and bears the risk of the extreme environment lasting more than a week. Choosing to leave also bears the risk of whether the US government will agree to the conditions and the risk of disasters coming ahead of schedule.

As mentioned earlier, the risk is too great. Wang Yao can take risks, but as an ordinary person, no one can do it. And he cannot trust the other two. Needless to mention Vera, if it weren't for Silas, he had even planned to give up on her on the plane. Silas was fine, an old man who knew the current affairs and was quite wise. He would do whatever he could. He would not rely on his seniority and gain sympathy based on his age. Because he died faster than the newcomer, not many of the 236 individuals were good men and women.

After returning in a circle, the rain became even bigger, just like the ocean in the sky, and now the ocean is pouring down.

The bean size hit the body and it hurts. The visibility is less than ten meters. The roadside vehicles turned on the headlights one after another, and the mottled light marks are very obvious in the rain.

The underground pipes could not be filled, and muddy water rolled upwards from the manhole cover. The sidewalk was fine, but the driveway was flooded with water and stepped on it until it was ankle.

The raser twists and turns. The dark clouds that press down may be about to touch the tallest building in the United States.

Anyway, this can be recorded in history. There may not be any more rainstorms of this level in a long time.

Pedestrians on the road could hardly see them, either hiding under the rain pavilion on the bus or under the eaves of shops on the roadside.

The population of Manhattan Island is 1.5 million. Wang Yao didn't know how many people he would save before, maybe 10,000, or even fewer. Except for those with a strong sense of crisis, most people still regarded it as something like terrorist organizations. After all, ABC TV quickly declared a few minutes later that the Asian man in the image rushed into the ABC building and kidnapped the director and deputy director, forcibly intervened.

Wang Yao did not intend to rescue the citizens specially. Perhaps hundreds of thousands of citizens would die, countless families lost their relatives, and countless children lost their parents.

But he had done everything he should do, or he had successfully pleased his kindness and no longer needed to continue.

The New York drainage system has been greatly challenged, but fortunately, as a port city, there will not be too big problems in a short period of time. Of course, if this situation lasts for a few hours, it will be troublesome. If the rain does not diminish, it will take less than a few hours, and half an hour will be troublesome.

Wang Yao was a little troubled. The three of them really affected the whole world and flapped their wings to change it. This was incredible. After going out, Wang Yao planned to ask other individuals if there were any abnormalities in their acquired experience, or if they were so unlucky.

He used to go out, not if he could go out. These two points are very different, showing Wang Yao's confidence.

It wasn't just him who was bothered, but everyone in Manhattan was bothering, big or small. For example, the FBI. The two of their agents disappeared. I don't know if they were killed or the damn heavy rain blocked the signal.

They determined the approximate location of the missing agents, and the "top" also made a message at this time, ordered the search efforts to be increased, and cooperate with the military's actions.

Perhaps it was because of the heavy rain that made them confirm the importance of Wang Yao, or perhaps it was some other factors that the government began to take action.
Chapter completed!