The long silver hair is scattered on the shoulders like a waterfall.
Still wearing gray casual sportswear, Allen put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked into the basement calmly.
"However, I have full confidence in my employees. What Carl is best at is lurking and assassinating. It's just a sanatorium. It's impossible to stop him."
In a dark basement.
Only the oval-shaped mysterious machine shone with a faint light, so that Logan's figure was slightly distorted by the light.
"You guys always bring me some unexpected surprises..."
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Logan shook his head and smiled.
"Who would have thought that over the years, you would have established such a weird security company behind the Alliance's back, and your employees would still be so loyal to you."
They have been hanging out under the protection of the Alliance Association for many years.
Allen has been secretly running his own personal power.
Even Logan didn't know anything about it.
Until he decided to follow Logan and completely defect from the control of the "Global Night Watch Alliance Association".
This security company named "Blackwater" and registered under the name of the Ocean Federal Republic was able to officially emerge.
"Haha, it's not that exaggerated."
He raised his hand and pushed his silver hair behind his ears.
Raising his eyebrows, Allen smiled and said: "It's just a small agency that is responsible for security work on the surface, but in fact it is secretly engaged in the transnational killer business."
He raised his head and took a deep breath.
Allen sighed helplessly: "In the final analysis, all these preparations were just to make money. People like us can't live by fighting and killing all our lives. One day we will all grow old. By that time, what will be in our pockets?
If you have money, your life will not be too miserable..."
In the post-apocalyptic wasteland era, even the Night Watchmen are living a precarious life.
Many people's life after old age is very miserable, and they may even suffer backlash from their own armed freaks due to the decline of self-awareness.
"No matter what, you have been a great help."
Still staring at the weird machine in front of him.
Logan shook his head and said: "Nakayama Yoshichi's people are not trustworthy. As for my capable subordinates, except for Woods, most of them died in Brooke Town. The rest are basically the relatives of those old comrades...
....”
"At this stage, we really need a large number of manpower with certain combat capabilities."
Come back.
Logan asked in a deep voice: "You should have learned something about the riots in Lower York City in the past two days, right?"
"Xue Yun..." Allen muttered as he narrowed his eyes.
"That's right."
In the dark warehouse, the two people looked at each other.
Frowning slightly, Logan said in a deep voice: "Unexpectedly, that boy actually repelled Charles and Green, faced the siege of the city defense army, and even escaped safely from the territory of the Ocean Federation."
"I have to say, this guy does have a few tricks up his sleeve..."
Cross your arms across your chest.
Logan's expression was solemn and he said solemnly: "And, according to the rules of conduct of this group of people, the next step will definitely follow the clues to find us trouble."
Hear the words.
The Allen in front of him had his eyes slightly closed, and there was nothing strange about his expression.
The members of the original "" team are basically under Xue Yun's banner.
Wang Defa, Sun Xiaolong, Mu Yumi and Ivanov.
Each of them wants to find Allen and Logan and seek justice face to face.
Fierce head-on conflicts are inevitable!
"The plan has reached a critical moment..."
Glancing at the elliptical machine in the basement.
The ferocious scar on his face twitched slightly, and Logan continued.
"This group of people is like a sharp knife hanging over our heads. We never know when they will suddenly jump out and confront us tit for tat."
"remember......"
Looked at Allen silently.
Rogge emphasized in a deep voice: "We only have one chance, and there is absolutely no room for any mistakes."
Just say it.
It was extremely quiet in the basement, and both of them fell into a long silence.
He raised his hand to lift up his long silver hair.
Allen's eyes were full of wisdom and he sneered: "It's impossible for them to find our stronghold yet. If I guess correctly, these guys should be on their way to the Florent Islands now."
“‘Florent Islands’?!”
Startled violently.
Logan's eyes widened and he frowned and asked, "Are you sure they will really go there?!"
"Know yourself and your enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle."
Leaning with his back on the laboratory table.
Allen raised his chin and grinned: "If the other party wants to defeat the forces represented by you, of course they must first understand your intelligence and motives..."
There was a pause.
Allen continued: "Ivanov once performed a mission on the Florent Islands with us. Although he knows nothing about the secrets of the island, he is somewhat aware of something."
as the starting point for the whole thing.
The clues on the "Florent Islands" are extremely important.
"Is there any countermeasure?!"
He looked at Allen slightly nervously.
Logan frowned and asked quickly: "No matter what, we must not let them know our true purpose!"
At this moment, Logan even began to regret a little.
When we left the Florent Islands, we should have found a reason to completely wipe out that damn island.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
The corners of his mouth raised slightly.
With a sly smile between his eyebrows, Allen said confidently: "I have left a backup plan from the beginning of the layout. Once they set foot on that isolated island, they will definitely regret the decision they made to land on it."
Island’s decision.”
Slightly startled.
In front of him, Logan hesitated to speak, but finally chose to remain silent.
Working together for so many years.
He naturally knows everything about Allen's deployment capabilities.
This kind of strategizing activity was left to the other party to handle, and Logan felt very relieved from the bottom of his heart.
Looking sideways at the weird machine next to him again, Logan couldn't help but let out a long breath.
To him.
There are more important things that must be dealt with personally.
In this huge chess game, only Logan is the real player.
As long as you are not careful.
All those who choose to follow him will fall into a situation that is beyond redemption, and there is no room for any mistakes.
He frowned.
He raised his hand to hold the communicator next to his ear. After a brief exchange, Allen quickly ordered: "I know, take care of this guy, we will come up immediately."
"What's wrong?" Logan asked.
"Dr. David, here you come."
Raised an eyebrow.
Allen said happily: "It seems that your son's body will recover soon, and the plan is proceeding in the direction we planned..."